<?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-260476803866973540</id><updated>2012-02-10T11:00:20.410-08:00</updated><category term='live'/><category term='news'/><category term='eleanor roosevelt'/><category term='top ten'/><category term='materialism'/><category term='bittersweet'/><category term='epiphany'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='tattoos'/><category term='boys'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='cops'/><category term='mental health'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='CHOC'/><category term='valentine&apos;s day'/><category term='survival'/><category term='honeymoon'/><category term='positives'/><category 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parenthood'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='women&apos;s health'/><category term='listen'/><category term='men'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='prop 8'/><category term='finals'/><category term='Selfish'/><category term='galvanized'/><category term='money'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>Be a Warrior Queen</title><subtitle type='html'>move in your own way</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Raewyn 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/QVtO6LMLFs0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5632834412861184520</id><published>2012-02-07T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T12:59:03.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='news'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tumblr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prop 8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='equality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planned parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='united states'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galvanized'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='california'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no h8'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='petitions'/><title type='text'>BIG day in Politics</title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be brief today because I have a lot of homework to do and a little bit of time to do it. I'm trying to keep up on blog posts, but you know how it gets during the semester. Luckily this is my last one. When I don't have time to write blog posts I do reblog important posts on the&lt;a href="http://beawarriorqueen.tumblr.com/" target="_blank"&gt; tumblr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today! You should feel victorious and galvanized. Big things are happening for women and equality today and I want you to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have three things for you to do today in the moments that you read this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sign the petition for birth control. (copied from an email from Planned Parenthood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;We recently secured a major victory for women's health when the Obama administration issued a rule requiring all employers to provide coverage for birth control with no co-pays.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, women are in danger of losing these protections as birth control opponents pressure President Obama to reverse his decision.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;It's up to us to show President Obama just how many people are willing to stand up and protect access to birth control for all women.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ppaction.org/site/R?i=xtpoPgrQoW9upZvAZscDbg" style="background-color: white; color: #e7007a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;" target="_blank" title="Take Action"&gt;If 25,000 of us sign this petition, the White House will respond.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It takes just two minutes to log in (you will need to create a&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://whitehouse.gov/" style="background-color: white; color: #1155cc; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" target="_blank"&gt;whitehouse.gov&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;account if you don't already have one) and add your name —&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ppaction.org/site/R?i=N79Efw1GRbA3xlRugc3C4A" style="background-color: white; color: #e7007a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;" target="_blank" title="Take Action"&gt;click here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ppaction.org/site/R?i=4OSaU5Bu8_Mx3DwbQ0XazQ" style="background-color: white; color: #e7007a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;" target="_blank" title="Take Action"&gt;We need President Obama to stand strong — and the best way to make sure that happens is to make so much noise that we can't be ignored.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The White House will respond to any petition that gets 25,000 signatures. Birth control opponents have their own petition up and are nearing the 25,000 threshold. I know we can reach that number too — but I want to do more. I want to prove just how strong the movement to protect women's health is. I want to show that we will not stop fighting to defend access to care, no matter what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: arial, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;We need every person who believes that birth control is essential health care to sign the petition. Everyone who believes that women and their doctors, not their employers, should be making personal medical decisions. Everyone who wants President Obama to stand strong by his commitment to women's health. Are you in?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ppaction.org/site/R?i=4ZjggWFQhEHUnDuN7adlRA" style="background-color: white; color: #e7007a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;" target="_blank" title="Take Action"&gt;Click here to add your name.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Read and SPREAD the word on &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/02/07/proposition-8-california-same-sex-marriage-ban-ruling_n_1260171.html" target="_blank"&gt;Prop 8&lt;/a&gt;!! It has been declared unconstitutional!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Feel galvanized and do something great for your community or country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5632834412861184520?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5632834412861184520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/big-day-in-politics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5632834412861184520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5632834412861184520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/big-day-in-politics.html' title='BIG day in Politics'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1196264103006929808</id><published>2012-02-04T11:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T11:02:01.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jenna marbles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl fights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl cruelty'/><title type='text'>Why Girls Hate Each Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PfW8deSlsiA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't have said it better. WQ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1196264103006929808?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1196264103006929808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/why-girls-hate-each-other.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1196264103006929808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1196264103006929808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/why-girls-hate-each-other.html' title='Why Girls Hate Each Other'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PfW8deSlsiA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2332537404974820306</id><published>2012-02-03T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T20:24:37.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birth control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breast cancer awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planned parenthood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='susan g.komen'/><title type='text'>Women's Healthcare</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wCcWMih6nTM" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest vlog on Women's healthcare and birth control!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2332537404974820306?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2332537404974820306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/womens-healthcare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2332537404974820306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2332537404974820306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/womens-healthcare.html' title='Women&apos;s Healthcare'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wCcWMih6nTM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4989415720571402703</id><published>2012-02-02T09:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T09:16:57.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tattoos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='body'/><title type='text'>Judgement?</title><content type='html'>What are your thoughts on tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;This article was reposted in it’s entirety from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.ubspectrum.com/mobile/opinion/why-put-a-bumper-sticker-on-a-ferrari-1.2755789" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; 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background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #743399; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="alignnone size-full wp-image-379" src="http://hopegallery.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/2349429411.jpg?w=640" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-width: initial; height: auto; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-width: 100%; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; width: auto;" title="spectrum" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Article by Lisa Khoury&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;I get it. It’s the 21st century. You’re cool, you’re rebellious, you’re cutting edge, you have a point to prove, and you’re a woman. Awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, I know you’re at least at the legal age of making your own decisions, but before you decide to get a tattoo, allow me to let you in on a little secret. A secret you may have not fully realized yet thus far in your life. What you must understand is, as women, we are – naturally – beautiful creatures.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, though. Your body literally has the ability to turn heads. Guys drool over us. We hold some serious power in our hands, because – as corny as this sounds – we hold the world’s beauty.&lt;br /&gt;But something girls seem to forget nowadays, or maybe have not been taught, is that women hold the world’s class and elegance in their hands, as well. So what’s more attractive than a girl with a nice body? I’ll tell you what: a girl with class. Looks may not last, but class does. And so do tattoos.&lt;br /&gt;An elegant woman does not vandalize the temple she has been blessed with as her body. She appreciates it. She flaunts it. She’s not happy with it? She goes to the gym. She dresses it up in lavish, fun, trendy clothes, enjoying trips to the mall with her girlfriends. She accentuates her legs with high heels. She gets her nails done. She enjoys the finer things in life, all with the body she was blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;But marking it up with ink? That’s just not necessary.&lt;br /&gt;I’m not here to say a girl should walk around flaunting her body like it’s her job – that’s just degrading. Instead of getting a tattoo, a more productive use of your time would be improving and appreciating the body you have been given, not permanently engraving it.&lt;br /&gt;Can you get meaning out of a tattoo? Arguably. If you want to insert ink into your skin as a symbol for something greater than yourself, then maybe you are proving a point to yourself or the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, are you really a happier person? Has this tattoo, for instance, caused you to learn something new about yourself? Has it challenged you? Has it led you to self-growth? Nothing comes out of getting a tattoo. You get a tattoo, and that’s it. You do something productive, though, and you see results. That’s a genuine, satisfying change in life. Not ink.&lt;br /&gt;Invest your time, money, and effort into a gym membership, or yoga classes, or new clothes, or experimenting with different hairstyles if you’re craving something new with your body, not a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;I promise, it will be a much more rewarding experience, and you won’t find yourself in a rut when your future grandkids ask you what’s up with the angel wings on your upper back as you’re in the middle of giving them a life lesson on the importance of values and morals.&lt;br /&gt;God knows the last thing this world needs is another generation of kids questioning their basic values and morals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Bitstream Charter', serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 24px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Email: lisa.khoury@ubspectrum.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4989415720571402703?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4989415720571402703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/judgement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4989415720571402703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4989415720571402703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/02/judgement.html' title='Judgement?'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1383578853851042832</id><published>2012-01-30T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T13:53:11.755-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='silly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='obsessive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forget'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost'/><title type='text'>Have you ever been so lost?</title><content type='html'>The Katy Perry song "Lost" keeps playing in my head when I think about this subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you ever been so lost? / Known the way / and still so lost?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes as girls we get a little silly. We get a little silly and forget who we are. We know the way, but we're still so lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, boys don't always have to be the reason of our forgetfulness (though they often are) - it could be a new job or a new group of friend. Everyone and everything are going to change you but you can control the extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Warrior Queens like to be themselves through and through.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a difference between becoming enlightened and discovering a new passion and&lt;b&gt; losing oneself &lt;/b&gt;because of a fad or another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, my boyfriend likes football. So I watch it with him and attempt to learn about it and discover who my favorite team is. I'm not out there buying his favorite player's jersey and clearing my schedule on Sundays and Monday nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm doing is normal. The last part is...not. &lt;b&gt;It's unhealthy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I think about it is this: if you become interested in something for someone else, what will happen if that person leaves? Especially if you've already bought tickets to every single game for the next 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are going to be lost because you let yourself go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You forgot what your favorite color was and who you looked up to. Your best friend loves Audrey Hepburn and the color orange and you think Audrey's haughty and orange looks like puke. But you like it because your best friend likes it. So you paint your room orange and put Audrey posters all over the walls. Then the two of you have a huge blow out fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you can't seem to escape the things she likes because they're in your bedroom staring at you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think I'm being extreme but this happens everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, be yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1383578853851042832?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1383578853851042832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/have-you-ever-been-so-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1383578853851042832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1383578853851042832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/have-you-ever-been-so-lost.html' title='Have you ever been so lost?'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3242106169895120523</id><published>2012-01-27T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:42:17.129-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vlog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambition'/><title type='text'>Ambition: Do It</title><content type='html'>So, I'm trying something new. Friday will be VLOG day!! This is an attempt to get more followers and I'm not sure if I will regret this (I'm such an awkward person). But enjoy the first Vlog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vWm8w4pbxnk" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3242106169895120523?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3242106169895120523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/ambition-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3242106169895120523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3242106169895120523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/ambition-do-it.html' title='Ambition: Do It'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vWm8w4pbxnk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8947163251008783869</id><published>2012-01-26T11:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T11:38:00.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top ten'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>2012 Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0wkdAGNw7s/Tx-yiOjfFmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-jxlzfDX8Bc/s1600/feminism31.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0wkdAGNw7s/Tx-yiOjfFmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-jxlzfDX8Bc/s320/feminism31.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real fast, let's clear up something. Something that's crucial to your pursuit of life as a Warrior Queen. I have a few questions for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you believe women have rights?&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you want women to have rights?&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you want to make your own choices and decisions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to one or more of these then i have some BREAKING NEWS for you. &lt;b&gt;You are a feminist. &lt;/b&gt;Why? How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let me refresh your memory on the definition of &lt;a href="http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/02/feminism.html"&gt;feminism&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you, as a female, make your own choices on clothes, school, food, relationship, everyday life, etc, then you are a feminist - and a lucky one at that. You have rights, unlike other feminists in other countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies, you HAVE to be a feminist, so why not embrace it? I know you don't want someone to tell you what to do with your life - that's why you're &lt;a href="http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/" target="_blank"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're rebelling, but don't worry you don't have to get your hands dirty unless you want to).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Top 10 Warrior Queen Ways to be a Feminist&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Use your rights - &lt;b&gt;go vote.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Follow your dreams.&lt;br /&gt;3. Do what you want.&lt;br /&gt;4. Take a gender and women studies course.&lt;br /&gt;5. Learn about / know about the women you have to thank for your rights.&lt;br /&gt;6. Volunteer at a women's center.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:beawarriorqueen@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;Write a guest blog for WQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Know what's going on in the world.&lt;br /&gt;9. Be a strong role model to the girls and women in your life.&lt;br /&gt;10. Most importantly,&lt;b&gt; identify yourself as a feminist&lt;/b&gt;. It's the only way to get rid of that negative stigma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mission, should you choose to accept it, is to at least do number 10, but to try every one of these suggestions - and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you accept?&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8947163251008783869?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8947163251008783869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/2012-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8947163251008783869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8947163251008783869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/2012-challenge.html' title='2012 Challenge'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s0wkdAGNw7s/Tx-yiOjfFmI/AAAAAAAAAhc/-jxlzfDX8Bc/s72-c/feminism31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6905717675724803766</id><published>2012-01-25T10:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T10:23:01.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self defense'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='survival'/><title type='text'>Survival and Self-Defense</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YG1VEK2JDMU/Txmejn9sorI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/b_dZMQSs8Oo/s1600/IMG-20120120-00277.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YG1VEK2JDMU/Txmejn9sorI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/b_dZMQSs8Oo/s320/IMG-20120120-00277.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I say good morning because this picture was taken at the airport on my return trip from North Carolina early Friday morning. When I say early, I mean this Cali girl left on an adventure to the airport at 7am, east coast time. ((I am hardly a morning person on Cali time......add in 3 hours ahead and I'm a wreck. I was the biggest insomniac when I went to school in Ohio and for the first year of me being home)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to the issue at hand. ADVENTURES and, I suppose, their dangers. Who doesn't love an adventure? I swear there's a story here that's more than just having fun. It's going to be full of confidence and is the perfect example of what a WQ can do...and that is: &lt;b&gt;To Survive On Her Own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me for this story, I'll emphasize the important parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm from LA, but not downtown. Alright, I spent my formidable years in the OC bubble and have always been very protected. When I moved to Columbus my eyes were opened to something I knew of, but had never experienced. Big city. What I mean is violence, poverty, and homeless people. Columbus is the capitol of Ohio so it had some issues that made the city dangerous. Mostly dangerous at night. Through awareness I survived though, and that was something I remembered on my NC trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving Greensboro, I had to take the train to Durham, walk a quarter mile to the bus station, and take two buses to the airport. Simple enough, right? But kind of scary when you think of all of the strangers out there (and when you suffer from an anxiety disorder).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on my way, I knew that I would be okay though. Not because I lived in Columbus for two years. Not because I'm from LA. But because I was walking with a purpose. I&lt;i&gt; was determined, and determined people are rarely approached by people looking for something shady.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a few of the tips from "&lt;a href="http://powertochange.com/life/personalsafetytips/"&gt;The Top Ten Things Every Woman Should Know About Personal Safety&lt;/a&gt;:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;1. Awareness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;: Your first line of defence. Most people think of kicks to the groin and blocking punches when they hear the term “self-defence.” However, true self-defence begins long before any actual physical contact.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;"&gt;The first, and probably most important, component in self-defence is awareness:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;awareness of yourself, your surroundings, and your potential attacker’s likely strategies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The criminal’s primary strategy is to use the advantage of surprise. Studies have shown that criminals are adept at choosing targets who appear to be unaware of what is going on around them. By being aware of your surroundings and by projecting a “force presence,” many altercations which are commonplace on the street can be avoided.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Use your sixth sense&lt;/strong&gt;. “Sixth sense.” “Gut instinct.” Whatever you call it, your intuition is a powerful subconscious insight into situations and people. All of us, especially women, have this gift, but very few of us pay attention to it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn to trust this power and use it to your full advantage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Avoid a person or a situation which does not “feel” safe–you’re probably right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Escape&lt;/strong&gt;: Always your best option. What if the unthinkable happens? You are suddenly confronted by a predator who demands that you go with him–be it in a car, or into an alley, or a building. It would seem prudent to obey, but&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you must never leave the primary crime scene.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;You are far more likely to be killed or seriously injured if you go with the predator than if you run away (even if he promises not to hurt you). Run away, yell for help, throw a rock through a store or car window–do whatever you can to attract attention. And if the criminal is after your purse or other material items, throw them one way while you run the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Your right to fight&lt;/strong&gt;. Unfortunately, no matter how diligently we practice awareness and avoidance techniques, we may find ourselves in a physical confrontation. Whether or not you have self-defence training, and no matter what your age or physical condition,&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it is important to understand that you CAN and SHOULD defend yourself physically.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;You have both the moral and legal right to do so, even if the attacker is only threatening you and hasn’t struck first. Many women worry that they will anger the attacker and get hurt worse if they defend themselves, but statistics clearly show that your odds of survival are far greater if you do fight back. Aim for the eyes first and the groin second. Remember, though, to use the element of surprise to your advantage–strike quickly, and mean business. You may only get one chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #222222; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Pepper spray&lt;/strong&gt;: Pros and cons. Pepper spray, like other self-defence aids, can be a useful tool. However, it is important to understand that there can be significant drawbacks to its use. For example, did you know that it doesn’t work on everyone? Surprisingly, 15-20% of people will not be incapacitated even by a full-face spray. Also, if you’re carrying it in your purse, you will only waste time and alert the attacker to your intentions while you fumble for it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never depend on any self-defence tool or weapon to stop an attacker.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Trust your body and your wits, which you can always depend on in the event of an attack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that you can have the confidence to walk in MOST places and that you should feel secure in yourself. Always, if you feel scared, ask an employee (security, or 911) to escort you. They would rather you be safe, than have to deal with the aftermath of something awful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6905717675724803766?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6905717675724803766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/survival-and-self-defense.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6905717675724803766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6905717675724803766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/survival-and-self-defense.html' title='Survival and Self-Defense'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YG1VEK2JDMU/Txmejn9sorI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/b_dZMQSs8Oo/s72-c/IMG-20120120-00277.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-727583730223260289</id><published>2012-01-24T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:56:00.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comments'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thank you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feedback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive'/><title type='text'>Positive feedback</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0RZLz66Ibg/Txmb3DBVjOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/78WKRLrzO8U/s1600/IMG-20120120-00275.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0RZLz66Ibg/Txmb3DBVjOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/78WKRLrzO8U/s320/IMG-20120120-00275.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(source:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a avglsprocessed="1" href="http://allysontiglao.tumblr.com/post/16136078805/warrior-queens" rel="nofollow nofollow" style="background-color: white; color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;allysontiglao.tumblr.com/post/&lt;wbr&gt;&lt;/wbr&gt;&lt;span class="word_break" style="display: inline-block;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16136078805/warrior-queens&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I received the best positive feedback for Warrior Queen that I could ever get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peer feedback is important to everyone, no matter your age or rank. To know that you are doing right by someone who has been exposed to the same things as you, and who is not of your group of friends - or even someone who knows you is inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This message came on my WQ blog posted last Thursday - entitled &lt;a href="http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/warrior-queens.html"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_592841302"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Warrior Queens&lt;span id="goog_592841303"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I posted it on the &lt;a href="http://beawarriorqueen.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;, in hopes that someone who doesn't frequent this website would read it, like it, feel inspired by it and, it worked. The post was reblogged with the message above to all of her followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;((I'm a lot more active on the Tumblr because there are more followers and it is easier to reblog things, without worrying about infringing on someone else's copyright. I'm always very careful on this website to attribute, but on Tumblr, it is done automatically.))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This follower told her followers to keep an eye out for WQ because the movement's going to go big -- m&lt;b&gt;y dreams are going to come true&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;That's&lt;/i&gt; why Warrior Queen is being trademarked, and&lt;i&gt; that's&lt;/i&gt; why as soon as it is I'm making us rubber bracelets, stickers and...maybe even t-shirts? Let me know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the topic of positive feedback, &lt;b&gt;if you ever feel like you are unsure of something or need a second opinion, feel free to message me&lt;/b&gt; anything at &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:beawarriorqueen@gmail.com"&gt;beawarriorqueen@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I will proofread, help with ideas, help you get your point across, etc. Words are my escape, but I know some people have trouble with it and a lot of people have been given negative feedback their whole lives on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, but I want you to know that &lt;b&gt;YOU are special and deserve positive feedback&lt;/b&gt;. You deserve something special in your life. I hope you find it, I will help you find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thank you to EVERYONE who gives me feedback on this; I am only highlighting this instance because it is WQ affecting someone who has not met me personally and witnessed my passion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-727583730223260289?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/727583730223260289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positive-feedback.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/727583730223260289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/727583730223260289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positive-feedback.html' title='Positive feedback'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L0RZLz66Ibg/Txmb3DBVjOI/AAAAAAAAAhE/78WKRLrzO8U/s72-c/IMG-20120120-00275.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3169169324713372901</id><published>2012-01-23T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T11:01:00.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challenge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cystic fibrosis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='role model'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Claire Wineland'/><title type='text'>Positivity Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/F2nU5jTva3Y/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2nU5jTva3Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F2nU5jTva3Y&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! Can you say Warrior Queen? This is Claire Wineland, and she has cystic fibrosis. My mother sent me her video from&lt;a href="http://www.positivelypositive.com/videos/claire-wineland/"&gt; PositivelyPositive&lt;/a&gt; the other night and I couldn't help but share with all of you...and at the same time...extend her challenge to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you accept it?&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;For more on Claire visit her&lt;a href="http://clairesplacefoundation.org/"&gt; website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3169169324713372901?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3169169324713372901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positivity-challenge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3169169324713372901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3169169324713372901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positivity-challenge.html' title='Positivity Challenge'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-684529686198903812</id><published>2012-01-20T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T12:06:00.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='live'/><title type='text'>Inspire</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ov_pLvfCI0/TxheC5oYfPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/859k7At7FAs/s1600/sunflower.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ov_pLvfCI0/TxheC5oYfPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/859k7At7FAs/s1600/sunflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to inspire on a daily basis. Some days are harder than others and when people are relying on you to say the right thing and to help them, it can be a bit scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of all of the people in your life who inspire you, sometimes without meaning to. You have your usual people - family members, mentors, teachers, and friends. But then you also have the people who aren't quite so known or recognized. The random stranger you met at the bus stop who did something nice for the person sitting next to them. Maybe it's something you read online. At any rate, you're inspired to do something and no matter how long that something or the resolve lasts...you still did it. &lt;u&gt;For a moment, you were inspired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves a &lt;i&gt;wonderful&lt;/i&gt; feeling inside. Living an inspired life is uplifting, and kind of like the world's best kept secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration is everywhere but too many people go through the motions to truly see it. Too many people get caught up in the what if and in the mundane to really grasp that it's all okay. Living a positive and inspired life is rewarding, and you'll find yourself healthier and making better decisions too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When we're inspired we do the best things. &lt;/b&gt;We find ourselves snapping at people less, loving our jobs and helping those in need because the bad things don't seem to matter just as much as they did yesterday before you were inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Inspiration is hope.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're inspired you also inspire others, and that's something that I always strive for. But on a daily basis I sit at my computer screen and think, how in the world can I inspire someone today? What topic haven't I covered. Then I get inspired all over again and I find something - anything - to write about and for you to eat it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being inspiring is not something you can control, and don't think of it as something that is a burden. Like mentioned above, we're all going to have our off days on life where we'd rather lay in bed eating junk food and watching sappy movies than do anything positive. Or the days when we just want to scream at everyone because nothing seems to be going right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's okay. You'll be inspired again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-684529686198903812?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/684529686198903812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/inspire.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/684529686198903812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/684529686198903812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/inspire.html' title='Inspire'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ov_pLvfCI0/TxheC5oYfPI/AAAAAAAAAg4/859k7At7FAs/s72-c/sunflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5021765683013449592</id><published>2012-01-19T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T12:11:00.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Warrior Queens</title><content type='html'>Hi guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the week-long hiatus. I went on vacation for my last week of winter break and am currently in North Carolina. I found some time to write for you guys and it's about something very important that happened to me last week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you met the original WQs? The girls who got me through high school with the WQ philosophy. The girls who were going to get WQ tattoos with me? Well, there was a group of us...I want to say 5 or 6 who started calling ourselves WQ back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxV4Z9aXiz4/TxekxHTCKTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cJXX7K4R17o/s1600/377918_2649295745292_1042650121_32151426_1207229340_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxV4Z9aXiz4/TxekxHTCKTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cJXX7K4R17o/s320/377918_2649295745292_1042650121_32151426_1207229340_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;A few of some of the original WQs (I'm in the middle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1837406342"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1837406343"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the idea was started by Sasha after she read &lt;a href="http://www.therulesbook.com/"&gt;"The Rules"&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp; "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hes-Just-That-Into-Understanding/dp/141690977X"&gt;He's Just Not That Into You"&lt;/a&gt; and "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Why-Men-Love-Bitches-Relationship/dp/1580627560"&gt;Why Men Love Bitches."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She introduced it to me and I introduced it to the other girls and soon enough we were all living and breathing it and writing WQ on our hands and wrists to remind ourselves to &lt;u&gt;STAY STRONG.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally, it revolved around boys (of course) and in staying strong when we liked a guy. We weren't going to be manipulated, we weren't going to text boys constantly wondering WHY ISN'T HE TALKING TO ME! No, that's because we read what we considered the WQ bible (Why Men Love Bitches by &lt;a href="http://www.sherryargov.com/"&gt;Sherry Argov&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then without us realizing it, it morphed into our whole lives. We were realizing that by acting strong and confident and in control of ourselves, the rest of our lives were changing for the better. We took a positive outlook. Now, it's been many years since that all began, and there have been countless other girls joining in the WQ movement - some of which you've heard from on here. It's only going to get bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess this post is a little bit introduction, a little bit nostalgic, and a little bit of a reminder to all of my WQs out there that&lt;b&gt; times will change and people will grow but you're always going to have someone to be your pillar of strength when times fall short.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thank you to all of the amazing WQs I have met in the years and to the others I will continue to meet. &lt;/i&gt;Whether you came into my life by accident for a short period of time or if you've grown to be one of my closest friends, thank you for the love and support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5021765683013449592?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5021765683013449592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/warrior-queens.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5021765683013449592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5021765683013449592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/warrior-queens.html' title='Warrior Queens'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sxV4Z9aXiz4/TxekxHTCKTI/AAAAAAAAAgs/cJXX7K4R17o/s72-c/377918_2649295745292_1042650121_32151426_1207229340_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1114327934384519718</id><published>2012-01-12T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T09:56:12.536-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positives'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teen pregnancy'/><title type='text'>Positive or Negative, it's all in the way you look at it</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Plus signs are generally a good thing. Put one behind an A, and you feel a rush of pride. Put one in frontof stock market fluctuations, and you’ve earned money. Put one inbetween two numbers, and suddenly you have more than you started outwith. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;At 17, I had a plan. A plan that I hadenvisioned since before I can even clearly remember. Growing up inprivate prep schools there was an order to life- you worked hard inhigh school to get into a top college. You graduated from that topcollege and went onto graduate school, marriage, a house with a whitepicket fence and kids. In that order. No deviations. No exceptions.Up until that point, the most I’d strayed from “the plan” wasgetting accepted into Harvard instead of my top choice, Princeton.Obviously, I was on the right track. My life was full of positives.But, there was one positive I wasn’t expecting looming on thehorizon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;When I found myself staring at a small,but shockingly pink, plus sign practically screaming at me from thetip of a little white stick, I had a hard time finding anything evenremotely positive about the symbol. Suddenly, that positive signlooked far, far worse than any other sign I could think of. Thatpositive started to look more like a negative. Those two little linessubtracting every dream, every aspiration, every vision I had ofmyself in the near future. Negating life as I knew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I thought through all my options. As amodern day woman in the US, I was lucky that I had options toconsider. But in the end, I did what was right for me. I decided tohave, and keep, my son. Even though I had made my choice, the followthrough was still anything but easy. One by one all my life’spositives seemed to fall by the wayside. The negatives piled on as Iwatched all my friends leave for distant, exclusive colleges, leavingme behind.  My relationship with my father (angry about my pregnancy)completely deteriorated to the point where we were no longer onspeaking terms, and my mother, although supportive, seemed to look atme like I was not the same person anymore. Although I was now marriedto my son’s father (whom I loved and who was completely supportive)and I was expecting our first child, I could find no happiness in it.My life, it seemed to me, was now one glaring negative after theother.  I had no idea who I was, or where I was headed. That littlepink positive sign had stolen my chance at my dream life and with itwho I was as a person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And then my son was born. Andeverything changed. Or really, nothing changed-except for me. Havingmy son reawakened my inner Warrior Queen. The spark inside of me thathad lay dormant since that fateful day suddenly re-emerged. Irealized something that day that I now try to remember always. If youtake nothing else from my story, I hope that you can at least takethis: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your mistakes, no matter how big,do not define your life. They refine it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;My pregnancy 5 years ago seemed to meto be the single worst thing to ever happen to me. Now, I see it asthe greatest defining moment of my entire life. You are only human.Life will not always go according to your plan. Life will not alwaysbe full of positives. Sometimes, there will be situations you face,or mistakes that you make that will seem to “subtract” everypositive from your day, your week, your year…. may be even yourwhole life. But those negatives, big or small, can ever be enough tonegate all the positives.  Those negatives do change you, yes. Butwith every mistake-every negative- comes growth, learning andrefinement. Your mistakes make you into the woman you are- and thewoman you will become. They help to fuel and strengthen your innerWarrior Queen.  They shape you into the best “you” that you canbe. Changed, but better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;And that, in itself, is the biggestpositive of all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;[This blog was written by a friend of mine that I've known since I was 3 years old. She's one of the biggest Warrior Queen's I know and I am beyond HAPPY to introduce her as our newest blogger. I will have her write a little intro on the next one - this piece was just too well written in the beginning to preface it with anything. - Raewyn]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1114327934384519718?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1114327934384519718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positive-or-negative-its-all-in-way-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1114327934384519718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1114327934384519718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/positive-or-negative-its-all-in-way-you.html' title='Positive or Negative, it&apos;s all in the way you look at it'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8425447239795804459</id><published>2012-01-11T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T16:16:42.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipe'/><title type='text'>Recipe Time!</title><content type='html'>Today, I have a lot to do with schoolwork (even though school starts in 2 weeks), so I decided to leave you all with something fun! Baking is one of my favorite activities to do anytime, but especially when I'm stressed out. It's a great relaxer. Right before finals I made these with one of my friends and, I think you will love them if you're a Nutella Nut like me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Nutella Swirl Brownie Bites&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Recipe adapted from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://bromabakery.blogspot.com/2011/10/nutella-brownies.html" style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Broma Bakery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;4 (one ounce) squares of Bakers unsweetened chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3/4 cup butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;2 cups sugar (or 1 1/2 cups if you want them a little less sweet)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;3 eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1 tsp. vanilla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1 cup flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1/2 cup Nutella&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="background-color: white; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 24px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Heat oven to 350°F.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Line a 24 mini muffin tin with muffin liners.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Microwave chocolate and butter in microwaveable bowl on high for 2 minutes or until butter is melted. Stir until chocolate is completely melted (it takes a little while).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Put the sugar in a large mixing bowl. Add the butter/chocolate mixture to the sugar and stir until blended. Add the eggs and vanilla and beat until smooth. Now gradually add flour and mix well.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Use a small cookie/ice cream scoop to divide the batter into the muffin tins.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Put a small dollop of nutella on top of each brownie bite. Now take toothpick and swirl the nutella into the brownie (don’t mix it in, just swirl).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Put in oven and bake from 12-15 minutes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="color: #453320; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 22px; margin-bottom: 1.2em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(I got this recipe from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.justeverydayme.com/nutella-swirl-brownie-bites/"&gt;http://www.justeverydayme.com/nutella-swirl-brownie-bites/&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8425447239795804459?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8425447239795804459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/today-i-have-lot-to-do-with-schoolwork.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8425447239795804459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8425447239795804459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/today-i-have-lot-to-do-with-schoolwork.html' title='Recipe Time!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2558402611462375735</id><published>2012-01-10T17:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T17:32:15.081-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='personal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='on the brightside'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warrior queen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bittersweet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='disappointment'/><title type='text'>Bittersweet Tastes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVjsGmYCGB4/Twzl1e1HHGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/LKbvR1u75cY/s1600/wq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVjsGmYCGB4/Twzl1e1HHGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/LKbvR1u75cY/s320/wq.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment doesn't have to always leave a bitter taste in your mouth, though most days and most people will tell you it does. Disappointment is easy to come by with the high expectations we have for ourselves and others. Having high hopes is not necessarily bad though, it's all in how you deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I discovered that I cannot do the internship this summer that I so wanted to do. I thought this internship would be the next step closer to making this into a full blown movement and, of course a magazine. I want to help people and I want to see how a movement is run. What are the best ways for the grass roots to spread?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my hopes set on this internship and even began saving money for it (it's unpaid.) Last night, I was disappointed, heart broken and a bit discouraged; but today, I have decided this is more bittersweet than crushing. But wait a second, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this internship was the next step, but maybe it's not. Maybe there's something better planned for my next step for this summer. Maybe, something big is going to happen. I mean, I know something big is going to happen, big things always happen in my life - but maybe this is something big for the movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I graduate on May 22, and I thought that I was going to have to skip graduation to go to the internship, something I was initially bittersweet about. But the internship actually starts the week of finals, which cannot be missed or rescheduled. Did I mention this internship is in Florida? So now, I get to walk at my college graduation - a once in a lifetime experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Christmas, I asked for money from family members so I could afford this internship. I was looking at needing about 10,000 dollars for 3 months (it's unpaid and I would need room and board, gas, my regular bills, etc). It was probably very unlikely I'd have made that much money for the internship, but I was determined. Since my family gave me money though, I now have a surplus of money for Warrior Queen disposal. So that means we might get the things we want / need like t-shirts and promo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I start the search for a career after college, and exciting Warrior Queen stuff on the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2558402611462375735?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2558402611462375735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/bittersweet-tastes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2558402611462375735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2558402611462375735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/bittersweet-tastes.html' title='Bittersweet Tastes'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVjsGmYCGB4/Twzl1e1HHGI/AAAAAAAAAgc/LKbvR1u75cY/s72-c/wq.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6018171042999085667</id><published>2012-01-09T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:56:50.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7AmcgR6TU/TwtRtNdeItI/AAAAAAAAAgU/91TCpO_jLhc/s1600/SDC11801.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7AmcgR6TU/TwtRtNdeItI/AAAAAAAAAgU/91TCpO_jLhc/s320/SDC11801.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to go on girl dates. I like to go have lunch or dinner or an &lt;b&gt;exciting adventure&lt;/b&gt; that some people would consider a good idea to do on a date, with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever tried it? Planned a day with a close friend to do something that is just the two of you? It's a great way to have a little escape and it's a little more than just a simple hang out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually plan girl dates when I haven't seen a friend in awhile and we have a lot of catching up to do. We like to plan something special, and yesterday, I went to tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend B and I were best friends in high school but had a falling out senior year and, since then have rekindled, but our lives are so much more hectic now that we rarely get to see each other (factor in 100 miles distance between our houses). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our &lt;u&gt;perfect girl date!&lt;/u&gt; I hope you enjoy it (or something similar) with a close friend soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived downtown around 1 PM with reservations at the tea place (&lt;i&gt;just go on google and search tea salons in your area&lt;/i&gt;) for 230. B and I have an addiction problem with vintage shopping: she loves everything 1920s and soft and pink. I'm more of a 1950s, loud colors and punk rock type of girl. We both fell in love with something we couldn't afford (tea sets and vintage hats), promising ourselves we'd return someday or have enough money someday to own all of the vintage things we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we arrived at the tea salon, we decided to do &lt;b&gt;"Tea For Two&lt;/b&gt;" (it was in French though).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 2 scones with creme and jam&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 6 assorted tea sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 6 assorted petit fours&lt;br /&gt;This was for 44 dollars, which is a normal price, usually from 20-30 dollars a person depending on how fancy you want to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We laughed, we ate, we sipped our teas and we watched all of the people around us. There's always an assortment of people - young girls, kids, old ladies, flamboyant ladies, and we even saw a couple for the first time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a much needed break, and in our hectic lives sometimes we need to plan those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try drinking tea, too; it's so relaxing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Monday!&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6018171042999085667?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6018171042999085667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/girls-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6018171042999085667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6018171042999085667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/girls-date.html' title='Girl&apos;s Date'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aj7AmcgR6TU/TwtRtNdeItI/AAAAAAAAAgU/91TCpO_jLhc/s72-c/SDC11801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5443204963765460872</id><published>2012-01-07T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T13:07:01.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='upon glamour creations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='skin'/><title type='text'>New Year, New You</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone! My name is Rachel. I am a Licensed Esthetician and a proud follower of the Warrior Queen movement. I fully support the idea of being yourself and loving every part of what makes you, YOU. I am going to share with you some of my knowledge of skin care in order for you to continue the self love. Please enjoy this post from my beauty blog, &lt;a href="http://uponglamourcreations.tumblr.com/"&gt;Upon Glamour Creations&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The New Year is a time of reevaluation, revamping, and reorganizing yourself! Most of us make resolutions at the end of the year to try and accomplish in the upcoming year. If we stick to those resolutions or not, is a whole other story. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;This year make a resolution to better yourself! What better way to kick start that self conquest than to take care of your skin. Nothing is more powerful than feeling confident in yourself. With clear skin, you will have an advantage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Skin Care Regimes can be obnoxious and time consuming. Sometimes, they can even be considered overwhelming. However, with self discipline and a little bit of will power you will be able to stick to it and achieve amazing results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Below are a couple examples of skin care regimes that you can start for the new you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;THE BASIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;A lot of the time, we don’t have a lot of time. Constantly being rushed out the door and getting home just early enough to eat a quick dinner and hop into bed. With crazy schedules, your skin is the last priority on the list. Here is a skin regime that is simple and easy to follow for those busy bees :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Cleanse&lt;/strong&gt;- Depending on your skin type, get a cleanser that works for your skin. (Dry: Moisturizing cleanser; Oily: Foam or Gel Cleanser; Acneic: Salicylic Acid, Benzoyl Peroxide; Sensitive: try Cetaphil products.)&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;DO THIS TWICE A DAY.&lt;/strong&gt; It only takes about a minute to wash your face in the morning and night. Take those 2 minutes in your day to wash your face and you shall see a difference.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Tone&lt;/strong&gt;- Any astringent will work. Witch Hazel is a good natural toner you can use on a daily basis. Do this whenever you like to set your skin’s natural pH back to normal and to kill bacteria that you encounter during the day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Moisturize/Sun Screen&lt;/strong&gt;- Never skip this step! It is always important to keep your skin hydrated and protected from UV rays.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;THE SKIN-A-HOLIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Ever met those people who are constantly obsessing over their skin? Well now you can be just like them. With this skin care regime you can be just as addicted. (in a good way of course!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Cleanse&lt;/strong&gt;- 2x a day (See above for what type cleanser is recommended for you.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Exfoliate&lt;/strong&gt;- 3x a week (Homemade or store bought scrubs will work. You can see my previous blogs to get scrub recipes, or ideas of what to use. &lt;what and="" are="" better,="" dead="" dirt.="" do="" exfoliant="" from="" i="" in="" is="" it="" leave="" likely="" more="" my="" off="" opens="" pores="" shower="" skin="" slough="" steam="" that="" the="" there.="" to="" use="" way="" you="" your=""&gt;)&lt;/what&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Mask&lt;/strong&gt;- 1x a week (Depending on your skin type use a mask at least once a week. Hint: Clay masks are great for oily skin types and contracting pores.)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Drink your Water- (Cannot stress this enough!!! 1/2 your weight=ounces of water you should be drinking daily)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Pore Strips/Extractors&lt;/strong&gt;- Pore strips can help loosen up black heads and clogged pores mainly on the nose and chin. Extractors, although not recommended for use by those who are not properly trained, can help get out stubborn black heads.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Tone&lt;/strong&gt;- As much as you would like &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Moisturize/Sun Screen&lt;/strong&gt;- All day, everyday :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;THE ENVIRONMENTALIST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;This is for those who are all about using the all natural method. Fruits, veggies and grains are all used in this regime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Cleanse&lt;/strong&gt;-1-2x a day. There are many natural ingredients that you can use to cleanse your face. Here are a few that you may use:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Yogurt Cleanser: Yogurt contains natural alpha hydroxy acids which gently exfoliate while avoiding irritation to your skin. Use organic, full fat yogurt for the best results. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Honey Cleanser: Apply to face diluted with some water. Honey is a natural moisturizer. It also contains antibacterial and anti inflammatory ingredients which will help with acne and other skin rashes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Olive Oil Cleanser: This method uses olive oil mixed with castor oil. Steam your face first allowing your pore to open up. Apply mixture to face and then gently removed with warm wash cloth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Oatmeal Cleanser: Grind oatmeal in blender and add water. Apply to face and then wash off.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;ul style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Exfoliate&lt;/strong&gt;- 3x a week. Natural exfoliates are simple to make. You can use honey and white sugar, or brown sugar. Salt and olive oil makes a nice scrub as well. You can look up more extravagant scrub recipes as well if you do not want to use the simple scrub methods.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Mask&lt;/strong&gt;- 1x a week. There are a variety of ingredients that you can use to make facial masks. Depending on skin type and what benefit you want to achieve, the possibilities are quite endless. Honey, Olive Oil, Coconut Oil, Egg yolk, yogurt, tomatoes, cucumbers, oatmeal.. are several ingredients that you can use in a facial mask.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Tone&lt;/strong&gt;- Witch Hazel and Apple Cider vinegar are great natural remedies that are considered antiseptic.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;Moisturize- &lt;/strong&gt;A drop of olive oil will do the trick.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-top: 0px !important; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;THE GLAMOUR GODDESS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;The Glamour Goddess is a lot like the Skin-a-holic regime. However, you also add in 2 facials with an Esthetician or Dermatologist a month. This also includes treatments such as: chemical peels, microdermabrasions, and the use of electric current (galvanic, tesla high frequency)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;I hope you all get off to a good start this year! Choose which regime best fits your lifestyle, or make a combination of them. As long as you stick to it! :) Happy New Year everyone!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;-Rachel Hoadley L.E&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5443204963765460872?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5443204963765460872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/new-year-new-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5443204963765460872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5443204963765460872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/new-year-new-you.html' title='New Year, New You'/><author><name>supprachhh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05512016270826583375</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6765005297256644049</id><published>2012-01-06T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T13:26:47.186-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='organization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new you'/><title type='text'>Organizing DIY</title><content type='html'>Well, it's the New Year. It's here, HELLO 2012!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's going to be full of craziness, busy-ness and who knows what else but I think it's best to start off the year with a little bit of organization...DIY style :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buying a ton of organizational stuff can get expensive, so let's stick to the essentials and make what we can! I've made a list of the stuff that I like to use to keep organized throughout the year and how to make them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Buy a planner.&lt;/b&gt; Hands down - the easiest way to stay organized. Pick one that you REALLY like, cause you're stuck with it all year (unless you're like me and have numerous planners...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Make yourself a &lt;b&gt;bulletin board&lt;/b&gt;. Go to the hardware store and buy a piece of cork and then get some fabric &amp;nbsp;that fits in your room and cover it. Get some push pins and you're golden! This is the place to put important &lt;i&gt;things you need&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;memories&lt;/i&gt; from the past year, and maybe even some &lt;i&gt;stuff that you WANT&lt;/i&gt; (my mom uses hers as a dream board for her house, and somehow she's always ended up finding that expensive furniture for cheaper).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Get rid of things&lt;/b&gt;! I'm not a hoarder but I have a tendency to keep things I don't need. So the time has come to reevaluate your&lt;i&gt; clothes&lt;/i&gt; (that you know you haven't worn in forever), &lt;i&gt;shoes&lt;/i&gt; (okay...I'm a shoe-aholic so, I give you permission to keep them all), and &lt;i&gt;anything else&lt;/i&gt; you've noticed you haven't used in who know's how long. The next step - &lt;u&gt;donate them to your friends or Goodwill&lt;/u&gt;, so someone else can get a great use out of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;b&gt;Get some plastic storage bins&lt;/b&gt;. These are good for almost anything! You can store your clothes for the old season; you can store last semester's papers; and my personal favorite is to turn them into a &lt;i&gt;filing cabinet&lt;/i&gt;! If you get folders (or if you're like me and collect folders) you can organize all of your papers that you know you need to keep but aren't sure what to do with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Lastly, &lt;b&gt;stick to it!&lt;/b&gt; I'm the worst at sticking with my organizing, but it's quite simple if you get into a routine. &lt;u&gt;Before you go to bed pick up&lt;/u&gt; the things you left around your room and put them in their appropriate places and when you &lt;u&gt;wake up in the morning, go over your plans for the day&lt;/u&gt;! (If you don't like having a physical planner, you can try Google Calendar and link it to your smart phone or computer desktop.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, I'll be trying to stay organized like this throughout the year too so don't feel discouraged! &lt;b&gt;We're in this together&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6765005297256644049?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6765005297256644049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/organizing-diy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6765005297256644049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6765005297256644049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/organizing-diy.html' title='Organizing DIY'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1817429715422644573</id><published>2012-01-05T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T01:59:23.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smile'/><title type='text'>The Happy Train</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJD8P9mzH0M/TwP-C5PokpI/AAAAAAAAAgM/psb9G6uue8k/s1600/smileyourewithme.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJD8P9mzH0M/TwP-C5PokpI/AAAAAAAAAgM/psb9G6uue8k/s320/smileyourewithme.jpg" width="307" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Re-enacting a scene from A Lot Like Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day I received a text from a friend that read "Somewhere along the way I feel off the train to happiness and I feel like you were helping me stay on that train SO I want to thank you along with tell you that I want to get back on that train."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about that a little bit, knowing I wanted to write a blog but unsure on what it would entail. I think I've finally figured it out though, after realizing that I'm content with my life, not wanting to change too much right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Happy Train is something that a lot of us jump on, whether you think of it as positive thinking, The Secret or whatever else. There seems to be a crowd of people, myself included, who seem to easily be able to pull up happy thoughts about their lives at a moment's notice. Others have to work a little bit harder, but that doesn't mean it's not attainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being happy really changes things for you. Once you decide to be happy, the seeds of happiness have been planted. To decide that even though things might suck - your house could be on fire, your boyfriend could live millions of miles away, you could be bullied at school, what have you - you're going to find it in you to be happy because you deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, you&lt;b&gt; deserve&lt;/b&gt; to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way I keep myself on the Happy Train is through daily reevaluations of myself. When things suck I take a step back and think to myself, &lt;u&gt;yeah, things suck and I'm having a ton of panic attacks a day, but you know what...I know that somewhere along the line, something's going to make my smile.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what, something usually makes me smile within just a few minutes of that thought. &lt;i&gt;Unhappiness is not a natural state&lt;/i&gt;, it's just an easy state to fall into when you let thoughts and others' actions control you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are my tips for jumping on (and staying on) that Happy Train: consciously &lt;b&gt;think about the things that made you smile&lt;/b&gt; throughout the day, do the&lt;b&gt; things you like&lt;/b&gt; doing, when you notice you're afraid of something...&lt;b&gt;face your fears&lt;/b&gt;, and lastly...always&lt;b&gt; talk to someone you love&lt;/b&gt;, because they're sure to bring a smile to your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy day!&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1817429715422644573?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1817429715422644573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/happy-train.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1817429715422644573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1817429715422644573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/happy-train.html' title='The Happy Train'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJD8P9mzH0M/TwP-C5PokpI/AAAAAAAAAgM/psb9G6uue8k/s72-c/smileyourewithme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6800151618208619665</id><published>2012-01-04T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T12:00:03.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordless Wednesday</title><content type='html'>So, this was a fun thing my aunt used to do on her blog and I think I want to try it. On Wednesdays, you post a picture of something (hence the wordless) and I want to do something WQ related every week...sooooo here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLFhJ456xlE/TwPMg5iu-pI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MclFQLcgLU8/s1600/IMG-20120102-00226.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLFhJ456xlE/TwPMg5iu-pI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MclFQLcgLU8/s320/IMG-20120102-00226.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;RESEARCH :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6800151618208619665?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6800151618208619665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6800151618208619665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6800151618208619665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/wordless-wednesday.html' title='Wordless Wednesday'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLFhJ456xlE/TwPMg5iu-pI/AAAAAAAAAgA/MclFQLcgLU8/s72-c/IMG-20120102-00226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3913346057088676019</id><published>2012-01-02T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:34:11.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WQ GOALS for 2012</title><content type='html'>Hello,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2012 is our year. That's right I said it. It's going to be the year Warrior Queen really takes off. We've been building up for this, but let me let you in on some really exciting things that we're determined to happen this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Daily posts on the weekdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. More guest posts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://beawarriorqueen.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr &lt;/a&gt;input&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Contests and Promos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Stickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Promo post cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Business cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. T-shirts??? Wristbands?? Tell me what you guys want :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. BE THE CHANGE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. What else should we do this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited, are you? Let's do this!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be Love,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3913346057088676019?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3913346057088676019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/wq-goals-for-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3913346057088676019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3913346057088676019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/wq-goals-for-2012.html' title='WQ GOALS for 2012'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3495815249476198118</id><published>2012-01-02T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:26:31.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions</title><content type='html'>I know I periodically share Debbie Puente's columns on here and I think today's is perfect. Here's an excerpt, click read &amp;nbsp;more for the rest (it's short). And prepare for regular posts, I have an idea that I will start working on this week. Things were crazy hectic with the holidays (and getting sick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Great New Years Resolution Every Woman Should Make&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, not the lose weight or exercise type of resolution—I’m talking about the enhance-your-life-in-the-name-of-friendship resolution.&lt;br /&gt;We have all had our times of self-centeredness, where a friendship gets neglected. Why not make a simple resolution to reconnect with an old friend? If you’re like most people, you have drifted away from a good friend, most likely caused by going in different directions. Perhaps your priorities have shifted back to a place where you can now make time for an important friendship.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://m.examiner.com/female-friendship-in-national/great-new-year-s-resolution-every-woman-should-make?fwcc=1&amp;amp;fwcl=1&amp;amp;fwl=&amp;amp;_ft_qid=5693107840983477942&amp;amp;_ft_mf_story_key=10150497745529084&amp;amp;_ft_filter=live&amp;amp;_ft_interface=m_faceweb_iphone&amp;amp;_ft_c=m"&gt;Read More&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3495815249476198118?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3495815249476198118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/new-years-resolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3495815249476198118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3495815249476198118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2012/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Years Resolutions'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7274587195220034034</id><published>2011-12-16T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T19:26:09.462-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winter break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pamper yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='finals'/><title type='text'>Happy End of Finals!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZJO2WVVg8/TuwLhB2hSJI/AAAAAAAAAf0/owT2O-XUJAw/s1600/Image216.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZJO2WVVg8/TuwLhB2hSJI/AAAAAAAAAf0/owT2O-XUJAw/s320/Image216.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;**studying with my kitten**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;How relieved do you feel? I feel soooo relieved, especially with only one semester left for me (till WQ becomes my full time dedication!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;With the end of finals you should probably first and foremost give a huge sigh of relief!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Inhale. Exhale. Close your eyes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Man...that felt great :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I know that your tired brain's telling you to go veg out in front of the tv for your whole Christmas break but I think you should do something a little more worthwhile, like pamper yourself and spend some time with your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;For college kids - everyone's coming home and that means crazy nights and best friend time! And high school kids are stoked for the holiday Ugly Sweater parties where they can sneak some drinks in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Hey guys!! Be safe! There's other cool stuff to do than drink when you're underage. I personally prefer &amp;nbsp;to adventure all over the place doing silly things - and I'm 22.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Maybe it'd be great to go to the beach at night and check out the stars or take a trip to your "candy cane lane" and look at all of the Christmas lights!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7274587195220034034?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7274587195220034034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/12/happy-end-of-finals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7274587195220034034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7274587195220034034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/12/happy-end-of-finals.html' title='Happy End of Finals!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtZJO2WVVg8/TuwLhB2hSJI/AAAAAAAAAf0/owT2O-XUJAw/s72-c/Image216.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5394247424363351955</id><published>2011-12-15T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T11:37:58.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be yourself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='independent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend'/><title type='text'>The Boyfriend Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Which question you might ask? The why am I dating him? Why do I want to be with him? Why am I thinking about him? Why aren't I running? The list goes on and on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Basically it comes down to some crazy combination of likes, dislikes, chemistry and other things that no one could really truly explain. But the real question is: how do I stay my independent self while with him??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Here's a list compiled by Rachel and I (our bfs are totally chill, but we want the rest of you to have this too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;1. Set boundaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;2. Maintain a balance between your relationship and friendships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;3. Pamper yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;4. Be sure to set aside time for your school / work / dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;5. Don't sacrifice your happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;6. Be realistic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;7. Have girlfriend sleepovers on the reg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;8. Take the relationship at your speed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;9. Follow your dreams - a good boyfriend will want to come along for the ride, not to drive the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;10. Be yourself - this is why he liked you in the first place!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Staying true to you is the most important part of a relationship!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Take me as I am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;as I was meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And if you give a damn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Take me baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.917969); color: #222222; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Or leave me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5394247424363351955?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5394247424363351955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/12/boyfriend-question.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5394247424363351955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5394247424363351955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/12/boyfriend-question.html' title='The Boyfriend Question'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2660823344424927767</id><published>2011-11-30T12:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:51:48.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How has it already been 2 weeks??</title><content type='html'>Well, it seems time has flown by in the past 2 weeks. I literally have been too busy to do anything, let alone post one of the many blogs floating around in my head. Soon I will my lovelies...if you wanna see stuff i reblog&amp;nbsp; though that is personal and some WQ stuff my tumblr is: raetothewyn.tumblr.com :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2660823344424927767?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2660823344424927767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/how-has-it-already-been-2-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2660823344424927767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2660823344424927767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/how-has-it-already-been-2-weeks.html' title='How has it already been 2 weeks??'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-387919233972323594</id><published>2011-11-14T23:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:33:16.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make you think'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passion'/><title type='text'>Passionate</title><content type='html'>This was a homework assignment for my internship class, but I thought it might inspire. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My Passions&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you didn't have to worry about money? How big do your dreams go? Without worrying about money, I would change the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt; I'm not joking or being trite either. I would launch a global campaign for young girls. I would reach out to women and girls everywhere. I would travel to inform them and open up their eyes. To what? the warrior queen movement? Of course, but it goes beyond that. I would open their eyes to educate them on everything that the warrior queen movement stands for and everything that I as a person stand for, because I stand for a little more than the warrior queen movement. I care about women's health, emotional well-being and place in the world more than the secular nature I try to keep the warrior queen movement. I live and breathe the movement, it's not something that is questioned. However my passions run deeper than just helping girls know that they are strong. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;I guess my passions lie in life. I want to share my passion of life – a happy life – with everyone and to help them see that it is possible to dream big and to achieve and to be yourself. First and foremost, my passion is to always be myself no matter the situation. If I have an emotion or an idea or something I want to talk about, I'm going to share it and I want other people to feel comfortable enough to do the same.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;I am also very passionate in writing. Through traveling and changing people and the world, I'd love to change them with my words. I'd love to write books to help others and to share my experiences.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;My other big passion is tied into all of them in helping people. I would love to work with numerous charities and organizations to not only broaden my view of the world and of life and to share that with people but to help in whatever way that I can. My biggest inspiration comes from Mother Teresa and Audrey Hepburn, both kind-hearted women who worked to help those in need. I want to be selfless and happy and to help nurture.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;A passion not involved with my career would be to be a foster and adoptive mom, although I know that the work is a lot larger than I could imagine. I want to help those who are without a home to feel at home with me, whether it be for an hour or for their life time. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your passions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-387919233972323594?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/387919233972323594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/passionate.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/387919233972323594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/387919233972323594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/passionate.html' title='Passionate'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4340769772914030144</id><published>2011-11-08T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:51:17.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Princesses</title><content type='html'>So I was stumbling around on the internet and I came across these two Disney Princess comparisons / lessons for romance for girls. I think it's an interesting twist on the fairytales that little girls grow up with. Read them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hercampus.com/love/disney-princess-guide-your-not-so-happily-ever-after"&gt;http://www.hercampus.com/love/disney-princess-guide-your-not-so-happily-ever-after&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/2208847/the_lessons_of_the_disney_princesses.html?cat=40"&gt;http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/2208847/the_lessons_of_the_disney_princesses.html?cat=40&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4340769772914030144?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4340769772914030144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/disney-princesses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4340769772914030144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4340769772914030144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/disney-princesses.html' title='Disney Princesses'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2276128690032640449</id><published>2011-11-07T22:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:52:43.152-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='be you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daniela posted this on my wall today! Thought I'd share!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;3 Steps towards Positive Thinking as a Way of Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="bylinemeta" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: rgb(158, 158, 158) !important; font-family: inherit; font-size: 11px; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Written&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;by&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/author/lauren-bailey/" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: rgb(27, 124, 199) !important; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; 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margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" title="Screen shot 2011-11-05 at 4.33.39 PM" width="460" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;The phrase “positive thinking” has become somewhat of a buzzword in a lot of ways in our culture today. So many books and experts suggest “positive thinking” as a solution to low self esteem and confidence issues without ever really exploring what the phrase means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Positive thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;involves much more than just deciding one day that you will change the way you think. Obviously, altering the way you think about yourself and the world around you is a difficult task. Oftentimes we fail to sit back and consider that the way in which we think about ourselves and the world very much shapes our world and our lives.&lt;span id="more-7706" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: inherit; font-style: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Negative thinking&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;has a way of affecting every aspect of our lives without us even realizing it. So much of our happiness and our success rely on our ability to think positively and create positive situations. However, the trek to a positive attitude and positive self thought is no easy path. Follow these three steps in self improvement to gain the ability to think positively and create a new way of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Aware: Hear Yourself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Self awareness is an essential step in any form of self improvement. You have to be aware of yourself and the things around you before you can understand them and then learn to change and improve them. Before you can learn to alter your way of thinking you have to be aware of how you think in the first place. Take the time to monitor your thoughts and feeling carefully. Listen to yourself throughout the day. When doing this you may be surprised to find just how much thinking you do that you are not completely aware of throughout the day. Pay attention to those negative beliefs you hold that pop up without you realizing it, listen for negative thoughts, watch for negative actions (and reactions), and pay close attention to negative feelings that arise. All of these things are utterly important to be aware of. You should work hard to be conscience of the vocabulary you use throughout the day. Start by simply changing the words you use. Rather than saying “I have my job,” try rewording and rethinking things to say “I would love to find a new career”. While this may sound trite, merely changing the vocabulary you use is a great start to positive thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take Responsibility: It’s All about You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;One of the most common forms of negative thinking involves placing blame on other things. Of course, we all do this. We point the finger at anything but ourselves at times. This is an easy path to take and a difficult habit to break. By placing the blame for something that is bad on someone else, you take the attention off of yourself. This, of course, is only a temporary fix. Even when we place the blame one someone else, that negative energy is still there. Turing the attention away from ourselves can never lead to a successful solution. After you have worked to become more self aware, you have to learn to take responsibility for your feelings, actions, and thoughts. By taking responsibility for your actions, thoughts, and emotions, they become something that you can control and change. Part of placing blame is believing you are powerless. Take responsibility for yourself and, in turn, gain control of yourself. Only after you admit fault and take responsibility for yourself and your thinking can you successfully alter the way you think and act.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make the Commitment: Change Your Attitude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Each of these steps in self improvement is equally as important as the next. Without self awareness and acceptance, there is no hope for change. The final step in gaining a positive outlook and positive inner voice is committing to change. You must commit fully to positive self thought. Without total commitment very little progress can be made. This, of course, will inevitably take some time and dedication. With a history of negative thinking and blame, it can be very difficult to change our ways. Much of that thinking has become a natural response to our actions and our environment. For this reason, it is essential that you fully commit to creating a more positive inner voice for yourself. Create goals for new beliefs, new outlooks on certain things, and new distinctions for things. Make the commitment to creating a healthier self and a happier mind. By thinking positively and owning our thoughts we can learn to control our situation and master our bad moods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 24px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left !important; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/3-steps-towards-positive-thinking-as-a-way-of-life/#more-7706"&gt;http://www.pickthebrain.com/blog/3-steps-towards-positive-thinking-as-a-way-of-life/#more-7706&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2276128690032640449?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2276128690032640449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/daniela-posted-this-on-my-wall-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2276128690032640449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2276128690032640449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/daniela-posted-this-on-my-wall-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4490676566456890460</id><published>2011-11-05T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:42:36.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olbermann: Gay marriage is a question of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have to read this for my class and I was wondering your thoughts on this. Take just 5 minutes and watch it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27650743/ns/msnbc_tv-countdown_with_keith_olbermann/t/olbermann-gay-marriage-question-love/#.TrW7eWshXgE.blogger"&gt;Olbermann: Gay marriage is a question of love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4490676566456890460?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4490676566456890460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/olbermann-gay-marriage-is-question-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4490676566456890460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4490676566456890460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/olbermann-gay-marriage-is-question-of.html' title='Olbermann: Gay marriage is a question of love'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8212823271144350583</id><published>2011-11-01T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:30:13.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultivating your Friendship Garden</title><content type='html'>I found this written out from my drafts in July and I think it's very funny that in the cycles of life people fall back into this. What are your thoughts on it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to use an analogy which is probably going to sound reallly bad, but it's got the same idea as the treasure chest analogy. But here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes, you've got to weed out the people who aren't on the same friendship page as you. They're just going to ruin the garden that is your life. But sometimes, the weeds end up to be the best friends and the prettiest flowers of the bunch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm saying: Friendships are about giving and loving. When one side falls short, the other side can't always pick up all of the slack and then everything tips off the scale and the friendship's over. But sometimes, those weeds -- those people who you've ended friendships with are still reconcilable. You just find out later on in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling this way lately. I surround myself with friends, whether it's in person, online, via the phone, long distance...all of it. I love friendships and interpersonal relationships. That's my life right there. All of the material things don't matter to me. If I had them and no friends, I would be unable to survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it seems in the past year, that I've had friendships just end. At first I had a little panic: OMG AM I A BAD FRIEND?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I know I'm not. Everyone has their moments at being selfish or a bad friend, but i tend to sacrifice more than is necessary or common because of my dependence on friendship. But then I realized...why am i putting all of this effort into cultivating this weed that is not enhancing my garden at all. It's looking like a tall reed among my flowers, instead of a weedy flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just stopped. I needed a break from cultivating. I nursed the flowers that I could reach, and I relied on the self-sustainability of the rest. You see, I've always been under the impression that if two people in a friendship don't speak for a month or two, or even a year, it doesn't mean the friendship is over. It just means those people are busy. When one person notices, they contact the other and the friendship rekindles. If someone has an issue in a friendship, it's respectful to notify the other person and the issue can be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess a lot of people don't see things quite this way. They view it as, if I don't talk to you for a few months I don't care about our friendship at all, so it's obviously over so we're just not going to be friends anymore. They might even delete me from FaceBook (ohhhhh the horror!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing with life is, it happens and if you think things are black and white, you're sadly mistaken. Everyone's got their own things going on. So if I'm not talking to you, I'm probably busy. If I have a problem with you, I will tell you. Let's make this all as simple as we can because everything is shades of grey. Let's just each show each other love, and we won't have to worry about not being friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8212823271144350583?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8212823271144350583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/cultivating-your-friendship-garden.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8212823271144350583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8212823271144350583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/cultivating-your-friendship-garden.html' title='Cultivating your Friendship Garden'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6524237815220763431</id><published>2011-11-01T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:26:23.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chaotic</title><content type='html'>"Living without chaos, is like making something without a mess: no fun and far too cookie-cutter for me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you prefer the cookie-cutter to the chaos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="-moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6524237815220763431?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6524237815220763431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/chaotic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6524237815220763431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6524237815220763431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/chaotic.html' title='Chaotic'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4611898223237806465</id><published>2011-11-01T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T08:21:06.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think about it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,'Helvetica Neue',sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things." - Robert Brault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,'Helvetica Neue',sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial,'Helvetica Neue',sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How does this make you feel today?&lt;/b&gt; I always try to embrace the little things... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4611898223237806465?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4611898223237806465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/think-about-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4611898223237806465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4611898223237806465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/11/think-about-it.html' title='Think about it'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4141361494450432916</id><published>2011-10-27T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T21:27:08.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things have been a little crazy...</title><content type='html'>okay but when aren't they? Since I haven't been procrastinating homework this week I haven't been looking up things online and being inspired for blogs. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3oyi0vaPlIY/TqounAUl_WI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0ti8SRUKq9I/s1600/tumblr_ltr632Rp0j1qe52v7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3oyi0vaPlIY/TqounAUl_WI/AAAAAAAAAcY/0ti8SRUKq9I/s320/tumblr_ltr632Rp0j1qe52v7o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4141361494450432916?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4141361494450432916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/things-have-been-little-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4141361494450432916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4141361494450432916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/things-have-been-little-crazy.html' title='Things have been a little crazy...'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qctuX7bC-2o/Tqoue0GWaPI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MfhQc707LDA/s72-c/tumblr_loi86qVMXi1qcxieko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4532870978555413993</id><published>2011-10-25T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T12:31:59.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel's Words of Wisdom</title><content type='html'>You probably haven't met Rachel yet. She's outspoken and amazing and the designer of the logo / tattoo that currently resides on my wrist. She's also one of my biggest sources of strength. I don't know why she doesn't just post on here on her own (hint hint nudge nudge Rach) buuuuut she did post this on&lt;a href="http://rachel-hoadley.tumblr.com/"&gt; tumblr&lt;/a&gt; and give me permission to share with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Every day, look in the mirror and tell yourself that you’re beautiful.  You must learn to love yourself before you can love someone else. You  are forced to live with yourself, so you might as well learn to love  YOU. No one knows you better than you do. And only you know what you’re  truly thinking. Take a moment to think about what you’re good at, what  your strong points are, what makes you different from anyone else.  Smile, for you have gotten to live another day.. And be happy for all  that you have.. And not sad for all that you don’t. To be loved by  yourself is far more powerful than to be loved by others. Never tell  yourself you can’t do something.. Giving up isn’t an option. LOVE is  POWER. :)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great afternoon -- I've got another blog about domestic abuse, 7 billion people orrr something completely different to follow :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4532870978555413993?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4532870978555413993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/rachels-words-of-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4532870978555413993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4532870978555413993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/rachels-words-of-wisdom.html' title='Rachel&apos;s Words of Wisdom'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7525644388969297604</id><published>2011-10-24T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T14:48:17.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Op-Ed piece for class</title><content type='html'>This is totally NOT WQ related but I think that everyone should know about this. Obviously this is an opinion piece I wrote for class. There are facts but it's meant to persuade. Go research the topic if it strikes a chord with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;Mexico is right there. What separates the US and Mexico at some points seems to be nothing more than the sense of entitlement that Americans seem to have. At that borderline there are no language barriers; people who live that close speak more Spanish than English anyway. And is the US public aware that across this border – less than 50 miles from some cities in Texas a war for drugs exists.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;That’s right, a war for drugs. This is not a war on drugs like the US and Mexican governments want us to believe. In these dinghy towns – particularly Juarez – everything exists to provide America with cocaine.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It’s time to stop being naive and think that the US has nothing to do with this. It’s time to stop thinking that these murders, disappearances, rapes and abundance of drug trafficking has nothing to do with American citizens and cannot affect them.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Who’s to say that an American vacationer won’t accidentally end up disappeared, raped, or murdered for being in the wrong place at the wrong time? It happens. Visitors to Mexico are warned not to leave their resorts because the safety ends there.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;America, it’s time to stop ignoring this problem threatening to overspill into the US; it’s time to take the blindfold off of our eyes and see that existing in Mexico is dangerous.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;To fix this problem would be to fix the US immigration problem. According to an article in the El Paso Times, the city closest to Juarez which houses many Juarez officials who are too fearful to live in the city they represent, “25,223 political asylum applications from Mexican citizens were filed between 2006 and 2010, but only 822 were granted, which amounts to 3.3 percent.” But these are only the numbers of those who applied for political asylum, and do not include the countless Mexicans fleeing to America illegally.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;These people are not applying for asylum because the economy is bad in Mexico and want to take US jobs. They literally fear for their lives. They flee a government and a system that the US government supports outright. Yet, US border patrol works daily to strengthen our borders.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“Give me your tired, your poor,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed to me.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I lift my lamp beside the golden door.”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Unless of course, you’re fleeing a government that the US supports.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%; text-indent: .5in;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7525644388969297604?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7525644388969297604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/op-ed-piece-for-class.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7525644388969297604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7525644388969297604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/op-ed-piece-for-class.html' title='Op-Ed piece for class'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2978444111090503884</id><published>2011-10-20T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T18:50:40.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>50 Dating Rules for Smart Girls Who Don’t Need Dating Rules</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;TO MY WQs: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://stylishthought.com/life/relationships-life/50-dating-rules-for-smart-girls-who-dont-need-dating-rules/#.TqDP3JHIrJQ.blogger"&gt;50 Dating Rules for Smart Girls Who Don’t Need Dating Rules&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a laugh. Enjoy &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2978444111090503884?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2978444111090503884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/50-dating-rules-for-smart-girls-who.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2978444111090503884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2978444111090503884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/50-dating-rules-for-smart-girls-who.html' title='50 Dating Rules for Smart Girls Who Don’t Need Dating Rules'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5107306707179588115</id><published>2011-10-20T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T10:26:20.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mental health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='get help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='therapy'/><title type='text'>Get Help :)</title><content type='html'>This is something that is obviously something very close to my heart since I struggle with anxiety caused by my OCD and the need to always be in control. If you feel like you have anxiety or depression or any other mental health issue go to the doctors. Even if you are having temporary anxiety due to stress, therapists and doctors are THE biggest help when you find the right one. Here's an article for that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.girlshealth.gov/feelings/therapy/index.cfm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5107306707179588115?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5107306707179588115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/get-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5107306707179588115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5107306707179588115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/get-help.html' title='Get Help :)'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3402824109761567132</id><published>2011-10-19T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T10:57:15.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>UN Women Fund for Gender Equality</title><content type='html'>Do you follow our twitter? @beawarriorqueen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you do you've seen some of the RTs from UN Women in the past day or so because they've been doing a lot. I wanted to expand upon it and open up a forum for conversation on women globally and just to get an input on what you girls think should be important in our lives. Do you agree with what UN Women do? Do you disagree? Are you indifferent? What do you think girls should focus on? Are you content with the way you live your life or do you feel trapped some of the times because you are female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've always felt a little bit restricted and try to work toward making it a little better for us girls out there....making us realize that we have such amazing potential. Here's your chance to be a little more aware:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f9f8f7; color: #3a3c3d; font-family: facitweb-1, facitweb-2, Arial; font-size: 15px; font-weight: 200;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Women make up more than half the world’s population, but the majority of them live in poverty. For their lives to change, they need access to and control of economic resources and political power: to speak out, run for office, and support themselves and their families.&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/donation/" style="color: #f15d22; text-decoration: none;" title="Make a donation to the Fund for Gender Equality"&gt;&lt;img alt="Make a donation to the Fund for Gender Equality" class="alignright size-full wp-image-5183" height="168" src="http://www.unwomen.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/Donate2FGE_button_225x168.jpg" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; display: inline; float: right; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 24px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 4px; max-width: 640px;" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;UN Women’s Fund for Gender Equality helps change the lives of women all over the world. The Fund’s goal is to advance women’s economic and political empowerment through high-impact, multi-year grants of up to USD 5 million.&lt;br /&gt;The money is awarded directly to women’s organizations and partnerships between governmental and nongovernmental organizations (NGOs). Spain’s donation of USD 65 million started the Fund in 2009, followed by Norway’s USD 3 million, and Mexico’s USD 800,000. The Fund totals USD 69.5 million and is one of the largest and most recent grantmaking funds dedicated to women’s rights and empowerment globally.&lt;br /&gt;Since its launch in 2009, the Fund has invested USD 37.5 million in multi-year grants to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/grantees/" style="color: #f15d22; text-decoration: none;"&gt;40 programmes in 35 countries&lt;/a&gt;. To be approved, grants must meet the highest standards and are continually monitored for effectiveness.&lt;br /&gt;GRANTEES ARE HAVING AN IMPACT&lt;br /&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;El Salvador&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;in March 2011, advocates helped pass a national gender equity law. In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;China&lt;/strong&gt;, women of three rural provinces are demanding a place at the table and training female candidates to take a greater role in government decision-making.&amp;nbsp; In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;Sri Lanka&lt;/strong&gt;, a broad-based multimedia effort is training women of ethnic and religious minorities to run for office. These projects meet the Fund’s aim of political empowerment that strengthens women’s leadership — particularly of young women, indigenous women, refugee women and HIV-positive women — increasing their participation and influence in decision-making in all areas of life.&lt;br /&gt;In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;Rwanda&lt;/strong&gt;, 15,000 women are being helped to register to inherit and own land and property — rights only recently granted by law. In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;India&lt;/strong&gt;, an effort to equip Dalit women to lobby and take advantage of new government programmes resulted in 7,200 women’s obtaining work. In&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 600;"&gt;Morocco&lt;/strong&gt;, women living in 13 oasis communities are gaining both independence and income through vibrant cooperatives. These projects meet the Fund’s goal of increasing women’s economic empowerment, increasing women’s access to and control over goods, income, and land.&lt;br /&gt;The Fund works on local, national and international levels. It supports the gender equality laws and policies of individual nations. It also helps the world make progress in attaining gender equality goals enshrined in international agreements, such as the Millennium Development Goals (MDGs) and the Convention on the Elimination of All Forms of Discrimination against Women (CEDAW), among others.&lt;br /&gt;For instructions on how to apply, please consult the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/application-guidelines/" style="color: #f15d22; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Application Guidelines&lt;/a&gt;. If you have questions, please review the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/FGE_2011-2012_FrequentlyAskedQuestions_en.pdf" style="color: #f15d22; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Frequently Asked Questions&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/contact-us/" style="color: #f15d22; text-decoration: none;"&gt;contact the Fund for Gender Equality Secretariat&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/"&gt;http://www.unwomen.org/how-we-work/fund-for-gender-equality/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3402824109761567132?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3402824109761567132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/un-women-fund-for-gender-equality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3402824109761567132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3402824109761567132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/un-women-fund-for-gender-equality.html' title='UN Women Fund for Gender Equality'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2137248081520859608</id><published>2011-10-14T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T20:24:54.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Following my passions</title><content type='html'>This week has been about change. I'm not quite sure how it worked out this way but it is. I find this very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you a little background. Things have been a little bit spinny since school started. There was that period of time where I was too busy to post and dealing with too much crazy stuff in my life. Then I had a lull week last week where I should have been working on the stuff that is due in the next week (it's midterm week, I have so much due). But I knew that I needed to take a vacation from this all for my sanity. So I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week, I have been absolutely slammed but not panicking and just working on things and rolling with the punches. I've also been extremely passionate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog posts have reflected this passion and every day it seems I've had a new topic. I thought today I was going to have a nice little break to get my homework done, which for the most part I have been working on it. But, then it popped up in front of my eyes...today's passionate cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.invisiblechildren.com/"&gt;Invisible Children&lt;/a&gt; is something that I became passionate about my senior year of high school and while I have not stayed up to date on it, it's still something that I feel passionate about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please check out this article on what Obama is doing and educate yourself on this subject!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2011/10/14/world/africa/africa-obama-troops/index.html?hpt=hp_t1"&gt;http://www.cnn.com/2011/10/14/world/africa/africa-obama-troops/index.html?hpt=hp_t1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.discoverthejourney.org/blog/?p=502"&gt;http://www.discoverthejourney.org/blog/?p=502&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrva2aKW1lU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vrva2aKW1lU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2137248081520859608?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2137248081520859608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/following-my-passions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2137248081520859608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2137248081520859608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/following-my-passions.html' title='Following my passions'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-340594564900098976</id><published>2011-10-14T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:34:34.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My top 13 ways of living at peace (with yourself, others and the world)</title><content type='html'>1. Be passionate. Be involved. But be loving.&lt;br /&gt;2. Plant a peace pole (i'm going to do this at my mom's!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Random Acts of Kindness (RAK)&lt;br /&gt;4. When you're driving and you think about that person making you angry...take a deep breath and smile because you are in control of you're safety.&lt;br /&gt;5. Volunteer as much as possible&lt;br /&gt;6. Laugh at everything&lt;br /&gt;7. Love those that have opposite opinions from you&lt;br /&gt;8. Compromise&lt;br /&gt;9. Be self-aware&lt;br /&gt;10. Think of the words you say and take into account their affect on people (racist, sexist, ageist, ableist, etc words)&lt;br /&gt;11. Play with a child and teach him/her something as often as you can.&lt;br /&gt;12. surround yourself with positive and loving people.&lt;br /&gt;13. Be strong in your faith, whatever it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Ubuntu~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-340594564900098976?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/340594564900098976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/my-top-13-ways-of-living-at-peace-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/340594564900098976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/340594564900098976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/my-top-13-ways-of-living-at-peace-with.html' title='My top 13 ways of living at peace (with yourself, others and the world)'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6893036457739086368</id><published>2011-10-13T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T22:04:43.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love your Political Opposite</title><content type='html'>In light of all of the politics my heart has been feeling, I wanted to post a blog about love. In politics it's easy to get into a dichotomy and negative feelings between people with differing beliefs. This could be particularly upsetting when the person with differing beliefs is someone close to you. A lot of people choose not to &amp;nbsp;discuss politics but I'm too passionate to remain silent and it is too much a part of people to deny. People may claim apathy but there will always be some subject that will rile them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The important part to remember while we're having these discussions, is that everyone is entitled to their own opinion and we should love each other anyway. You can't change how people feel, but you can give them the resources to enlighten them through facts. Do as much research as you can and try not to let your emotions get involved with politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you a scenario from today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you may or may not be aware of, today the House of Representative passed a bill that would deny an emergency abortion in life threatening situations. Regardless of my passionate views on this subject, I found myself faced with an upsetting situation. One of my dear friends is completely opposite of me and posted some things on Facebook that upset me because of her passionate opinion and (what I see, at least) &amp;nbsp;as a lack of common sense or facts. Needless to say, I've taken a break from speaking to her until I cool my jets because I would hate to ruin our friendship over something like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say is, while her opinion may have upset me, it doesn't change the way I feel about her. It's her opinion and I have my opinion but we have many other things in common and she is a wonderful person as a whole. Her beliefs and opinions stem from a very important part of her and, like my opinions and beliefs mean a lot to me, they mean the world to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you and a friend or someone comes into a disagreement with you, don't be angry with them or fight with them, merely love them for who they are and for having their conviction. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this, perhaps we can find a middle ground and be a country united once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6893036457739086368?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6893036457739086368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/love-your-political-opposite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6893036457739086368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6893036457739086368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/love-your-political-opposite.html' title='Love your Political Opposite'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7223612826080891457</id><published>2011-10-13T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:12:39.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My personal Tumblr</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I seem to be on FIRE with the blogs lately. I've got a ton to d o but I'm just feeling so involved and passionate right now. Looks like all of that stress and stuff I was dealing with took a back burner (and is not trying to control my life right now!)&amp;nbsp; There's another post tonight but in the mean-time I wanted to show you my tumblr. I post short little things on there more often and it's personal although there are stuff that i "feature" and "sticky note" that are WQ worthy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://raetothewyn.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://raetothewyn.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you think :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7223612826080891457?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7223612826080891457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/my-personal-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7223612826080891457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7223612826080891457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/my-personal-tumblr.html' title='My personal Tumblr'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-245059743725551815</id><published>2011-10-13T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T00:55:59.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Occupy Wall Street</title><content type='html'>I jotted this down on Tumblr earlier in a combination of reblogs and my thoughts but, of course, I wanted them to be more organized here. I think there is a lesson to be learned from this on all sides. Let's say the WQ message is to&lt;i&gt; fight for what you believe in&lt;/i&gt;, to &lt;b&gt;work your hardest despite everything trying to bring you down &lt;/b&gt;and to&lt;u&gt; always do it peacefully&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Droid Sans'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I haven’t really been following Occupy Wall Street because of the endless amounts of more personal and closer to home issues that overtook my life for a bit but now that I’m really researching on it, I’m starting to get MAD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsyzeveqPW1qi5p6uo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsyzeveqPW1qi5p6uo1_500.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Droid Sans'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;This picture was my instigator. When I saw it this morning I just felt all crazy-like inside. This person may not be part of the 99% but much of the 99% does not HAVE the opportunity or the choice to be anything but part of that 99%. Also, where is this person if they aren’t part of the 99% of people who are not rich?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I’m not saying that this photograph is a lie, though I do not believe that it is the whole story. What I am saying though, is that this person’s situation is rare. Take how hard I’ve worked, my above decent GPA and the amount of things I do in my life (work, intern, freelance, school, homework, volunteer, breathe, blog, start a movement, etc) as an example. I may have received scholarships but that did not save me from debt. Life happens. This person might live in a rock if it hasn’t happened to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 20px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Nevertheless, people across America are frustrated with the economy and the way our politics are run. Hell, they’re probably fed up with our judicial system too. The US needs to recognize these issues and address them or there will be a coup in some way. We like our freedoms too much. Also, I want to applaud the occupiers on their nonviolent act and going through the proper channels (permits, etc).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a reblog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Droid Sans'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Droid Sans'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsx85zrJ991qh7pj9o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsx85zrJ991qh7pj9o1_500.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;While participants in Occupy Boston have done nothing more than sit around for the past week in attempt to promote open discourse about a set of reasonable ideas, two dozen New England Patriots helped build a playground in Providence today.&lt;br /&gt;This is a reminder that &lt;i&gt;talk is cheap, but action speaks&lt;/i&gt;. And &lt;u&gt;sitting is a passive verb&lt;/u&gt;. If you love your country, go out and&amp;nbsp;&lt;em style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: normal; font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;things to make it better - don’t spend your time sitting around in what’s grown into an unorganized mess that has lost sight of its original ideas.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if all those protesters had channeled all that time and energy into productivity - cleaning up our city, volunteering at local soup kitchens, helping educate children. Anybody can hold up a sign and pout. It takes a real commitment to make a statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Droid Sans'; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;- Stache&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly, for more information on Occupy Wall Street read up on it via the news sources. There's plenty of information just make sure it's unbiased when you're getting your facts so you can form your own opinion. &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2011/10/10/us/20111011_PROTEST.html"&gt;Here&lt;/a&gt;'s a photo slide show from the NYT. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-245059743725551815?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/245059743725551815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/occupy-wall-street.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/245059743725551815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/245059743725551815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/occupy-wall-street.html' title='Occupy Wall Street'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-277832216595513302</id><published>2011-10-12T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:29:16.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selena Gomez &amp; The Scene - Who Says</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BzE1mX4Px0I?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-277832216595513302?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/277832216595513302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/selena-gomez-scene-who-says.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/277832216595513302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/277832216595513302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/selena-gomez-scene-who-says.html' title='Selena Gomez &amp; The Scene - Who Says'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BzE1mX4Px0I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5033194215127367861</id><published>2011-10-11T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T18:40:27.362-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cervical cancer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breast cancer awareness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women&apos;s health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='HPV'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planned parenthood'/><title type='text'>SAVE THE VAGINAS!</title><content type='html'>October is breast cancer awareness month and everywhere people are declaring SAVE THE TATAS and I &amp;lt;3 Boobies! How fantastic! Breast cancer awareness has become so mainstreamed that we pronounce our love of boobies daily (especially boys...those dirty dirty men).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I applaud everyone for this. HUZZAH HUZZAH! Ladies, mammograms and self-breast exams are SO important. The founders of the I &amp;lt;3 Boobies movement did something amazing and took this taboo subject and made it conversation safe - better yet they made it IMPORTANT for conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I feel like, in addition, we should move to the next taboo, yet cancer inflicted subject. That's right ladies, your cervix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we can mainstream this with "I &amp;lt;3 Vajayjay" bracelets but that's probably going to stay a little too taboo. Can you imagine Meg Whitman or Sarah Palin with one of those bracelets on? But maybe we can come up with an approach that's less "vulgar" by their standards. Because, they have cervixes, too. This is not a problem that we should just sweep under the rugs because it means we (gasp) have to talk about sexual safety and health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HPV is NOT funny. Nor is cervical cancer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how, you may ask, can we save ourselves from it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is very important to get the HPV vaccine - I got mine in 2007. But HPV is not the only thing that causes cervical cancer and, like all vaccines, it is not 100% effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LADIES WE NEED TO PROTECT OURSELVES AGAINST STDs! (i prefer d over i, it just sounds better. an STi is a car to me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all need to work on this; myself included. Condoms. Get them. They're cheap but if you don;t want to buy them make the boys buy them. Go to Planned Parenthood and get some. Ask a friend. Ask me. There is nothing more important than protecting ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about a little scare I had two years ago, without any fault of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From 20-21 I was sure I had cervical cancer. Never mind the fact that I had gotten the HPV vaccine over 2 years before and took precautions to protect myself. My gyno scared me. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Let me background with the fact that your immune system does not fully develop until you are 21. On women, this affects cervical health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So in summer 2009 I went to the gyno for my annual check up. And was devastated to find out a few weeks later that my cells were abnormal and pre-cancerous. From that point on I was told I would have to return to the doctors every 3 months for a painful procedure called a colposcopy. Gyno's do this to catch cervical cancer early so you can fight it by removing the cancerous cells. This enables women to be pregnant and carry a fetus full term.&lt;br /&gt;As fate would have it, shortly after my 21st I found out my abnormal cells disappeared with my updated immune system. And that I was fine. I did not have HPV. I did not have cervical cancer. The thing is, I'm not alone. I know several other women like me who went through this scary process.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So because of this I promote health and safety for my cervix. I go to Planned Parenthood often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE MY VAJAYJAY!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you love yours?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5033194215127367861?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5033194215127367861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/save-vaginas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5033194215127367861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5033194215127367861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/save-vaginas.html' title='SAVE THE VAGINAS!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1283924937637794387</id><published>2011-10-10T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T22:21:00.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='change'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Your Voice</title><content type='html'>Have you used your voice lately?&lt;br /&gt;No, I don't mean have you spoken to anyone and literally heard your voice. I mean have you used your VOICE? Have you spoken from the depths of your soul? Have you done something that you believe in? &amp;nbsp;Have you done something to promote positive CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because let's face it, there's always something that needs to be changed. We were not designed to be content in our lives - we're curious, we're learning every day, and we should constantly be working to make this planet - this gift that we've been given of life - to make it the best it can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change does not have to be something big. As my favorite movie character says: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;You can't change the world but you can make a dent." - Sheldon Mopes (Death to Smoochy).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;When's the last time you smiled at a stranger? Do it. Hug someone. Do something positive for yourself - because when you do something positive for yourself -- your positive energy is contagious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;LOVE with every ounce of your being. SCREAM it at the top of your lungs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Use your voice to make a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1283924937637794387?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1283924937637794387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/your-voice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1283924937637794387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1283924937637794387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/your-voice.html' title='Your Voice'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1524639328609080763</id><published>2011-10-05T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T12:49:29.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain drops wash it away</title><content type='html'>Hello my little WQs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry I've been away for so long. Let me just tell ya...the last few weeks have been anything but calm. They've been exciting, anxious, busy, drama, pricey, hot, sticky and we could even throw in scary. In short, I've been wanting to write but I've never had the time or the emotional energy to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, however, I'm feeling feisty on my lunch break at my internship. (Did I tell you I have an internship now? That's the busy part of the equation - work, school, intern, homework, repeat).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining outside and I feel like that's just a breath of relief washing away the bad of the past&amp;nbsp; few weeks. I'm usually a sunshiney girl but after all of that drama under the sun, I could use a little weather change. So here we are. Rainy days for new chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before I get into the new chances bit, I'd like to post a few things that I've thought about writing about for the past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; I don't know if I've ever told you how important it is to get checked for STDs and pregnancy often. It's VERY important.&lt;br /&gt;2. Always have money in your savings and a way of borrowing more in case your truck jumps off a cliff&lt;br /&gt;3. A good support system of friends is THE BEST&lt;br /&gt;4. Check out the website Emotional Baggage it's wayyy cool&lt;br /&gt;5. You don't have to tell me what's wrong, we can sit in silence together.&lt;br /&gt;6. New Girl is an AWESOME new TV show. She's also me.&lt;br /&gt;7. Cleaning your room cleans your head&lt;br /&gt;8. StumbleUpon is SO bad when you're in school&lt;br /&gt;9. Public Safety apps are on the rise -- google some like Advanced 911&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you know that kids as young as 1 are using iPads?&lt;br /&gt;11. Volunteering is good for your soul&lt;br /&gt;12. When it rains, it pours but, as Andy Grammar says, only rainbows after rain, the sun will always come again&lt;br /&gt;13.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes you're just on two different pages, but everyone reads at different speeds so you'll get there eventually. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, now what is this business about washing things away?&lt;br /&gt;I think rainy days are the perfect days for self-reflection and to make positive changes in your life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit down, do it. Listen to some good music while you're thinking it out and relax :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1524639328609080763?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1524639328609080763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/rain-drops-wash-it-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1524639328609080763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1524639328609080763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/rain-drops-wash-it-away.html' title='Rain drops wash it away'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-848611136477819421</id><published>2011-10-03T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T15:25:23.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIGHTS ventures into Siberia – unknown territory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Check out my latest music review for Hollywood Music Magazine!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hollywoodmusicmagazine.com/whoshot/albumreviews/lightssiberia/#.Too2Gcp2cfg.blogger"&gt;LIGHTS ventures into Siberia – unknown territory&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-848611136477819421?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/848611136477819421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/lights-ventures-into-siberia-unknown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/848611136477819421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/848611136477819421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/10/lights-ventures-into-siberia-unknown.html' title='LIGHTS ventures into Siberia – unknown territory'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2122615660271242056</id><published>2011-09-29T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T10:07:14.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the sake of fun</title><content type='html'>Get your weekly dose of Debbie Puente's Friendship column! She always seems to write just what I've been thinking about. I'll post an update soon; things are a little overwhelming over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/female-friendship-in-national/for-the-sake-of-fun?CID=examiner_alerts_article"&gt;For the sake of fun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be strong my warrior queens &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2122615660271242056?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2122615660271242056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/for-sake-of-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2122615660271242056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2122615660271242056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/for-sake-of-fun.html' title='For the sake of fun'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6769493169314557224</id><published>2011-09-16T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T17:31:08.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength in a Storm</title><content type='html'>For the entirety of my life, my parents could not have stressed the importance of family and friends any more than they always have. Somehow, throughout the last couple of years, I had forgotten the &lt;i&gt;strength&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;meaning&lt;/i&gt; of the word: &lt;b&gt;family&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yes, I recognize that I have been close to nonexistent with my posts here, but I will tell you that I have not forgotten about all of you. To put in lighter terms, I have been treading through what seems like every storm possible lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through these storms, I have had the privilege to truly feel the presence of a grand, irreplaceable support system of family and friends.&amp;nbsp;My sister and I are 5 years apart and despite that difference in years, I am fortunate to say that my sister is one of the best friends I could ever have. Interestingly, before knowing of my recent struggles, she gave me a gift that came along with these words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;love&lt;/i&gt;... The greatest virtue of all. Love warms the existence of mankind and elevates the spirit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It was as if she knew without knowing. At such a tumultuous moment in my life, I know that I could count on her, my family, and friends to help bring me to brighter days in times to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;So now I would like to ask you: What does family represent for you? Where do you go or who do you go to when you've found you've lost your strength? What does the power of love mean to you?&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/260476803866973540-6769493169314557224?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6769493169314557224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/strength-in-storm.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6769493169314557224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6769493169314557224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/strength-in-storm.html' title='Strength in a Storm'/><author><name>Daniela</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-260476803866973540.post-8958672461891802917</id><published>2011-09-08T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:11:49.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry!!</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I just wanted to apologize for my disappearance! I've been pretty crazy busy with school this week - as soon as my homework is done there will be like 50 posts!!&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week!&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8958672461891802917?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8958672461891802917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8958672461891802917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8958672461891802917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/sorry.html' title='sorry!!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1015092190930282187</id><published>2011-09-04T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T12:21:45.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RX: Eat chocolate, drink red wine, and spend time with friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I just absolutely adore this column...learn a little bit about the healthy things for us that everyone says is unhealthy! (like chocolate!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/female-friendship-in-national/rx-eat-chocolate-drink-red-wine-and-spend-time-with-friends?CID=examiner_alerts_article"&gt;RX: Eat chocolate, drink red wine, and spend time with friends&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1015092190930282187?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1015092190930282187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/rx-eat-chocolate-drink-red-wine-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1015092190930282187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1015092190930282187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/rx-eat-chocolate-drink-red-wine-and.html' title='RX: Eat chocolate, drink red wine, and spend time with friends'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6351971478592454419</id><published>2011-09-01T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:40:39.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Get By With a Little From My Friends</title><content type='html'>Today, I am sick. My throat hurts and I've basically been miserable all day. It's really not fun at all. But did reaffirm how absolutely amazing my best friends / roommates are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was sitting on the couch basically dying (or so it feels), my roommate came home and made me lunch. I was absolutely thrilled. As if that wasn't enough, two of them then left to go look at mattresses and brought me home a bouquet of my favorite flowers to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THESE GIRLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It brings me back to the Sex and the City quote: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Maybe our girlfriends are our soulmates and guys are just people to have fun with."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It's true. Have you heard of Vitamin F? I know I alluded to it the other day with the Spa relaxation and girl time post. But here's one of those forwarded emails about girls...I just don't think I could ever stress the importance of girlfriends enough, so I'll keep saying it...Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #181818; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I just finished&amp;nbsp; taking an evening class at Stanford. The last lecture was on the mind-body&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; connection-the relationship between stress and disease. The speaker (head of&amp;nbsp; psychiatry at Stanford) said, among other things, that one of the best things&amp;nbsp; that a man could do for his health is to be married to a woman whereas for a&amp;nbsp; woman, one of the best things she could do for her health was to nurture her&amp;nbsp; relationships with her girlfriends. At first everyone laughed, but he was&amp;nbsp; serious.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Women connect with each other differently and provide&amp;nbsp; support systems that help each other to deal with stress and difficult life&amp;nbsp; experiences.&amp;nbsp; Physically this quality “girlfriend time" helps us to create&amp;nbsp; more serotonin-a neurotransmitter that helps combat depression and can create a&amp;nbsp; general feeling of well being.&amp;nbsp; Women share feelings whereas men often form&amp;nbsp; relationships around activities. They rarely sit down with a buddy and talk&amp;nbsp; about how they feel about certain things or how their personal lives are going.&amp;nbsp; Jobs? Yes. Sports? Yes. Cars? Yes. Fishing, hunting, golf? Yes.&amp;nbsp; But their&amp;nbsp; feelings?-rarely.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Women do it all of the time. We&amp;nbsp; share&amp;nbsp; from our souls with our sisters/mothers, and&amp;nbsp; evidently that is&amp;nbsp; very good for our health.&amp;nbsp; He said that spending time with a friend is just&amp;nbsp; as important to our general health as jogging or working out at a gym.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There's a tendency to think that when we are "exercising" we are doing something&amp;nbsp; good for our bodies, but when we are hanging out with friends, we are wasting&amp;nbsp; our time and should be more productively engaged--not true. In fact, he said&amp;nbsp; that failure to create and maintain quality personal relationships with other&amp;nbsp; humans is as dangerous to our physical health as smoking!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;So every&amp;nbsp; time you hang out to schmooze with a gal pal, just pat yourself on the back and&amp;nbsp; congratulate yourself for doing something good for your&amp;nbsp; health! We are&amp;nbsp; indeed very, very lucky. Sooooo. let's toast to our friendship with our&amp;nbsp; girlfriends. Evidently it's very good for our health."&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6351971478592454419?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6351971478592454419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/i-get-by-with-little-from-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6351971478592454419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6351971478592454419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/09/i-get-by-with-little-from-my-friends.html' title='I Get By With a Little From My Friends'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8035032744573147203</id><published>2011-08-31T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T21:19:41.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opportunities</title><content type='html'>Audrey Hepburn once said: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Opportunities don't often come along. So, when they do, you have to grab them."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;These words could not be more true in my life right now, and, though you may not see it, In yours too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;I'm a firm believer that every day we are faced with an opportunity in some aspect of our lives. It could be the opportunity to meet someone new and make a new friend. Or like for me tomorrow, an opportunity to get an internship at a magazine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;So as I sit here scanning the website of the magazine to make the most of the interview, I realize I'm completely unprepared. I've done countless job interviews but never one for a magazine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Yet here's the opportunity. I have to seize it. I can't let my doubts or fears stop me from doing my best and thinking that I have it in the bag. Let's be honest, there's probably a chance that I could get the internship. They obviously liked my resume enough to set up an interview. Points for me. As far as how the interview goes? That's all up to me and my attitude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;You see, in interviews, your answers to the questions are only 50% of what they're looking for. Personality and attitude is the other half. So if you go in with a positive attitude that &lt;i&gt;I've got this &lt;/i&gt;then chances are, you probably have it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;Now, I'm not going to go in feeling like they're lucky if they pick me and if not it's their loss. On the contrary, this is a learning experience. They could love me or they could hate me but either way I've learned something for the next time and I've taken the opportunities life is handing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;As humans we waste too much time being scared of our opportunities. We're scared of failure, when in truth, failure is the only thing that keeps us trying harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;So take every opportunity you're faced with, why live your life any other way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8035032744573147203?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8035032744573147203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/opportunities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8035032744573147203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8035032744573147203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/opportunities.html' title='Opportunities'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4101170947698491681</id><published>2011-08-30T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T17:34:40.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard on Campus</title><content type='html'>I have a problem with eavesdropping. I love listening to conversations and even butting in. I can't help it! I'm a journalist - my curiosity is insatiable, especially for information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today at school, I had a 7 and a half hour break (horrible, I know) and found myself eavesdropping more than usual. The topic of every conversation seemed to be Jay-Z and Beyonce's fetus. I first heard of it in class yesterday (apparently it was announced at the VMAs) and then again on the radio this morning. Obviously, everyone's talking about it and the surrounding circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can think of is WHO CARES!!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, pregnancy is a very beautiful thing. But why does a celebrity's pregnancy mean so much more than a nobody's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I'm part of the media. But the realities and focus of the media really angers me. The story is not in the celebrities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real story lies in the family that lives down the street with the son who's away at war or your boyfriend's sister's life as a single mom with an autistic child. The true stories are the ones not being told.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We each have a story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of focusing on these over-dramatized lives, let's ask each other to hear our stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's yours?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4101170947698491681?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4101170947698491681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/overheard-on-campus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4101170947698491681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4101170947698491681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/overheard-on-campus.html' title='Overheard on Campus'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8103174673744600639</id><published>2011-08-30T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T00:04:53.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship and Stress :)</title><content type='html'>Wasn't I just talking about this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My coworker's mom is a columnist for The Examiner and she's a lady after my own heart. Tonight's blogpost is courtesy of her column. Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/female-friendship-in-national/make-sure-to-take-your-friendship-meds"&gt;http://www.examiner.com/female-friendship-in-national/make-sure-to-take-your-friendship-meds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8103174673744600639?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8103174673744600639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/friendship-and-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8103174673744600639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8103174673744600639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/friendship-and-stress.html' title='Friendship and Stress :)'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6107589635835343711</id><published>2011-08-25T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T21:48:42.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkaWA2wn-HA/TlclbGdw3RI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K1Q8iexSntk/s1600/310707_10150270312610642_107321815641_7728412_7629282_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkaWA2wn-HA/TlclbGdw3RI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K1Q8iexSntk/s320/310707_10150270312610642_107321815641_7728412_7629282_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This poster is sold on&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://shop.holstee.com/collections/designed-x-holstee/products/holstee-manifesto-poster"&gt;http://shop.holstee.com/collections/designed-x-holstee/products/holstee-manifesto-poster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6107589635835343711?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6107589635835343711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/this-is-your-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6107589635835343711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6107589635835343711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/this-is-your-life.html' title='This is your life'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UkaWA2wn-HA/TlclbGdw3RI/AAAAAAAAAYc/K1Q8iexSntk/s72-c/310707_10150270312610642_107321815641_7728412_7629282_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5002525399301386609</id><published>2011-08-25T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:50:07.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spa Night</title><content type='html'>I know all of the time I talk about pampering yourself when you're in a funk -- manicures, pedicures, retail therapy etc. It's something I could swear by because you're giving yourself positive attention that you need to destress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I was enlightened to an even better way of pampering yourself. Yeah, all of that stuff is amazing and relieves some tension temporarily, but the ability to truly de-stress through a spa / girl's night vastly surpasses a simple manicure or pedicure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I've mentioned it, but my roommates and I have been in a little bit of a funk for part of this summer. We were all kind of "ehh" on Tuesday, but luckily we were hosting a spa party. Spa parties are similar to Cookie Lee events. Someone hosts it and a professional will come in with products and test them out on you and show them off and then you can decide to purchase some after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off the evening with cheese and crackers, fruits and veggies, and a nice pitcher of Sangria (we're all over 21, but refreshing iced tea works if you're younger too!) Once our professional arrived (she's a close friend of my roommate) we moved into the living room and she gave us various mini spa treatments. We had miniature facials, lip facials, hand and feet scrubs / moisturizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this was absolutely phenomenal and can help peel of tons of stress and toxins from our bodies. To top it all off, the estrogen was flowing and our endorphins were high.&amp;nbsp;Women release the hormone oxytocin when they are together bonding and it's a "feel good" hormone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a beyond amazing experience. I suggest trying it. And next time you're feeling sad, surround yourself with your best girlfriends because your oxytocin's gonna brighten things up quicker than you think :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Our spa party was hosted by a representative of BeautiControl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5002525399301386609?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5002525399301386609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/spa-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5002525399301386609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5002525399301386609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/spa-night.html' title='Spa Night'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7420346118304376250</id><published>2011-08-23T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T10:58:33.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoos</title><content type='html'>What are your thoughts on tattoos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I think they're a particularly awesome way of expressing yourself, especially if it's something personal. Tattoos are there forever. So it better be meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, my little brother turned 18 and we had a tattoo party in celebration. My dad, brother, roommate and I all got tattoos that meant something to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and I got tattoos for our cousin Gregory who died after having cancer when he was a child. It was an incredibly beautiful moment of us getting our tattoos. Here's some pix!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npA5lXP5poA/TlPoQXkmKVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/UWHibiJa75Q/s1600/223658_10150357340662345_646817344_9547223_669659_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npA5lXP5poA/TlPoQXkmKVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/UWHibiJa75Q/s320/223658_10150357340662345_646817344_9547223_669659_n.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6a95nn0jbwo/TlPoQ1MNnvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NkiODhaM4zs/s1600/304746_10150357264457345_646817344_9546190_3249807_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6a95nn0jbwo/TlPoQ1MNnvI/AAAAAAAAAWo/NkiODhaM4zs/s320/304746_10150357264457345_646817344_9546190_3249807_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wiCTr7p-Ss/TlPoRdctIfI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Lqjv94BI51M/s1600/313045_10150357346762345_646817344_9547294_6426843_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--wiCTr7p-Ss/TlPoRdctIfI/AAAAAAAAAWs/Lqjv94BI51M/s320/313045_10150357346762345_646817344_9547294_6426843_n.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Raewyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7420346118304376250?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7420346118304376250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/tattoos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7420346118304376250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7420346118304376250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/tattoos.html' title='Tattoos'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npA5lXP5poA/TlPoQXkmKVI/AAAAAAAAAWk/UWHibiJa75Q/s72-c/223658_10150357340662345_646817344_9547223_669659_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3532502554805254099</id><published>2011-08-21T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T13:52:17.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confidence for All</title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm very lucky that my friends posted blogs this week because I was in Vegas living up the good life (or relaxing by the pool to be more accurate). Sitting in Vegas, I got a good look at appearances and insecurities because that's what Vegas is built on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we have the girls faked to the extreme and the buildings are all glitz and glamour until you get off the strip and realize it's just another desert town. The part that actually struck me, was the high amount of faked up insecure guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this would go perfectly with the previous post about girls and confidence, because it's important for us to remember that most guys lack confidence too. It's how our society breaks us down and how it makes money off of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around the pool there were so many guys built to the extreme, strutting their stuff and trying to woo any girl they could. Just by glimpsing these guys, immediately you're gonna think they're cocky and have a lot of confidence, nothing can bring them down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls spend hours getting their hair and nails done, putting on makeup, shopping etc. Boys? They spend hours at the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whenever we're feeling insecure about ourselves, we should probably think that everyone else feels insecure too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's all build our confidence up, shall we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3532502554805254099?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3532502554805254099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/confidence-for-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3532502554805254099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3532502554805254099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/confidence-for-all.html' title='Confidence for All'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-545218303033373777</id><published>2011-08-18T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:38:27.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Warrior of Warrior Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Dear ladies of Warrior Queen,&lt;br /&gt;If you have been following us for a little while you are aware, or possibly not, that there is a Warrior (or warrior king) helping with the warrior queen. I will remain nameless, but for those of you who do not know me, lets call me Jason. I am a guy, I have simple ideas and I believe firmly in the mission statement of Warrior Queen (in fact I helped write it).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;I have been lucky enough to have been surrounded by women who are confident, or so I thought, throughout my entire life. It has taken me almost 20 years to learn a few things about “confident” women. First off, there are two different types of confident women. There are women who are confident in themselves and there are women who have confidence given to them by the outside world. WELL I am here to tell you, the more confident you are in the beauty that you have, the more beautiful you become. Have you ever known someone who at first did not seem that attractive to you, but the more you got to know them the more attractive they became?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;On the opposite side of that I have a close friend who is not confident in herself. She cannot see that she is beautiful, no matter how many people tell her, and as harsh as it may be it almost makes her less attractive to the actually good class of men. And yes, I promise that there are a better class of men than the lying, cheating, D***** bags that most of you seem to surround yourselves with. I am not saying that we are easy to find, nor am I saying that we are perfect in any way. But those of us that like to think of ourselves, as the “good guys” want a girl who is confident. The problem that my friend has is that, she is seen as an easier target for the guys who are less than adequate. She embodies what they go for, a girl who does not believe in herself, who is not confident enough to know that she can find someone else.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;My friend stayed in a horrible relationship for way too long, she will give a million reasons for it, but the truth was she got comfortable, and she wasn’t confident enough in herself to believe that someone else would come along and make her happier than she ever knew possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;The thing, at least for me, is not if a girl is the next super model, or the “hottest” girl at the party, it is what she perceives herself to be. I am not going to lie to you; one of my longest relationships was with a girl who, though incredibly beautiful to me, was not someone who would cause you to stare if you walked by. But to me, she was the most beautiful girl in the world. She was the girl who could smile at me, and melt my heart. And EVERY GIRL reading this right now deserves that.. Every girl deserves to be with a guy who wakes up every morning thanking his lucky stars that he found you. Because it does not matter if you are perfect, it matters that you know that you are worth it. Most of the guys that girls say they want, want a girl who is not only happy with who she is, but knows who she is and embraces it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;My sister is the perfect example of this. She knows (or thinks) that she is not the most beautiful girl, and that she is a little nerdy, but she embraces it with all of her heart. She knows that there is going to be a guy out there that is going to love the fact that she is a person who would rather spend a night sipping tea and reading a book than going to a club and partying it up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;And every girl reading this right now, can learn something from that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Joe Nichols has a song called gimme that girl. It is a favorite of mine for many reasons. The main reason is that the lyrics speak towards what I personally, want and look for in a girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt; “Gimme a girl that's beautiful Without a trace of makeup on Barefoot in the kitchen, singing her favorite song Dancin' aroun' like a fool Starin' in her own little show Gimme the girl that the rest of the world ain't lucky enough to know.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;Now NOT ONLY is this what I look for in a girl, but girls, you need to start looking for a guy who sees all of these things in you. There are countless songs about being who you are and that being beautiful. Every girl reading this should know that someone is going to see you for what you are. I am going to leave you now with these words from Jaron and the Long Road Home, in their song You’re Beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Babe, you coulda gone with Romeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;But you let him go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;And you stayed with me instead&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;And every day I find new ways that make you beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You're beautiful and thats beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;What's she doing with a guy like me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;You're so cool and I'm high tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;I don't deserve to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Have a girl as beautiful as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-545218303033373777?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/545218303033373777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/warrior-of-warrior-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/545218303033373777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/545218303033373777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/warrior-of-warrior-queen.html' title='The Warrior of Warrior Queen'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5235446195631397523</id><published>2011-08-17T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:57:48.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sorry, once again, I went missing. But! I'm still here. Anyway I'd like to share a thought with you, an experience I had today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, this question has crossed my mind various times, as I'm sure it has yours also:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: large; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b style="font-size: large; "&gt;Why?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We may ask on terms of pure curiosity, amusement and/or in search for an answer in relation to the things that happen in life. It's perfectly normal too, to ask the question. We've been doing it ever since we were young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a server at The Lazydog Cafe and I helped a wonderful couple today. They were fun to talk to. They told me about their dog that they have been training to become a service dog for Alzheimer's patients for the past 4 years. They rescued him from the pound, as he was an abused dog. Interestingly, they told me that the dog tends to have a bad reaction to certain people. Why? It's very likely that this dog has developed a barrier against people that remind him of the days he was abused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a result, the couple told me that the dog has come a long way since they first took him in. It made me happy to see and hear how proud they were of this dog. Yet, I couldn't help but ask, Why? Why do people think it's okay to abuse of animals in such ways? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly, I may not ever know the answer to this. It's more than likely that no one will. Yet, not having the answer didn't stop this couple from trying to turn this situation around. What I'm getting at here is that, there are some questions we will never be able to know the answer to and others that we will. Whichever the one, we should try to find a way to turn our &lt;i&gt;why&lt;/i&gt; into &lt;i&gt;how. How can I change this situation for the better? &lt;/i&gt;It's important to remember though that it's also important to recognize when we have the power to change a situation or not. However, this couple is a great example of the former. No one asked them to do what they have done for this dog and the patients he will soon be able to help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It warmed my heart to know: that the good in people still exists, that there are plenty of people that don't think it's okay to abuse of animals, and most importantly that there are ways to change the bad for good.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now I ask you, how can (and will) you try to turn a situation around?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5235446195631397523?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5235446195631397523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5235446195631397523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5235446195631397523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Daniela</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-260476803866973540.post-1271908950118581063</id><published>2011-08-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T11:38:41.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream Big!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO7JY891oiw/Tkna-vEsUiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/J6LYdf2mSMo/s1600/248514_10150318670398345_781238344_9794519_4917339_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO7JY891oiw/Tkna-vEsUiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/J6LYdf2mSMo/s320/248514_10150318670398345_781238344_9794519_4917339_n.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I saw this picture today and it totally inspired me to write a blog. As I was about to sit down and write it, my friend who just left to pursue his dream of playing in the NFL started talking to me on Facebook. When you dream, dream big, right?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Let me tell you a little bit about Tyler Williams: he's 20 and he played football throughout high school and community college. This past school year he got the opportunity to go to not one, but several schools to play football. Many of these schools offered him a scholarship. He finally settled on St. Anselm in New Hampshire and left last week to start training for football season.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;This kid is such an inspiration. Everyday he does what he can to follow his dream - whether it's working out to stay in shape or if it's some positive thinking. I worked with Tyler for the past six months and there wasn't a day that he came in and wasn't exuding positivity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Try it out. Follow your dreams. Turn your dreams into SOMETHING. If you don't have a dream yet, sit down and really think about what it is you love. It could be born out of nothing; I didn't realize my dream until senior year of high school, but looking back...it was there the whole time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have a wonderful day. And Tyler, thank you for being an inspiration and a great friend.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MRfCN4lECk/TknbQkPkPAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/k8Cob5-DVGM/s1600/206109_10150261020742296_508557295_7267432_7183757_na.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8MRfCN4lECk/TknbQkPkPAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/k8Cob5-DVGM/s320/206109_10150261020742296_508557295_7267432_7183757_na.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1271908950118581063?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1271908950118581063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/dream-big.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1271908950118581063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1271908950118581063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/dream-big.html' title='Dream Big!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JO7JY891oiw/Tkna-vEsUiI/AAAAAAAAAWc/J6LYdf2mSMo/s72-c/248514_10150318670398345_781238344_9794519_4917339_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1474588848834259213</id><published>2011-08-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T11:06:39.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovestrong</title><content type='html'>Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I've been MIA. I went on a crazy concert extravaganza this past week all across SoCal and I'm still in recovery mode. I wanted to share this video with you. I'm sure many of you have heard this song or seen the music video. But think of it from a WQ standpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Christina Perri in Los Angeles on Thursday and her intro from this song was along the lines of finally figuring out what she deserves. She had a WQ moment. She calls it lovestrong, which is also the name of the album.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's amazing. This song's amazing. Always be inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/8v_4O44sfjM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v_4O44sfjM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8v_4O44sfjM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1474588848834259213?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1474588848834259213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/lovestrong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1474588848834259213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1474588848834259213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/lovestrong.html' title='Lovestrong'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1868978728395149931</id><published>2011-08-07T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T10:29:26.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demi Lovato</title><content type='html'>Has anyone been following Demi Lovato's struggles. Unlike many celebrities who put their problems on display (drug use, duis, rehab, etc) but don't fix them, Demi took her problems and tries to help those struggling too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi started out as a Disney starlet, like Lindsay Lohan, Britney Spears, and so many more. Instead of abandoning her young fans when she moved into the music scene she has embraced them. Especially, because she's dealing with an issue that starts with pre-teens. For those of you who don't know what she's been going through - Demi has opened up about bulemia, cutting, and her diagnosis with bipolar disorder. She publicly works to help others struggling and her new song is one of amazing strength. Today, I'm honoring her for being a warrior queen -- the best of herself in spite of her struggles and for taking her struggles and using her celebrity status to help others with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/r_8ydghbGSg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_8ydghbGSg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Follow her @&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a class="user-profile-link user-screen-name" data-user-id="21111883" href="http://twitter.com/#!/ddlovato" style="color: rgb(0, 132, 180) !important; cursor: pointer; font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ddlovato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;she writes some pretty inspiring tweets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 17px; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;-Raewyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1868978728395149931?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1868978728395149931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/demi-lovato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1868978728395149931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1868978728395149931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/demi-lovato.html' title='Demi Lovato'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8267215639276165003</id><published>2011-08-05T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T17:09:16.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Be a Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Think like a queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another steppingstone to greatness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Oprah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;I saw this quote on Twitter and it screamed blog post. Why shouldn't we think like we are queens?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;We are queens after all -- warrior queens.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Warrior queens think the best of themselves: they're brave and they're not afraid to fail. If I fail, if my creation of a magazine fails -- so what. Warrior Queens have STILL made a difference on an individual level. By helping one person, we're helping the world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Failure is a scary concept. It seems to be the opposite of success. We all want to succeed right? So the opposite of success is the opposite of what we want. Sometimes it's easy to think this:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;If I fail at this, then I have wasted my time and have nothing to show for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Let's get away from this negative thought process. Especially because this is not true. AT ALL. It's not a waste of time because there's a lesson in it -- there's someone who's going to see the effort you put into it. Determination. Passion. There's so much more that can be found in failure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;As Oprah said -- it's just a steppingstone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8267215639276165003?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8267215639276165003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/be-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8267215639276165003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8267215639276165003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/be-queen.html' title='Be a Queen'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8926708394253469369</id><published>2011-08-03T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T09:52:32.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TLC for Me</title><content type='html'>I know I've posted about this before but I think we all need a little reminder about personal TLC. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few weeks my roommates and I have been on a little bit of an emotional roller coaster (without realizing it). We're all having a little bit of drama and it's really stressing us out. Of course we're there for each other but you can't really feel better until you give yourself some TLC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, I was sad pretty much all day. I sat on the couch and slept, and I never do things like that. I'm usually the girl running around happy trying to cheer everyone up. But my happy meter was a little too low that day. Of course my friends ended up kidnapping me and taking me to do the smallest little things (entertaining dinner, night hike on the beach to look at the stars and have an adventure) and my night was absolutely amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Sunday, after I had gotten a little bit out of my funk I remembered that the state of your bedroom is representative of your state of mind. OH BOY. My room was a complete disaster...and I'm basically always a hot mess. So I cleaned. It's clean now and I feel sooo much more organized and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next step on my TLC? Retail Therapy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Now that was fun, and drained my bank account. But definitely worth it. There's nothing like making yourself feel great when you're down in the dumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other proven methods that work:&lt;br /&gt;Gym time (endorphins!!)&lt;br /&gt;serene walks on the beach&lt;br /&gt;mani/pedis&lt;br /&gt;making art&lt;br /&gt;church&lt;br /&gt;journaling&lt;br /&gt;rocking out to music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are your favorite ways to pamper yourself when you're feeling less than 100% you?&lt;br /&gt;-Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8926708394253469369?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8926708394253469369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/tlc-for-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8926708394253469369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8926708394253469369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/08/tlc-for-me.html' title='TLC for Me'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6796530502979538323</id><published>2011-07-31T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T10:53:34.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hii! I'm sorry I've been MIA for quite some time, but in the meantime I'd like to leave you with something my mom has always instilled in me:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's always better to give than to receive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't mean let yourself be taken advantage of, but simply that you shouldn't expect to be handed everything. Rather, give what you can because it's always going to be the best you have. There's no better prize, reward, or gift than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daniela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6796530502979538323?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6796530502979538323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/hii-im-sorry-ive-been-mia-for-quite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6796530502979538323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6796530502979538323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/hii-im-sorry-ive-been-mia-for-quite.html' title='Giving'/><author><name>Daniela</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-260476803866973540.post-3117807273163986213</id><published>2011-07-30T22:35:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:35:45.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweet Tweet</title><content type='html'>Found this on twitter -- I felt inspired -- have a great Sunday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;By being yourself, you put something wonderful in the world that was not there before." - Edwin Elliot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3117807273163986213?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3117807273163986213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/tweet-tweet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3117807273163986213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3117807273163986213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/tweet-tweet.html' title='Tweet Tweet'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-202839877320828335</id><published>2011-07-29T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T21:53:12.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence</title><content type='html'>This past week I've been hanging out with a few 10 year olds. On Saturday I saw my cousin and yesterday I hung out with my "little sister." These two little girls are very different in almost every sense of the word. One's athletic and active; the other prefers to stay at home with her family. They're pre-teens and soon they'll be reaching puberty. As of now, they're still not interested in boys or makeup or nail polish except that it looks cool. They don't NEED this stuff like girls in high school and women need it. "I won't go anywhere without make up on" is a commonly heard phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say is...they're innocent...and I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little sis told me yesterday that the boys at school say she's a tough girl because most of the girls are really girly and prissy. She likes to ride horses and doesn't mind getting dirty. She's a little bit like me -- outspoken, opinionated, and is a "tough girl." But every time I go over to her house she plays with my hair or paints my nails and we do these "girly" things. My cousin is similar. She's shy but she likes to do things her way. "Who would ever want a boyfriend?!" is something she commonly asks me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These little girls have something that I wish most girls continued to have throughout their lives -- the courage to be who they are. They don't know who else to be at this point -- they don't have boys and other girls telling them to be a certain way to be "cool." They're just them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, they're still insecure about some thing on their bodies, because that's what society tells us we should be. I feel for these two little 10 year olds. Once they reach middle school they don't stand much of a chance...none of us did, and few remain themselves. I guess that's how I want this to trickle down into the younger generation. You CAN be yourself and do all of the things you've always loved and still fit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't have to change or prove anything to anyone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/wi1fmFNW9jE/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wi1fmFNW9jE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wi1fmFNW9jE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-202839877320828335?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/202839877320828335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/this-past-week-ive-been-hanging-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/202839877320828335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/202839877320828335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/this-past-week-ive-been-hanging-out.html' title='Innocence'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5730109934504942784</id><published>2011-07-28T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T13:45:56.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Statements</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"&gt;Hey Guys! This is Molly, I’m one of the writers. I have been with the Warrior Queen movement since Raewyn started to form it. The concept surprised me and inspired me then. Now without even realizing it the warrior queen definition runs through my head all day long. The movement is one that definitely builds women up and makes us stronger, more confident, worldly women. So here is my first blog post:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"&gt;I Statement&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;span&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; wondering if we counted how many “I statements” we said each day what would be the total&lt;span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; the hundreds, thousands, millions&lt;span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;could we even count that high? We &lt;span&gt;live&lt;/span&gt; in a world that is so focused on ourselves. We complain about how the world is treating us. Stop complaining&lt;span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; face what is in front of you; handle and deal with it. Why do we complain about things that do not affect us &lt;span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;act like&lt;/span&gt; a victim? Like it was inflicted upon us and we are blameless. “My test was so hard”&lt;span&gt; -&lt;/span&gt; if we studied harder, it would not have been. We try to remain blame&lt;span&gt;les&lt;/span&gt;s in situations where we are to blame. “She’s so mean to me.” When it actuality we let them be mean. In addition, we take offense because we feel entitled. We are entitled to nothing. We deserve nothing but receive everything. I am complaining about complainers. Complaining is used to draw attention to one’s self. I need to learn to sit back and enjoy life&lt;span&gt; and&lt;/span&gt; everything about it. Trashing another person does nothing but boast. If it’s not hurting us why does it matter that: her mom does her homework &lt;span&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; she took modeling photos. We complain so much in this world. I am sick of it and I do it so much. Praise each other for the little accomplishment. In conversations listen to others points of views and wait to add in your two cents. Don’t sit there contemplating what you are going to say next. I am sassy and I noticed it a lot this summer. I saw that almost every statement&lt;span&gt; I said&lt;/span&gt; to certain people was almost always sarcastic and nasty. Why? Because I wanted to take out how I felt about my situation on them. Sarcasm is used to bring attention to myself and how witty I am at the expense of someone else. In a world that is trying to change for better; how can we change &lt;span&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; we are all so focused on ourselves instead of &lt;span&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;. I am not saying we need a coll&lt;span&gt;ec&lt;/span&gt;tive society focused on the betterment of the whole; but rather we need to stop trying to make ourselves look better and focus on the world around us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5730109934504942784?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5730109934504942784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/i-statements.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5730109934504942784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5730109934504942784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/i-statements.html' title='I Statements'/><author><name>Molly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17723753278256256937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fLYIFUWjTjY/TkKPs35JoaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Z31rd4ZGgWs/s220/hike%2B11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7093648812217705775</id><published>2011-07-26T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T21:01:13.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confidence'/><title type='text'>Confidence, use it.</title><content type='html'>The other day I (Katy) was chatting with Raewyn, expressing my feelings about how confidence has made a huge impact on my life recently and she kindly asked me to write about it for her blog! So here I am to express my opinion on confidence! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confidence, everyone has it, but not everyone uses it.  I’m pretty sure if you were to ask any male (over the age of 18) what the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sexiest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thing a girl could possibly wear is, he’d answer confidence. That is however after he jokingly states “nothing.” The power of confidence is completely overlooked. Confidence is what gives us power, it makes us “warrior queens.” It gives us the ability to overcome fears, stand a little bit taller, and gives us the ability to walk into a room full of girls and not feel inferior. It also allows us to stand in the buff in front of a boy and actually enjoy ourselves instead of worrying about what he’s thinking about our bodies. Confidence has to be one of the most powerful tools a girl can have, we just need to know how to use it. Eleanor Roosevelt said it best when she said, “Nobody can make you feel inferior without your consent.” So why are we not using it? Why do we let others make us feel inferior?  I can speak from personal experience when I say that confidence is amazing, it has allowed me to enjoy life without worrying what others are thinking, and do you know how amazing that feeling is? How do we gain confidence? We need to embrace who we are, stop looking at ourselves in the mirror picking out what’s wrong with our bodies, and instead think about how amazing our bodies, you are YOU, that’s what makes you special. Perhaps you don’t have legs for days like Cameron Diaz, but your smile is probably brighter than the sun. We are more than what meets the eye, beauty is but only skin deep. Confidence allows our personalities to shine, and gives us the oomph to stand a bit taller and do things we once were too “afraid” to do, such as call a boy first, wear a specific outfit you thought you “couldn’t pull off” or apply for a specific job you didn’t think you could get. Confidence goes hand in hand with positive thinking. If you think you’re amazing, you are, others will pick up on it and believe it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my little warrior queens, let me remind you how beautiful you are, no matter what anyone else says. Stand tall, feel beautiful and use that powerful tool inside you called confidence to take charge of your own life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3 Katy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7093648812217705775?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7093648812217705775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/confidence-use-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7093648812217705775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7093648812217705775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/confidence-use-it.html' title='Confidence, use it.'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12436222597855629747</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4717335084181679702</id><published>2011-07-25T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T09:44:07.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know it's been a few days since a blog post -- us writers have been a little busy between summer vacations and summer school (finals and midterms -________-)&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll try to post something today, but definitely tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a little quote to get you through:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;A small group of thoughtful people could change the world. Indeed, it's the only thing that ever has. -Margaret Mead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;#bethechange&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/260476803866973540-4717335084181679702?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4717335084181679702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/i-know-its-been-few-days-since-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4717335084181679702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4717335084181679702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/i-know-its-been-few-days-since-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1401791943333555774</id><published>2011-07-21T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T09:12:20.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive attitudes and happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;"Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realise they were the big things." - Robert Brault&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I know I've said it before and I will say it everyday until the day I die:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Positivity begets positive change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;If you are positive, confident, happy, etc then positive things are going to continue happening. Of course there will be moments when bad things happen. Bad things happen to everyone, but when faced with a positive attitude they suddenly become so much easier to deal with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;I have three reasons why everyone should be happy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;1) you are alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;2) you will never be alone, even if you feel it&lt;br /&gt;3) tomorrow is always a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Last time I checked that each and every one of us breathing is alive. The beauty about being alive is the other two: there is always the opportunity for things to get better; always an opportunity for things to look up. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;So why not try to be happy? Why waste your time with negative outlooks that drag you down and closes your mind and literally blocks out the chance to be happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Whenever I have a bad day I like to get my anger or sadness out via the gym or crying and then to take a nice shower. When I'm in the shower I think to myself, I'm washing off all of that negativity. The next part of my day's gonna be so much fun. Why? Because there's something beautiful out there. Someone's going to be smiling and it's going to be contagious.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Have a great day :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;Raewyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1401791943333555774?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1401791943333555774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/positive-attitudes-and-happiness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1401791943333555774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1401791943333555774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/positive-attitudes-and-happiness.html' title='Positive attitudes and happiness'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-2410501313901973424</id><published>2011-07-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T10:08:07.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>Friendship is the one thing that can get anyone through anything. The best part about that? You get to choose your friends. Family is supportive and amazing and can be there for you through thick and thin, but sometimes they're just too close for comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with friends, they're there for you when you need them. Luckily, there's always someone waiting to be a friend. Even if a friend is failing at everything friendship stands for, you can't be alone. There's someone else out there to befriend. There's so many people in the world just looking for a good friend. Want to get a good friend? Be a good friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the best friends. I don't mean like I have best friends, I do. But my friends are literally the best they can be for me. Yes, I have friend fights and sometimes we aren't on the same page. But there is always someone that is willing to listen, someone worrying, and someone (many someones) willing to help me follow my dreams of this movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, you met Daniela. She's one of our new writers for the movement and I can't begin to describe how much I love and adore her and the others that will be posting and promoting soon. Last year, I moved to an area where I only knew a handful of people. I got a job, and somehow in that mix made this amazing network of friends. So I wanted to say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you friends for being there for me on the nights that I'm crying, the nights that I'm laughing, the nights where we're just sitting watching TV. These moments mean the world to me. Mostly, thank you for helping me achieve my dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever feel alone and like you don't have a friend, email me. I'm more than happy to be a friend and to share my friends. &lt;a href="http://www.twloha.org/"&gt;TWLOHA&lt;/a&gt; offers support too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day,&lt;br /&gt;Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-2410501313901973424?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/2410501313901973424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2410501313901973424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/2410501313901973424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6132704537476560107</id><published>2011-07-19T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T21:22:43.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Worthy Enough"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Hi friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;As Raewyn has mentioned, there are changes going on in order to get the ball rolling on this Warrior Queen movement! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;With that said, I find it best fit to introduce myself as one of the new writers. My name is Daniela and I've joined the team with great confidence in what it stands for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;"strong individuals, filled with self-confidence and realize not only the potential they have, but the potential in every girl out there to overcome the harsh eye society has put on being a girl."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;However, to be quite honest, I've been nervous all day about posting something for the first time. Tossing back and forth ideas in my brain of what to talk to you all about. Nothing seemed worthy enough. And of course, when that happened- I realized what was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Sometimes, when we're in constant search of the perfect idea, moment, or something "worthy enough" we forget to just appreciate and enjoy what the present holds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;So I'll leave you with what I've learned for the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Live the moment, don't live for it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Talk to you soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Daniela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6132704537476560107?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6132704537476560107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/worthy-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6132704537476560107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6132704537476560107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/worthy-enough.html' title='&quot;Worthy Enough&quot;'/><author><name>Daniela</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-260476803866973540.post-7252297677174897909</id><published>2011-07-19T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T08:46:40.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just What You Need</title><content type='html'>Isn't it funny when you're having an emotionally tumultuous day and every where something speaks to you telling you to "be stronger;" "hold through;" "follow your heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday was one of those days. You can go days and weeks having an amazing time just enjoying life, but at some point or another something's going to go wrong. Something's going to confuse you. Something's going to get in your way. What's the point of life, if not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I find funny -- coincidental, sent by God, serendipity, whichever you believe in -- is that life will present you with these things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song lyrics. Quotes. Conversations with people. A new friend with exactly what you need (emotionally, physically, etc).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically, you're always going to have something to keep you fighting on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's what I saw yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Songs:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting for Nothing - Meg &amp;amp; Dia&lt;br /&gt;I Can Do Better - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;Release Me - Jack's Mannequin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tweets:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;All dreams come true if we have the courage to pursue them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Nothing is ever wrong. We learn from every step we take. Whatever you did today was the way it was meant to be. Be proud of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Quotes:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"Make the most of yourself, for that is all there is of you." - Ralph Waldo Emerson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"There is a future for you. The resistance encountered now predicates hope. Only as we rise do we encounter opposition." -Frederick Douglass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;And perhaps the most inspiring that I found -- a new ring from Kohl's&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/15d/b/AAAAAhPV41MAAAAAAV20yw.jpg?v=1223678276000" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/15d/b/AAAAAhPV41MAAAAAAV20yw.jpg?v=1223678276000" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Does this ever happen to you?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Have a great day --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;WQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7252297677174897909?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7252297677174897909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/just-what-you-need.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7252297677174897909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7252297677174897909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/just-what-you-need.html' title='Just What You Need'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6922115639749457362</id><published>2011-07-19T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:41:10.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen to this song</title><content type='html'>Be inspired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Z_1k8H2kAk8" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6922115639749457362?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6922115639749457362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/listen-to-this-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6922115639749457362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6922115639749457362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/listen-to-this-song.html' title='Listen to this song'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Z_1k8H2kAk8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8528050074763706756</id><published>2011-07-14T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T09:53:15.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Something</title><content type='html'>Have you ever been on the website, DoSomething.org?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chances are, you have not. But let me tell you how cool it is. This site offers volunteer opportunities in almost any field you can imagine; the resources you need to start a club; and... *drum roll please* grants for your clubs you start up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each week this organization gives away 250 dollars in grants to start-up clubs as well as other grants and ways to win prizes. I found it on FastWeb.com and am attempting to use this to help with the warrior queen movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if the movement doesn't fit the criteria -- this website is still absolutely amazing. You know me, I'm always searching for volunteer opportunities and failing at finding them. This website offers exactly what I've been looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few cool projects currently going on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dosomething.org/project/drop-dead-gorgeous"&gt;Drop Dead Gorgeous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dosomething.org/project/love-new-black"&gt;Love is the New Black&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dosomething.org/project/young-women-real-life-situations-ywirls"&gt;Young Women in Real Life Situations&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dosomething.org/project/finding-fabulous"&gt;Finding the Fabulous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dosomething.org/project/ophelias-voice-0"&gt;Ophelia's Voice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check it out, and I'll post the club page and projects for WQ when I can :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Raewyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8528050074763706756?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8528050074763706756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/do-something.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8528050074763706756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8528050074763706756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/do-something.html' title='Do Something'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3884691388132781331</id><published>2011-07-12T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:02:37.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you Ready For a Revamp?!</title><content type='html'>Things are happening over here as the blog is about to become more than just a blog. That's right, it's time that Warrior Queen becomes a full-blown movement that's gonna spread around the nation. So let me give you a little preview of what's to come by August --&lt;br /&gt;a) More writers and blog posts.&lt;br /&gt;b) Grass Roots Movement :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the time that follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) products to sell to gain money to publish the magazine&lt;br /&gt;d) tours to promo the crap out of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme know if you're interested in helping or if you have any questions, suggestions etc!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited. so you better be excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3884691388132781331?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3884691388132781331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/are-you-ready-for-revamp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3884691388132781331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3884691388132781331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/are-you-ready-for-revamp.html' title='Are you Ready For a Revamp?!'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3408224811593633614</id><published>2011-07-11T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T09:50:39.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter of Encouragement</title><content type='html'>So, in my volunteer work with TWLOHA I've decided to write a letter of encouragement and send to them. They send them to someone in need and it's completely anonymous. Of course, I wanted to share my letter and hope that you could do something like this too. Also, check out the website www.operationbeautiful.com :) It's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Keep holding on :)&lt;br /&gt;I like to find comfort in music when I'm feeling upset. There's something about the crescendos, beats, and lyrics that seem to remind me that I'm special.&lt;br /&gt;The nice thing about music is that it's everywhere and there's something for everyone that will unlock those emotions and release the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Life happens and it can be scary what it throws at you but I know we can get through it. We have each other and even when we don't know or realize it, we have love. Even if it's the love of someone we haven't yet met, it's still there. The potential for greatness is always there.&lt;br /&gt;As someone with an anxiety disorder and prone to panic attacks, the unknown is scary. I want to be in control. But if i have complete control where is the beauty? I like to find beauty in the imperfections. If everything were perfect where would the individuality be?&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself. That's my mantra. Even when I don't know who I am I sit in introspection and do what my heart says. Listen to your heart - so cliche, but so true.&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Anna Nalick&lt;br /&gt;"No one can find the rewind button so cradle your head in your hands and breathe, just breathe"&lt;br /&gt;The truth is, I love you. Even though I don't know you. I know that I love you for the strength you have and the beauty that is you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a beautiful day,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3408224811593633614?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3408224811593633614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/letter-of-encouragement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3408224811593633614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3408224811593633614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/07/letter-of-encouragement.html' title='Letter of Encouragement'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-7826276400211990607</id><published>2011-06-08T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:53:31.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Epiphanies :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;So, every year around my birthday I have an epiphany with my feelings for the year. It's really strange, most people make changes on New Years, but I make it on my birthday. Perhaps this is because for the better part of my life, my year starts and ends as the school calendar dictates; not to mention the obvious answer that it truly is when a new year begins for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'll recap the past four years birthdays because those are the most important to me. &amp;nbsp;When I turned 18, there was a sense of adventure and drama, which developed into anxiety. When I turned 19 I became single, and that set the tone for a year of rebuilding the warrior queen within. My 20th birthday was surrounded with anxiety and I spent the better part of that year wishing to be 25 and settled. (Quarter life crisis?) At 21, I decided -- fuck it! I'm 21, this is my year for fun and to shine and not let anyone bring me down. Every year, I mostly fulfill or carry that feeling from my birthday throughout until mid april or May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;This year's epiphany is a doozy...are you ready for it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'm grown up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Let's break it down -- this year was supposed to be my graduation year and launching me into society as an adult. That's kind of a year behind schedule, but it hasn't kept me a kid longer. Tomorrow I move into my first apartment without any of my parents help. With MY good credit score, I got approved. I opened a bank account with my roomies. I won't need my parent's help paying for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I own my own truck - the pink slip's in my name. Everythng I do is my responsibility. Student loans? All in my own name. The only reason I'm still my mom's dependent is to get healthcare - but that will drop off next year. I will have a career soon, I'll have to pay my student loans back in a year and a half. Soon I'll be thinking about buying a house, investments, gettina a new vehicle and retiring chuck to the desert (his rightful home where he and I can just play)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;What an exciting thought. I'm a grown up. How scary. I'm solely responsible. I've done a lot of growing up in the past year and I didn't even notice. Perhaps that's why I've gotten into so many fights with friends. Maybe they've been static and I changed and thus opened my eyes to their immature ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And maybe, just maybe I now realize that getting married isn't something that's quite so far off. I mean, not for years, I'm still single. But I can't perach that we're too young anymorew because we're not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;So I'm gonna embrace growing up and be smart about it. I'm a planner. And now that I'm no longer living paycheck to paycheck it's time to start investing. I'm ready to rise to the top. And here comes a hard year of planning the magazine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;I'm ready to be an adult. I'm ready to reach for my dreams and watch them come true, are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-7826276400211990607?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/7826276400211990607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/birthday-epiphanies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7826276400211990607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/7826276400211990607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/birthday-epiphanies.html' title='Birthday Epiphanies :)'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6303106001662172587</id><published>2011-06-02T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:11:18.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicide Prevention</title><content type='html'>Every year there's a week dedicated to Suicide Prevention, but as you've seen by my previous post TWLOHA is dedicated to suicide prevention on a daily basis. Shouldn't we all be? I know that I try my hardest to be there for my friends and even people I don't know. IMAlive is an instant messaging group under TWLOHA that offers support via instant messaging. Last Suicide Prevention week TWLOHA teamed up with Boys Like Girls in creating and marketing these shirts to raise awareness. Even though Suicide Prevention week is long over, these shirts are still relevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbO7Id8Hucs/TefuLnBZfqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/11jbXOTzouo/s1600/download_1285092732_BLGShirt_Slide_TP.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbO7Id8Hucs/TefuLnBZfqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/11jbXOTzouo/s320/download_1285092732_BLGShirt_Slide_TP.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px;"&gt;http://bit.ly/c8SHPZ&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/260476803866973540-6303106001662172587?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6303106001662172587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/suicide-prevention.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6303106001662172587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6303106001662172587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/suicide-prevention.html' title='Suicide Prevention'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbO7Id8Hucs/TefuLnBZfqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/11jbXOTzouo/s72-c/download_1285092732_BLGShirt_Slide_TP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3802582847941770423</id><published>2011-06-01T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:58:39.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TWLOHA FanCorps</title><content type='html'>Two blogs in one day? NO WAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you know how I always go through phases wanting to volunteer (well I always want to, but when I have more free time I'm always actively searching it out). Well, &lt;a href="http://www.twloha.org/"&gt;TWLOHA&lt;/a&gt; is one of my favorite organizations. I'm surprised I haven't posted about them before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Write Love On Her Arms is an organization that is dedicated to: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;presenting hope and finding help for people struggling with depression, addiction, self-injury and suicide. &amp;nbsp;TWLOHA exists to encourage, inform, inspire and also to invest directly into treatment and recovery."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Their vision (From their website):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You were created to love and be loved.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You were meant to live life in relationship with other people, to know and be known. You need to know that your story is important and that you're part of a bigger story.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You need to know that your life matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;We live in a difficult world, a broken world.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;My friend Byron is very smart - he says that life is hard for most people most of the time.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We believe that everyone can relate to pain, that all of us live with questions, and all of us get stuck in moments.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;You need to know that you're not alone in the places you feel stuck.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;We all wake to the human condition.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We wake to mystery and beauty but also to tragedy and loss.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Millions of people live with problems of pain.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Millions of homes are filled with questions – moments and seasons and cycles that come as thieves and aim to stay.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We know that pain is very real.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It is our privilege to suggest that hope is real, and that help is real.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You need to know that rescue is possible, that freedom is possible, that God is still in the business of redemption.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We're seeing it happen.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We're seeing lives change as people get the help they need.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;People sitting across from a counselor for the first time.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;People stepping into treatment.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In desperate moments, people calling a suicide hotline.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We know that the first step to recovery is the hardest to take.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;We want to say here that it's worth it, that your life is worth fighting for, that it's possible to change.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Beyond treatment, we believe that community is essential, that people need other people, that we were never meant to do life alone.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is that community and hope and help would replace secrets and silence.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is people putting down guns and blades and bottles.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is that we can reduce the suicide rate in America and around the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is that we would learn what it means to love our friends, and that we would love ourselves enough to get the help we need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;better endings. &amp;nbsp;The vision is the restoration of broken families and broken relationships.&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The vision is&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;people finding life, finding freedom, finding love. &amp;nbsp;The vision is graduation, a Super Bowl, a wedding, a child, a sunrise. &amp;nbsp;The vision is people becoming incredible parents, people breaking cycles, making change. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is the possibility that your best days are ahead. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is the possibility that we're more loved than we'll ever know.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The vision is hope, and hope is real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;You are not alone, and this is not the end of your story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I have always wanted to get one of their shirts to support them and volunteer with them. Today I joined their street team and am volunteering online via FanCorps to raise awareness for their organization. Do you think it interests you?&lt;br /&gt;Check it out:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://towriteloveonherarms.fancorps.com/headquarters/"&gt;http://towriteloveonherarms.fancorps.com/headquarters/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-3802582847941770423?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/3802582847941770423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/twloha-fancorps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3802582847941770423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/3802582847941770423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/06/twloha-fancorps.html' title='TWLOHA FanCorps'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-8194696671316310079</id><published>2011-05-31T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:00:53.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Treasure Chest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;My friend's sister came up with this analogy when she was in high school and I think it's very warrior queen so I wanted to share it. It's my new philosophy that I've adopted. It encompasses all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306864454_0" style="color: #366388;"&gt;aspects of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306864454_1" style="color: #366388;"&gt;dealing with people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;and (sometimes) their toxicity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Inside each and every one of us, there is a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306864454_2" style="color: #366388;"&gt;treasure chest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;of gems - rubies, diamonds, gold colins, emeralds, etc. And before we form a relationship with anybody, we must evaluate if their treasure will be as valuable as the treasure we are giving them. This is true in any relationship, whether it be friendship (what originally sparked this conversation), a relationship (which is what started the philosophy) or any sort of partnership.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Basically, is this person going to be as good to you and for you as you are to them. Too many times we form bonds and relationships with people who are just not a great match. We like to try to fix them, but no one can fix another person, they must fix themselves. You ca offer ideas and advice and support them, but why support something that is toxic and will only drain you? This becomes a parasitic relationship and you will resent that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Now the part that I was struggling with is that I have been feeling deceived. When these relationships of mine began they were anything but toxic. Our treasure was of equal value. But as time wore on, my treasure held its value (as it always does because I'm more focused on relationships than anything else) but theirs did not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;People change, circumstances change, events transpire...but it does not mean that the treasure I was originally given is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1306864454_3" style="color: #366388;"&gt;cubic zirconia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;compared to my diamonds. It just means that that relationship has expired. It can be renewed in the future, perhaps if the value hasn't deteriorated completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;It's like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HmsE_RnMts/TeUrw09GQFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UgRemXAiUl0/s1600/marilyn-monroe-quote.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HmsE_RnMts/TeUrw09GQFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UgRemXAiUl0/s320/marilyn-monroe-quote.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-8194696671316310079?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/8194696671316310079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/05/treasure-chest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8194696671316310079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/8194696671316310079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/05/treasure-chest.html' title='Treasure Chest'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--HmsE_RnMts/TeUrw09GQFI/AAAAAAAAAFA/UgRemXAiUl0/s72-c/marilyn-monroe-quote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5642237172843245276</id><published>2011-04-21T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:58:43.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection on My Personal Slaveholders</title><content type='html'>So, this week is Passover. No, I'm not Jewish; but I did go to my first Seder dinner on Monday. Here's the background: My aunt married a Jewish man when I was seven, thus making that part of my family Jewish. For years I've randomly taken part in Hannukahs and Shabbat dinners when I visit my aunt and uncle. Therefore, I am limitedly informed on Jewish practices, although more than the general Christian public. On Monday nights I have Media Law classes, but my teacher is Jewish so he canceled class this week. (Thus I was able to go to a Seder that my friend invited me to). My teacher put us to the test: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told us the basis of Passover is the Exodus out of slavery for the Jews. At this time every year Jews will remember the event and thank God for it. Although a lot of the class is not Jewish, he asked us to reflect on three (or more) things in our lives that hold us in "slavery". What three things are we slaves to? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, of course, is a very intriguing question that we should ask ourselves at any time. So, here are my top 3 things that I am a slave to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Money.&lt;/strong&gt; Oh boy, are we all slaves to money. Without it we can't do anything - not eat, sleep comfortably, get an education, hang out with friends, go to the bathroom (someone's gotta pay for the water!!) etc. I like to think that I generally shy away from the larger grasp of consumerism. I'm an educated consumer I suppose. I research the products I want to buy before I buy them and weigh the pros and cons of them. But it seems like I'm always losing money for some reason or another (not literally) in the form of bills, crises etc. And of course I'm constantly trying to MAKE money to be able to have a comfortable standard of living that I've sustained my whole life (As a child, thanks to my parents and family). Let's take what's going on right now for an example. I had a substantial amount of money in savings. Enough to be able to move out and into an apartment (so first and last month's rent + deposit and utilities) at the drop of a hat. But then I got sick for a few days and didn't work, right before taking a 10 day vacation out of state. So not only did I not work for 2 weeks, but I was continuing my normal spending patterns (if not slightly more since I was on vacation). I then return from vacation to pay my taxes. There goes another 400 dollars. So at this point I'm basically out around 800 dollars that I would have had. But it keeps on coming. My truck's decided now would be a good time to show that problem that wasn't such a pressing issue when the auto guy told me last year, but is now. So, who knows how much that's going to be. Oh, and guess what! I have to move out in 10 days. But, I'll figure out a place to go. Returning to the slaveholder at hand...I neeeeeed that money. So I'll work as hard and as often as I can, sacrificing my well-being and time with friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Society&lt;/strong&gt;. Alright, so. I think that this pretty much encompasses all. How easy is it to be a complete individual in today's society? Probably the most difficult thing there is out there. We all have our ideas -- that have formed because of a reaction or as a result of something in SOCIETY. We dress a certain way, talk a certain way, are raised a certain way. In fact, this is basically the biggest slaveholder the world has. Society molds our brains before we can even walk. And there's no way to escape this slavery except to live on a commune (where that society will become new slaveholders) or to go live by yourself in Antartica where there's no population.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Ambition&lt;/strong&gt;. I'm a slave to my ambition. It drives me to do so much, but sometimes I forget to do the fun things too. This one is probably the easiest for me to overcome, and that's why it's not the biggest thing that I'm a slave to. Also, I don't mind being a slave to my ambition and a workaholic most of the time. I've been working on finding a balance for quite some time, and I believe I'm succeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What things in your life are you a slave to? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5642237172843245276?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5642237172843245276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/04/reflection-on-my-personal-slaveholders.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5642237172843245276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5642237172843245276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/04/reflection-on-my-personal-slaveholders.html' title='Reflection on My Personal Slaveholders'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5272534334627254948</id><published>2011-04-21T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T12:28:22.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What type of education am i getting?</title><content type='html'>Hello, I know it's been forever but things have been SO chaotic. Time permitting I have two blogs today though! Here's the first -- an editorial I wrote for my news blog for my journalism class. Enjoyyy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;After attending Ohio State for two years and transferring into the California State University system, I'm a little lost in the shuffle. I thought that the state and country wanted me educated to get a job, but instead they're just holding me back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I was naiive my senior year of high school about our education system, I was only a teen after all. I was under the impression that I was actually getting an education that would take me somewhere in life. I thought I was learning something, but apparently that's not really true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;California's school system is not very...effectual. Since the enactment of No Child Left Behind and the subsequent dumbing down of our standards, more children have been left behind. Instead of helping on the individual basis and solving the individual problems, we've lowered our standards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been an honors student; my curiosity for information is insatiable. This could explain how oblivious I was to the education system's flaws. With that curiosity I embarked to The Ohio State University with enough scholarships to pay in-state tuition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OSU has an exquisite school system. With the most students attending one university in the nation, they have somehow figured out how to run smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking onto campus there is an overwhelming sea of red and a buzz of chatter as students show their school pride. Discussions of the game, the parties, class, organizations and events on campus are everywhere. The oval smells of fresh grass and students rush passed others leisurely enjoying the weather. Classes, scheduled with the help of advisors who somehow know each of their advisees personally, have prestigious teachers who are passionate about their subjects, jobs and students. OSU wants you to succeed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes things happen and the students have to leave early, carrying with them a pride in a school that's known worldwide and worshipped throughout the state and its many alumni. Upon returning from OSU with an unfinished degree, I submerged myself into the California state school system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt more cheated, under-appreciated or unprepared in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America thrives on underdog stories and California definitely sets the scene for those with passion and drive to overcome all obstacles facing them. Those obstacles are staggering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm convinced this school system only cares about my money, which they spend so frivolously that I never reap the benefits. To begin, the advisors neither know what's going on with student's classes and requirements (they solely know the credits they see in front of you), nor are they particularly interested in helping students graduate. Advisors in the CSU system are teachers who must advise, seemingly against their own will or interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing several advisors who had no qualms with bringing me to frustrated tears, I've learned to be my own advisor, listening to the advice of students who have taken the classes that I need. It's more become a race of how soon can I graduate and receive passing grades, instead of my usual ardor for knowledge and drive for high grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be frank, this system has made me resort to the popular DGAF attitude. This attitude can be seen around campus with a lack of school spirit and in the discussions of students hoping for nothing more than a C. Because we've been given information that is so much lower than what we are capable of understanding, we have fed into the system. By being treated like we are unintelligent, we have fulfilled that expectation by caring only enough to get a degree to get a job to make money and fulfill the mindless consumer slot America has opened for us. We are so much better than this. We can understand so much more. We can compete in the world market, if only we were given the opportunity and support. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5272534334627254948?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5272534334627254948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/04/what-type-of-education-am-i-getting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5272534334627254948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5272534334627254948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/04/what-type-of-education-am-i-getting.html' title='What type of education am i getting?'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4466970444987973025</id><published>2011-02-14T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:42:57.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rant about Instant Gratification</title><content type='html'>I know I've probably ranted about this before, but can we please talk about how annoying instant gratification thanks to cell phones and instant messaging is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm taking a pop culture class and we did an example on cell phones and I just thought to myself, nah, I'm not one of those people who get's annoyed with cell phone's existence. I love my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay but seriously, I hate the way that it makes you addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I literally mean addicted. Not like, omg I'm addicted to this song. No. Actual addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel like without your phone you're missing an important body part? Ever find yourself getting angry that someone texted you a minute ago and you replied immediately and they didn't reply again for 2 hours?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I know I'm definitely guilty of this but I've been listening to it from friends for a few days and I want to like shoot something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What'd you do after you texted me? drop your phone and hide from it for 2 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. Most likely, they were working, playing videogames or otherwise enjoying LIFE that's happening right in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the most part I like to think I've gotten less dependent on my cell phone and better than I used to be. Everyone always says I'm attached to my cell phone. Yah, I get it. &amp;nbsp;But you guys should have seen me when I first got texting and was dating Hunter.&lt;br /&gt;Re. Dic. U. Lous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, the instant gratification and communication thing especially bugs me in relationships. Like, "he didn't text me for a few hours so I decided he wasn't interested and deleted his number?!" poor guy, he was probably at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, girls are the ones depending on their phones for him to text or call back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayyy, We're not Gigi from He's Just Not That Into You.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go lose your phone or something. That's what I do when I feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT I feel like it's creeping into other aspects of our lives. Like if a girl or a boy goes and talks to someone else at a party that you went to together and you don't see them for the majority of the night. People keep telling me they're ignored. Uh, go start a conversation yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idk, I'm really independent and I flit around at parties a lot. Or I sit in one place on the couch. Depends on my mood. But I'm not ignoring anyone, I'm just being weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, /end rant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to go do some homework and get to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4466970444987973025?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4466970444987973025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/02/rant-about-instant-gratification.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4466970444987973025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4466970444987973025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2011/02/rant-about-instant-gratification.html' title='Rant about Instant Gratification'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-6603029855469667134</id><published>2010-12-07T12:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T12:27:51.202-08:00</updated><title type='text'>magazineee</title><content type='html'>The magazine is in the process of being born. A very very veryyyy rough copy for a school project. Prepare to be amazed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-6603029855469667134?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/6603029855469667134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/12/magazineee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6603029855469667134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/6603029855469667134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/12/magazineee.html' title='magazineee'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5201178386085970036</id><published>2010-12-02T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T13:28:15.581-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurry Lines</title><content type='html'>Ohhh, Friends with benefits...where is that line?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is the line where you're dating someone? Just fooling around? Just best friends who kiss and secretly crush on each other? How do you know if it's just a hookup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man oh man, I'm pretty sure I'm not the best person to answer this question because the blurry lines of relationships are something that I've seemed to have gotten lost on lately. But Erykka told me I should write about them. So here I am, with my first blog in over a month (I'm sorry my dear blog, I've just been so busy!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember when we were in high school and you knew you were boyfriend and girlfriend because someone asked if you wanted to go out with them, and by that standard you clearly were dating. Fuck, once I told a boy I didn't want a boyfriend but then I kissed him and that meant we were official (clearly...I still think it was a trick).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that I'm in college and much wiser beyond my years (or something cliche like that) I'm getting so lost with these relationship standards! So I decided to make a list of what I think it all means and to list some pros and cons for them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Single: Well, I've figured this one out. I'm riding solo (riding solo, riding solo). I can run around going on dates and kissing whoever I want and no one can get hurt because of that (unless someone is delusional...but yeah). Pros: I CAN KISS WHOEVER I WANT. haha Cons: I probably shouldn't sleep with anyone, cause that's slut-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends with Benefits: Now this is nice. You can be single but still have ONE person you hook up with. I think it combined the pros and cons of being merely single. However, someone ALWAYS ends up wanting more ((I can't wait to see the new movie coming out on this))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing someone: Going on dates, no strings, but you like them so you're most likely not making out with every man on the face of the earth (this is an assumption of course). Pros: you have someone Cons: the lines are blurryyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Complicated: Boy, this just encompasses every confusing thing you've ever had in a relationship, including "i'm not dating my ex but I'm still in love with he/she and sleeping with he/she and we act like we're together but we have issues and are ignoring them instead of working through them" and "i like this guy but he has a kid with his ex girlfriend and they still live together and sleep in the same bed"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exclusively dating: this one's kinda simple too. You're only with one person but you're not officially together and it's a little less pressure. Facebook doesn't know that you're in a relationship either. This is like the scaredy-cat's relationship. You're basically boyfriend and girlfriend without the labels. Usually someone gets annoyed with this. haha. I know I would be. I'd be like "hey loser, if you're not my boyfriend and you don't wanna see other people...wtf does that mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a relationship -- YAY! the Facebook world can now know. So bitches best not be all up in my man's business...also, who else thinks that this means you should only date one person?! Okay, good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage: Well if you're seeing other people you're really fucked up. haha. Legal, Social, and Religious implications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, so where do i fall on the spectrum? On the single, it's complicated end. But I'm it's complicated with myself. hahaha. As in, I confuse the crap out of myself. So, let's just say, I'm chillin. Seein what happens...not making out with every man on the planet...cause...you know...i could get an STD that way...but I'm not devoting my life to anyone other than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm enjoying this chilling bit though. And i might...maybe...probably have this whole crush deal going on ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5201178386085970036?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5201178386085970036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/12/blurry-lines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5201178386085970036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5201178386085970036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/12/blurry-lines.html' title='Blurry Lines'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4486187021541676732</id><published>2010-09-28T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T19:33:35.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Positive Magazines</title><content type='html'>I'm curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What magazines did you read as a child? I'm talking before the formidable teenage years. I know I always loved to read that magazine that's at the doctor's offices with the fun games. I don't remember what it's called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I remember I was head over heels in love with American Girl magazine. Anything American Girl actually. I wanted the dolls (I got Josephina), I wanted all of the books (and I've got a bunch, including All About You, which teaches on puberty), and i religiously read the magazine. I briefly religiously read all other forms of teen magazines, but once you get out of the American Girl doll phase, it's really all downhill from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the next magazine I started reading, for example, J-14. It's supposed to target 14-year-olds. The only thing I remember from that magazine is that it had JTT on it and thus was good enough for me. But it was ALL about celebrity teens (seriously, Justin Bieber would be the king of this magazine). &amp;nbsp;None of it was about me, as a teen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just got worse from there, though I never could have imagined it. Innocently, I read the next step of magazines. CosmoGirl! and Seventeen being the most prominent, of course. I dabbled in other teen magazines like GL and Teen Vogue. But the glossy pages of Seventeen and CosmoGirl! seemed to just pull you in with their alluring, "look pretty now" affordable fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere around 16, I realized how much bullshit those magazines were, are. They cut you down and make you question every thing you do and I blame the tendency of my generation of girls to overanalyze ever minute detail of a relationship on them and popular tv shows that are marketed to the age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, can we stop the exploitation?! Can we teach women that they should love their beautiful bodies and they just need to be themselves to be happy! The clothes, the tips, the guys in those magazines ARE NOT going to make us happy. Don't even get me started on Cosmopolitan. Let's just say very few boys actually agree with their "sex tips."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my years wanting to start my own alternative magazine, I'm surprised I wasn't turned onto one that already existed until last year. Teen Voices is the redeeming teen magazine in the magazine world. Yet, I've NEVER ONCE seen it on a magazine stand. I only know of it from research for classes on the magazine industry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about Teen Voices, is it's written for teens, BY teens. Pretty freaking sweet if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This magazine doesn't stop me from wanting to start my Warrior Queen magazine (which I should be getting a tattoo for within the next few days). It makes me want to start a MARKET for these magazines. I want my magazine to help pave the way for teen voices - because that's going to be the better magazine for teen girls to read. By the time my magazine makes it, I'm going to be just as removed from this lifestyle as the other editors are. But I'm going to hold onto the passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! I'm just so impassioned and excited right now. I'll post pix of my tattoo when I get it later this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4486187021541676732?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4486187021541676732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/positive-magazines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4486187021541676732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4486187021541676732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/positive-magazines.html' title='Positive Magazines'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-4033059140384981400</id><published>2010-09-25T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T14:12:23.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WQ Empowerment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Check out this article i had to read for my women and men in the media class. LET'S WQ IT UP!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bitchmagazine.org/post/new-and-exclusive-susan-douglas-excerpt-and-interview"&gt;New and exclusive: Enlightened Sexism excerpt, and an interview with author Susan Douglas | Bitch Magazine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="border: 0 !important; background: transparent;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-4033059140384981400?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bitchmagazine.org/post/new-and-exclusive-susan-douglas-excerpt-and-interview' title='WQ Empowerment'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/4033059140384981400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/wq-empowerment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4033059140384981400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/4033059140384981400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/wq-empowerment.html' title='WQ Empowerment'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5605968222947205580</id><published>2010-09-21T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T12:43:56.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new warrior queen playlist</title><content type='html'>It's been awhile, just because I've been insanely busy with school and work. I haven't forgotten about my WQs or my magazine or any of my dreams though, don't worry!! I'll actually be starting freelancing for a magazine any day now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I thought we were due for a new WQ playlist.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Strip Me - Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;2. Vanity - Christina Aguilera&lt;br /&gt;3. Dynamite - Taio Cruz&lt;br /&gt;4.Glitter in the Air - Pink&lt;br /&gt;5. Bulletproof - La Roux&lt;br /&gt;6. Rockstar - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;7. Soul Sister - Train&lt;br /&gt;8. Where's the Fun - Rachel Kanner (my girl!!)&lt;br /&gt;9. Real Girl - Danielle Robay (another of my girls!!)&lt;br /&gt;10. I'm not your toy - La Roux&lt;br /&gt;11. She is Love - Parachute&lt;br /&gt;12. King of Anything - Sara Barielles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme know if there are any more you think i should add!!! Have a great Tuesdsay &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5605968222947205580?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5605968222947205580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/new-warrior-queen-playlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5605968222947205580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5605968222947205580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/09/new-warrior-queen-playlist.html' title='new warrior queen playlist'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-204785260946641982</id><published>2010-08-25T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T18:35:15.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feministing - v. To be a feminist</title><content type='html'>For the most part, and maybe I'm just lucky, but every class I've ever taken or encountered that studies women - be it psychology, media or something as simple as a self-help seminar - has never been anti-men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is funny because feminists and women studies classes get a bad rapport for being "anti-men" thanks to a select few (like all journalists are liars and scum). So I get really excited whenever I take a women's studies like class, which is why I've decided to minor in it (i've taken 4 already, and 2 more this semester. I figured it can't hurt especially with where I want the magazine to go).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had Women and Men in the Media (seee, we love men!) In about half-hour I have feminist ethics. I'm intrigued. I have about a 2 hour break between classes today so I've been sitting in the library reading my WMM homework that's due at 930am tomorrow morning. I stumbled across a blog, and an excerpt of the writer's book and I'm practically running out the door to go buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, here's the excerpt and a link and all of that good stuff. Remember -- FEEL GOOD about yourself =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Excerpt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Copyright 2007 by Jessica Valenti from Full Frontal Feminism: A Young Woman's Guide to Why Feminism Matters. Reprinted by permission of Seal Press (www.sealpress.com), an imprint of Avalon Publishing Group, Inc. All rights reserved.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;What's the worst possible thing you can call a woman? Don't hold back, now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;You're probably thinking of words like slut, whore, bitch, cunt (I told you not to hold back!), skank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Okay, now what are the worst things you can call a guy? Fag, girl, bitch, pussy. I've even heard the term "mangina."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Notice anything? The worst thing you can call a guy is a girl. Being a woman is the ultimate insult. Now tell me that's not royally fucked up. Recognizing the screwed nature of this little exercise doesn't necessarily make you a feminist. But it should. Most young women know that something is off. And even if we know that some things are sexist, we're certainly not ready to say we're feminists. It's high time we get past the "I'm not a feminist, but ..." stuff. You know what I'm talking about: "I'm not a feminist or anything, but it is total bullshit that Wal-Mart won't fill my birth control prescription."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Do you think it's fair that a guy will make more money doing the same job as you? Does it piss you off and scare you when you find out about your friends getting raped? Do you ever feel like shit about your body? Do you ever feel like something is wrong with you because you don't fit into this bizarre ideal of what girls are supposed to be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Well, my friend, I hate to break it to you, but you're a hardcore feminist. I swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feel-Good Feminism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;For some reason, feminism is seen as super anti: anti-men, anti-sex, anti-sexism, anti-everything. And while some of those antis aren't bad things, it's not exactly exciting to get involved in something that's seen as so consistently negative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;The good news is, feminism isn't all about antis. It's progressive and -- as cheesy as this sounds -- it's about making your life better. As different as we all are, there's one thing most young women have in common: We're all brought up to feel like there's something wrong with us. We're too fat. We're dumb. We're too smart. We're not ladylike enough --&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;stop cursing, chewing with your mouth open, speaking your mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;. We're too slutty. We're not slutty enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Fuck that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;You're not too fat. You're not too loud. You're not too smart. You're not unladylike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There is nothing wrong with you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;I know it sounds simple, but it took me a hell of a long time to understand this. And once I did, damn, did it feel good. Why go through your life believing you're not good enough and that you have to change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Feminism not only allows you to see through the bullshit that would make you think there's something wrong with you, but also offers ways to make you feel good about yourself and to have self-respect without utilizing any mom-popular sayings, like "Keep your legs together," or boy-popular screamings, like "Show me your tits!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Really, imagine how nice it would be to realize that all the stuff you've been taught that makes you feel crappy just isn't true. It's like self-help times one hundred.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;But all that said, I really do understand the hesitancy surrounding the f-word. My own experience with the exercise that kicked off this chapter -- "What's the worst possible thing you can call a woman?" -- was presented by a professor on the first day of a women's literature class after she asked how many of us were feminists. Not one person raised a hand. Not even me. My excuse-ridden thinking was, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh, there's so many kinds of feminism, how can I say I know what they're all about? Blah, blah, blah, I'm a humanist, blah, blah, blah.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Bullshit. When I think back on it, I knew I was a feminist. I was just too damn freaked out to be the only one raising her hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Most young women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;feminists, but we're too afraid to say it -- or even to recognize it. And why not? Feminists are supposed to be ugly. And fat. And hairy! Is it fucked up that people are so concerned about dumb, superficial stuff like this? Of course. Is there anything wrong with being ugly, fat, or hairy? Of course not. But let's be honest: No one wants to be associated with something that is seen as uncool an unattractive. But the thing is, feminists are pretty cool (and attractive!) women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;So let's just get all the bullshit stereotypes and excuses out of the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But Feminists are Ugly!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Yawn. Honestly, this is the most tired stereotype ever. But it's supersmart in its own way. Think about it, ladies. What's the one thing that will undoubtedly make you feel like shit? Someone calling you ugly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Back in fifth grade, the love of my life was Douglas MacIntyre, who told me I'd be pretty if only I didn't have such a big, ugly nose. I shit you not when I say that for months, every day after school I would stand in front of the three-way mirror in my bathroom, staring at the offending body part and trying to figure out how a nose could go so horribly, horribly wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Ugly stays with you. It's powerful, and that's why the stereotype is so perfect. The easiest way to keep women -- especially young women -- away from feminism is to threaten them with the ugly stick. It's also the easiest way to dismiss someone and her opinoins. ("Oh, don't listen to her -- she's just pissed 'cause she's ugly.")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Seems stupid, right? I mean, really, what's with this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;na-na-na-boo-boo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;kind of argument? Have you ever heard of a Republican saying, "Oh, don't be a Democrat; they're all ugly"? Of course not, because that would be ridiculous. But for some reason, ridiculous is commonplace when it comes to the f-word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;For example, conservative radio host Rush Limbaugh says that feminism was established "to allow unattractive women easier access to the mainstream of society." Okay -- have you ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;seen&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Rush Limbaugh? Yeah, enough said. Oh, and by the way -- I think I'm pretty hot now. So screw you, Douglas MacIntyre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But Things Are Fine the Way They Are!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;What do I know? Maybe things are fine for you. Maybe you're lucky and superprivileged and you wake up in the morning to birds chirping and breakfast in bed and all that good stuff. But chances are, that's not the case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;There are plenty of folks who argue that feminism has achieved its goal. The 1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;magazine article "Is Feminism Dead?" said, "If the women's movement were still useful, it would have something to say; it's dead because it has won."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;There's no doubt that women have made progress, but just because we get to vote and have the "right" to work doesn't mean things are peachy keen. Anyone who thinks women have "won," that all is well and good now, should ask why the president of Harvard can say that maybe women are naturally worse at math and then have people actually take him seriously. Or why a teacher can still get fired for being pregnant and unmarried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Seriously, are things really cool the way they are when so many of us are upchucking our meals and getting raped and beat up and being paid less money than men? And being denied birth control, and being told not to have sex but be sexy, and a hundred other things that make us feel shitty?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;Methinks not. It can be better. It has to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Georgia, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alternet.org/story/50843?page=entire"&gt;http://www.alternet.org/story/50843?page=entire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://feministing.com/"&gt;http://feministing.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://alternet.bookswelike.net/isbn/1580052010"&gt;http://alternet.bookswelike.net/isbn/1580052010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-204785260946641982?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/204785260946641982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/08/i-love-women-studies-classes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/204785260946641982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/204785260946641982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/08/i-love-women-studies-classes.html' title='Feministing - v. To be a feminist'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-5170849987631711148</id><published>2010-08-03T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:36:29.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Catch-22</title><content type='html'>It seems that in this millenium we are stuck in a love catch-22. What do I mean?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean we often fall in love and find the person we want our happy ending with wayyy before we are ready for it. This makes sense though. Biologically, we are made to mate in our teens and twenties. That's when we're most fertile. However, we've been socialized to not worry or even think about mating until our thirties or later. &amp;nbsp;It's okay to spend years in college and building a career and because of this we know more and we make more money. But our love and relationships suffer to an extent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens when you fall in love at sixteen with a firey passion and that doesn't fade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In centuries past you were encouraged to marry - whether it was a love match up or not. Today we're encouraged to have fun and not be tied down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've gone from relationships (leading to going steady to marriage) in the early to mid 1900s to "it's complicated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, it's complicated is not always fun. An increasingly liberal society is putting us Gen Y-ers between a rock and a hard place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the one hand I've found myself in love but unsure how to fight through our tribulations. on the other side I'm 21 and I want to have fun. I want to go out and flirt and "live" - since that's what we call it. Anything other than having fun and partying must not be truly living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously,. I have some issues with this concept. But it's also something I'm living by. It's hard to escape socialization and society's pressures especially when it occasionally becomes very apparent that due to the society I grew up in, I am not ready for this large love that I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I guess I'm stuck waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-5170849987631711148?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/5170849987631711148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/08/love-catch-22.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5170849987631711148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/5170849987631711148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/08/love-catch-22.html' title='Love Catch-22'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1444939152938345333</id><published>2010-07-25T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T12:57:54.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegg is a money saver for suree</title><content type='html'>I know for some of my friends "summer" is just beginning thanks to summer school finally being over, but I've been on summer break since May. It seems like school is fast approaching (again) and I'm super excited because that means I'm back at a university. WOO!! I've scheduled all of my classes and got my student loans. The next step? Parking pass and books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot that the one thing I hate about going to a university instead of a community college is how much the books cost / how many books are required of you. I have 5 classes, but only 4 are requesting books so far. Of those 4 classes I have a combined total of 11 books to buy / rent. If I bought them all...it'd cost about 460 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's freaking ridiculous. I know I paid somewhere around that much my first semester at OSU but then I discovered some awesome ways to avoid that. Ohio's way was the best -- there was OhioLink, which basically rents out books from ANY of the universities in Ohio with that book, for FREEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in California, we aren't that thrifty, apparently. Thank goodness for Chegg though. I'd been hearing about Chegg for awhile but hadn't used it thanks to my fantastic time with OhioLink (which I discovered in my last quarter at OSU, damn). Once I started going to the community and they wanted still about 200 dollars for my textbooks I decided to try Chegg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last semester, I only rented one textbook because I bought all of the others for 5 or 10 bucks on craigslist (also a life saver, but it's very rare to find the books on there. I was lucky). Chegg offered great service - I got it quick and I didn't have to pay to ship it back, etc. They also donate trees for you, with your order. I think that's so nifty and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I became obsessed with Chegg. I'm going to rent as many of those 11 books as I can on there as soon as I get the reimbursement from my student loan. (Hopefully, soon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My obsession led me to want to "Promote Chegg." Which is pretty cool because it's free to sign up and you can give the people you promote to 5% off. Plus I get a kickback (somehow, i think it's $5 off of my orders per person...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here it is everyone. The code to use when renting books on Chegg (which will save you at least $500 a year -- Through renting on chegg i save 250 dollars this semester, actually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;I have a promo code that will save you an additional 5% off your total order, use: CC128312.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10.8333px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions ask me!! =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1444939152938345333?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1444939152938345333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/chegg-is-money-saver-for-suree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1444939152938345333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1444939152938345333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/chegg-is-money-saver-for-suree.html' title='Chegg is a money saver for suree'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-1084577909176543911</id><published>2010-07-22T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T14:41:02.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I told you about the book I'm writing?</title><content type='html'>I say this often and the typical response is no. I'm not actually writing this book, though it'd probably be a best seller. But as the story goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book's called Relationships: Don't Do Them.&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 1: Don't do them&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 2: If you find yourself in one get out immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, everyone usually laughs. They know I'm not serious. It sounds so bitter, so scorned. But with the way things have been going lately, we all kinda agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 21 and for the past few months I've been preaching being single. I don't want the drama of a relationship. I love, and I can't escape the drama; but still I try. Anyone who says relationships should be easy and drama free is delusional. There's always going to be disagreements and tough times. That's just how life is, in general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want that drama, but I crave the love. You see, it's hard when you've had it, when you have it but something happens so there is the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Audrey Hepburn: "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.6667px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your heart just breaks, that's all. But you can't judge, or point fingers. You just have to be lucky enough to find someone who appreciates you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #003399; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.6667px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm always saying, I love love. I need it to survive - we all do. So I'm always going to have hope. To want love. To want a relationship, despite the drama. The good outweighs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-1084577909176543911?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/1084577909176543911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/have-i-told-you-about-book-im-writing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1084577909176543911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/1084577909176543911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/have-i-told-you-about-book-im-writing.html' title='Have I told you about the book I&apos;m writing?'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-594259531771703262</id><published>2010-07-14T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:10:16.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teen Magazines Need a Makeover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When I was a 14 and 15 I devoured as many as 10 teen magazines every month. Like most girls, I loved what I found between the glossy covers. The articles on style, hair and health drew me in but it was the articles about the crazy things that happen in girls lives and how they overcame obstacles. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;CosmoGirl! was my favorite magazine for this. They always had CosmoGirl! of the year and featured strong women role models. Of the teen girl magazine CosmoGirl! has always been the one I’ve wanted to intern.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Once I realized my dream of wanting to have a teen girl’s magazine I only read the prominent magazines to get ideas – mostly of what &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;not &lt;/i&gt;to include in my magazine. Eventually, I gave up on reading these magazines at all. They drive me up the wall with their pages of fashion and style and teaching girls that looking “pretty for back to school” is going to give that confidence every girl craves. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sadly, it’s not true. Yes, a girl’s fashion gives her confidence. Yes, feeling pretty releases endorphins and boosts confidence levels. But who are these magazines to say that these main styles are the one that’s going to offer a girl the confidence she needs? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I look at the styles to look out for this for back to school: “sexy tomboy, glam rock, comfy girly, flirty sporty, artsy chic and sweetly chill.” Well, all of these styles are just a little too high maintenance for me. I like to get dressed up, and my makeup done and have a great night on the town. I like to look “sexy,” “hot, “gorgeous” or another synonym. But my general everyday school style would have been jeans and a tank top, the occasional dress or skirt; minimal makeup and my hair scrunched into waves. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This was my comfortable confidence. I ruled that school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;True, some days I wish I were more fashionable. Like on Friday when we had girls night and were supposed to go to a club. But for the most part I love my style. It makes me feel comfortable and for me comfort is confidence.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;This month’s issue of Seventeen does have that one redeeming factor. Somewhere toward the back of the content between those glossy covers is a promotion from Above the Influence and Seventeen that touches on confidence. “The confidence quiz” coupled with a mission statement is a very healthy start toward realizing the confidence that should come easily for any girl. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But those two pages could be easily skipped over as their scrunched between this latest style and that latest style. We all love to read about styles and want to look good. But shouldn’t a teen magazine be filled with more positive things and touch on the more shallow things briefly. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I’m not saying Seventeen is a bad magazine for girls to look up to. We have several magazines that touch on everything, but how many widespread magazines focus positively on teen girls? Not many. Like I mentioned, CosmoGirl! appears to be the closest to what I aspire for. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I will have it. People tell me that I should keep my idea to myself, so that no one steals it. But someone can take my idea without forming it the way I want it to. Who am I to care if someone else takes my idea, as long as there is someone out there being helped by it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I believe it’s my purpose here – to help people in any way that I can. To have this magazine, I don’t believe anyone could take that from me. It is me. I live and breathe it, and no one could make anything as I could. We are all different, yet so the same. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone someday may make my magazine, they may make it better or they may make it worse. Either way, I will get that magazine out there. If I can’t be the person behind the idea, although I don’t see how I wouldn’t be, then at least I will work on that magazine to help mold it as I can. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A magazine is a whole bunch of parts, a bunch of people with different ideas. Will it matter if I’m the head or the one with the idea? Not at all. I want to edit because I enjoy it, but I would be just as content writing. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;As always, my blog has gone on a tangent, but I like this one so I’ll keep it. I showed my confidence, where’s yours?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54487/232/3F9393E01BC5B1A7B704A142D44BC0D4.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/260476803866973540-594259531771703262?l=www.beawarriorqueen.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/feeds/594259531771703262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/teen-magazines-need-makeover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/594259531771703262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/260476803866973540/posts/default/594259531771703262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.beawarriorqueen.com/2010/07/teen-magazines-need-makeover.html' title='Teen Magazines Need a Makeover'/><author><name>Raewyn Smith</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112751276893027633804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-br-8-mGclvs/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAag/3CwkWU29cIM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-260476803866973540.post-3151092893151731697</id><published>2010-07-14T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:20:10.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21: Fine, Fresh, Fierce - I've got it on lock</title><content type='html'>I know it's been forever since I've written. But I've been planning this one out since my birthday. I've just been too busy, but now that I'm in the process of moving and I'm done at bdubs =[ I have more time to write. So here it is - my 21 blog =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last year, around my 20&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; birthday I had what I refer to as a midlife crisis, though I certainly hope that was not midway through my life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;I know I wrote about it. I wrote about how I wanted it to be 5 years into the future; I wanted to be married with children. My thought process was that I wanted my life to be stable, after a few years of total instability that threw me into this chaotic life crisis. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since then, I worked daily to make things better – some of which I wrote about as well. I went to the psychologist to get my anxiety under control, switched my birth control to cut out emotional side effects and generally worked toward making every day happier and better. I’ve sort of adopted a policy of DGAF, which, in layman’s terms means “don’t give a fuck.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s funny; the girl who cares too much is now caring so little. It’s not that I care so little about the things that are important to me, but I’ve come to the conclusion that I don’t need to stress about it. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When 2010 began I said to myself, 2010 is going to rival 2007, I can feel it. Overall, halfway through the year, I believe I was right. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;2007 was senior year – I had all of my senior fun things, the newspaper was taking off, and I was moving to Ohio. I loved my first semester at Ohio State. 2010 I have so many fun things that come with turning 21 and just being more carefree in general. I’ve had my struggles – car issues, dealing with things with my dad, etc. – but I’m not stressing about them as much. My anxiety is continuing to fade. I work so hard at my magazine, and while I’m not getting paid yet, I’m okay with that. I am moving to Moorpark to go to Cal State Northridge in a week. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My one worry, and it’s a big one, is that it’s all going to end up like it did when I went to Ohio, overall. So many things have changed though, and this is just an anxiety about having anxiety. OCD. Not being in control. I know it all. So I push it aside. Not because I don’t want to deal with it, but because I know that it’s not something to stress out. I will take that obstacle when it comes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know I’ve been spouting out euphemisms like this for forever, but I actually feel different this time.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Clearly, it’s been building for a while. On my 21&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; birthday two things really irked me, but for the weeks leading up I decided I wasn’t going to let anything drag down my birthday. I was going to make it epic and I was going to love every second of it. I did, even the puking and feeling like death. I’d never before let myself lose that control. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s not a feeling I want to feel often, although I do admit I drink a lot more than I did before. But I always do it in moderation. Since I’ve developed my DGAF I’m out having more fun (because I’m not inside worrying) and I’m less stressed about my relationships with people. If people want to be my friend or talk to me or have something to say to me they will. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s really nice; I finally understand what it’s like to not care about every little thing being perfect. I suppose this is me not being as OCD as I can be. It’s me attempting to be more normal. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Since I’ve turned 21, I don’t want to rush that 25 years old or that married with kids. I’m content and ecstatic with my life. I’m single and I’m having fun with the experiences that I’m having. When I move there may be an opportunity to change that. I’ve been thinking about it for a while – I’ve been hoping for this moment as a make it or break it point. Which I know, it’s not. Life is a series of moments, a series of make it or break it points. “Day by day nothing changes, but when you look back everything is different.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what I’m going to do when I move. But I’m very into seeing what happens, day by day. 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