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A little bit a this a little bit a that.</description><link>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Kourtesy" /><feedburner:info uri="kourtesy" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-8317950242762891337</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 01:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-22T06:25:40.719-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gym</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">class</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lincoln University</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">BMI</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Lincoln</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">physical education</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">fat</category><title>MAD FAT AT LINCOLN</title><description>Lincoln University created a new policy that students who have BMIs greater than 30 have to take a physical education class to graduate (Sharifa Riley, BMI Causes Uproar) . Apparently, some students and professors are upset about this as they are claiming that it will delay their graduation, or that it is discriminatory against fat people (obese for those that like to be politically correct) (Riley).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I believe the intentions of this policy are good. Will it make the students late to graduate? No, they can just use it to replace an elective. It is also easier than other electives; there is not a lot of thinking involved in gym class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Is it discriminatory? Yes, it classifies people into groups based on the BMI. Personally, I don't see a problem in this particular case of discrimination. The rule is designed to help the people that it supposedly "discriminates against". However, the people who are complaining about discrimination are probably just scared to give an inch due to the fear that the rule makers might take a mile. I can just imagine the arguments. "If we allow this rule, what's next? Soon, they'll be making homosexuals take AIDS awareness courses before they can graduate!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   They could just amend the rule so that everyone needs to take a gym class unless they participate in athletics; however, this amendment would appear to be an injustice to those students that don't need to learn about fitness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   In the end, I respect the effort to increase the health of students at Lincoln University. Hopefully, the attention that this story gathers will help more people realize the importance of leading balanced lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sources: &lt;a href="http://media.www.thelincolnianonline.com/media/storage/paper1282/news/2009/11/18/News/Bmi-Requirement.Causes.Uproar-3834360.shtml)"&gt;http://media.www.thelincolnianonline.com/media/storage/paper1282/news/2009/11/18/News/Bmi-Requirement.Causes.Uproar-3834360.shtml)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-8317950242762891337?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1LgvuS-noyMmqvPlYwnRDB3g6PQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1LgvuS-noyMmqvPlYwnRDB3g6PQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/uWzBnMoCEzY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/uWzBnMoCEzY/air-jordans-for-win-in-class-xc-race.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_N-zHVUnOs-A/Svmb07o5UVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/wyg0vdZrLKE/s72-c/jordans1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/11/air-jordans-for-win-in-class-xc-race.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-7602145407500059463</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 17:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-11-06T10:06:10.546-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">lover</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">baseball bat</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">peanut butter</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">peanut butter lover's month</category><title>Peanut Butter Lover's Month With A Baseball Bat</title><description>I haven't really posted in a while; my creative juices are running low. Nothing really interesting has sparked the inner writer in me. However, in light of November being national peanut butter lover's month in the U.S.A., I will leave you with this video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_1rSm2MDM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n_1rSm2MDM4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the moral of this song that Brian performs is a metaphorical one. Don't abuse peanut butter or jelly. Like all good foods, drinks, etc. peanut butter should be consumed in moderation. This national peanut butter lover's month enjoy your peanut butter responsibly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-7602145407500059463?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5V3yI_ZIgBjD0m0eZhvxWkI7JPM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5V3yI_ZIgBjD0m0eZhvxWkI7JPM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/EKv5j8_Iw40" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/EKv5j8_Iw40/moment-of-success.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/10/moment-of-success.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-8384882824724982145</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 13:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-12T06:51:44.438-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">love locked down remix</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jin</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">label</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">spirituality</category><title>Jin - No labels But Still Doin' His Thang</title><description>Jin is probably one of the greatest battle rappers ever if not the best. He won an insane amount of battles on Freestyle Friday. Since then, I haven't really followed him. I think he signed with Ruff Ryders at some point. Now, he isn't signed, and he is living in Hong Kong. I just found this old remix while surfing through videos on YouTube; I thought it was pretty legit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DpU0rfbsmqM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DpU0rfbsmqM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it is better if he doesn't have a label. There is a lot of garbage produced by people signed to labels, and it poisons minds. I watched a video in which Jin said that he is trying to pursue his spirituality more seriously. Hopefully, he can find a way to channel this into his music. The rap game could use some more positive light shinning through it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-8384882824724982145?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zJO8XBn-0dugKWUW76mFwnz6Nmc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/zJO8XBn-0dugKWUW76mFwnz6Nmc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/GRwK8SfB1r8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/GRwK8SfB1r8/streaks-de-deuces.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/09/streaks-de-deuces.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-4579201974821015741</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 19:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-24T13:07:44.974-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Soccer ball juggling</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soccer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">juggling</category><title>Soccer Ball Juggling</title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlW1NdC_G48&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlW1NdC_G48&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know what else to write about so I thought I would post this video of me juggling the soccer ball. It's a shame that I lost control at the end, but I guess taping the error might make it easier for people to relate. Hopefully, this video inspires some people to practice their skills or post their own soccer ball juggling videos.  I used to practice this juggling all the time. Then, I decided to pursue running more seriously so I pretty much gave up soccer. The good news is that the old riding the bike saying holds true for soccer ball juggling as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-4579201974821015741?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DkpnCl-m3Jlpnk9cC-ZH78TAMOY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/DkpnCl-m3Jlpnk9cC-ZH78TAMOY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/U9bRNCgLUx8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/U9bRNCgLUx8/soccer-ball-juggling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/09/soccer-ball-juggling.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-7041713371139533982</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Sep 2009 00:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-17T17:44:54.646-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">common thoughts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">common feelings</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">slow traffic</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">morale</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">broken pen cap</category><title>Are These Common Feelings?</title><description>There are two pretty simple events that cause quite an emotional arousal for me. The first event makes me feel like my morale has been kicked in the shins and beaten over the head with a baseball bat, and the second just makes me feel surprisingly happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I will begin with the one that makes me feel happy. Do other people feel just as happy when they are stuck behind slow cars; then, they decide to make the pass and cruise by just in time to encounter free road ahead on the other side of the slow traffic? I moved around a few cars today on one of those sections of road where the right lane merges into the left lane. I passed the cars just before the merging section, and I was floating on cloud nine. It felt so great to know that I would not have to putt along behind those cars for the next 15 minutes on a two lane road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the not so good situation. I am sure every person is aware that pens exist which possess a little extension that enables one to hang the pen on their pocket or notepad. Well, I have a habit of playing with this tab in sort of a subconscious manner on a pretty regular basis. Then, one day the little plastic tab decides it can take it any more, and it just snaps off. For some reason, this takes the wind out of my metaphorical sails every time. I just think to myself, "now, how will I be able to keep myself occupied until this pen runs out of ink"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, it just amazes me how some small events like these can have such a profound effect on my feelings, and I was wondering if other people shared these reactions in common.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-7041713371139533982?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YYcQqxHevvM88rW1Lx6_4bLWGOw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/YYcQqxHevvM88rW1Lx6_4bLWGOw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/RqBEJZWkhDw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/RqBEJZWkhDw/are-these-common-feelings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/09/are-these-common-feelings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-5184494366156245399</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 16:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-13T09:23:36.220-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">xbox 360</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Madden Nation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Madden 10</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Flacco</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">video games</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Baltimore</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Ravens</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">playstation 3</category><title>Madden Nation Look Out!!</title><description>So, I've played Madden 10 on Xbox 360 and Playstation 3.  I believe I played a grand total of 6 games. Each time I played with my team which is the greatness know as the Baltimore Ravens. I sucked royally on Playstation 3; thus, I believe that the 360 version is easier. This may seem illogical because the controls are very similar. However, since I won my last three games on 360, I will just follow the inductive reasoning that says that the 360 version is easier (regardless of other factors that may have affected the outcomes). At any rate, simplicity was my key to victories.  Essentially, I ran 4 plays out of two formations.  The plays consited of a fade, flats, and the QB sneak.  Furthermore, to add to the comedy of my success Joe Flacco was insanely fast, Flacco and my running backs could break tackles all day, and my receivers caught poorly thrown passes at their ankles like it was nothing to them.  Needless to say, I was gaining a good laugh at my friends' expenses. On defense, my corners were rediculous.  This is also contrary to what I have witnessed in real life.  Finally, I had one more trick on defense which I can't reveal because I need every advantage that I can get.  Basically, I think I am ready to take on Madden Nation...SIKE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-5184494366156245399?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fozzLYDWjwjwp8WVqjrjPoeD6t4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fozzLYDWjwjwp8WVqjrjPoeD6t4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/YTUVZKZdDW8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/YTUVZKZdDW8/madden-nation-look-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/09/madden-nation-look-out.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-3989429999760324636</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 01:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-08T18:50:35.526-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">thoughts</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">random</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mullet tuck</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">5</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">burning questions</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">bee sting</category><title>5 Random Thoughts</title><description>Have you ever seen a person who only tucks their shirt in on the front side? This should be called the mullet tuck (business in the front, party in the back).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the purpose of twice baked potatoes? Why can't they just be cooked all the way the first time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do gas stations always ad 99 tenths of a cent to the price of gas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the inventor of the Snuggie rich because he/she marketed wearing a robe backwards? Will I be rich if I invent a fleece hat that you can wear backwards?Obviously, I would have to give it a ridiculous name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are they called Bee stings? For some people they are stings, for others they are near death experiences. Calling it a bee sting because in the best case scenario it stings is like a calling death a nap because you might get resuscitated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-3989429999760324636?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oqePqO-ri2zK68PlbO3jOBnNDhc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/oqePqO-ri2zK68PlbO3jOBnNDhc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/aasxfeGjR4s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/aasxfeGjR4s/5-random-thoughts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/09/5-random-thoughts.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-7701060188689656223</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Sep 2009 20:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-09-06T07:36:54.844-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hula Hoopla</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hula</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">app</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">endurance</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Facebook application</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">game</category><title>Hula Hoopla Application on Facebook</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-zHVUnOs-A/SqLRUC-hEBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bF_1rK3CX8Y/s1600-h/icon1.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 130px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_N-zHVUnOs-A/SqLRUC-hEBI/AAAAAAAAAAs/bF_1rK3CX8Y/s200/icon1.GIF" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378091047360466962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="clear:left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my latest project (&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/apps/application.php?id=123155909455&amp;ref=nf"&gt; Hula Hoopla &lt;/a&gt;). I couldn't think of anything else to write about so I figured why not write a shameless plug for my new Hula Hoopla Facebook app. Essentially, this is the greatest hula hoop game that you will ever play. If you like endurance gaming; then, you will love this game. However, all of this is just my own humble opinion. You should really go visit and play the game for yourself to experience all of its true greatness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-7701060188689656223?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1bAVhsBaombAR-XB47vHiJ92cqU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/1bAVhsBaombAR-XB47vHiJ92cqU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Kourtesy/~4/koNVpGUYgT0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/Kourtesy/~3/koNVpGUYgT0/dathan-ritzenhein-sets-5k-american_6171.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Kourtesy)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://kourtesy.blogspot.com/2009/08/dathan-ritzenhein-sets-5k-american_6171.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7345153851565979190.post-6274744517889496959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 14:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-08-24T13:38:06.085-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">triple rhyme</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">inline rhyme</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poetic devices</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rapping</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">rap</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">how to rap faster</category><title>How To Rap Faster</title><description>There is a simple trick that I picked up to rap faster. You probably won't be as fast as Twista, but, maybe, you can come close to Krazie Bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="270" height="190"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hIACbam-9pw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hIACbam-9pw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="270" height="190"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:right; margin-top:100px; padding-left:40px; width:100px;"&gt;Twista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear:left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="float:right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="270" height="190"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiF5PrMJEDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LiF5PrMJEDU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="270" height="190"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="float:right; padding-top:100px; padding-right:40px;"&gt;Krazyie Bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="spacer" style="height:190px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the trick is to include more inline rhyming and triple rhyming. If these words are new to you, here is a simple explanation. Inline rhyming, as it sounds, is, simply, a rhyme in the middle of the line of the poem or song. When employing this method, you don't necessarily have to rhyme in the traditional sense (rhyming at the end of the word). Rather, you can mix it up, and rhyme at the beggining of words. This is alliteration if you are using consonant sounds. Also, you can try rhyming sounds in the middle of words. This is called assonance when using vowell sounds and cassonance when using consonant sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Triple rhyming is a rhyme which includes the last three syllables of the words involved. For instance, rhyming "glittering" with "twittering" would be a tripple rhyme. In music, tripplets are fast sounding notes; thus, it makes sense for triple rhymes to be fast sounding rhymes. Also, Triple rhyming may coincide with inline rhyming; in other words, there may be a triple rhyme that is also an inline rhyme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting it all together:&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know the rules, you can break the rules. What I mean by this is that you should make up your own words or add false endings to words like Snoop to achieve the desired results. I have written something small for you to see the effects of my trick.&lt;br /&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f3c1aea5a3896081" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;(takes a few seconds for rap to begin)&lt;br /&gt;Spiteded knitteded sewing my words.&lt;br /&gt;Fiteded wit itit; hat on reverse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, try saying that quickly, and you will see how it speeds up your rapping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-6274744517889496959?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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To further explain my credentials, I pretty much lived off of energy drinks for a substantial part of the last two years of my life. Recently, I have tried to limit my caffeine intake to prevent a heart attack (I don't need to stay up all night doing work anymore). However, if you feel energy drinks are the answer to your problem; then, this list is perfect for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Mountain Dew MDX - This was by far the best energy drink I have ever consumed; however, I don't believe that it exists any longer. It tasted great(it tasted more like a soda than an energy drink). Also, it kept me awake better than any energy drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Amp Overdrive- Slightly edging out the green Amp in the taste category, this cherry flavor drink is also a bit more caffeinated than the green Amp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Amp Big Rig - I don't know if this comes in different flavors. I do know that it is an extraordinary amount of energy drink, it comes in the green flavor, and I have survived after consuming two in one night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Red Bull - This one is a classic. Although it hasn't given me wings, it does ok at keeping me awake. Also, it has a unique taste which is pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Rockstar - I like the orange flavor; I am not sure if it comes in other flavors. This is a little bit sweet for me which is why it does not rank higher on the list; however, it is still pretty good. Also, I believe it has vitamin c. This is always good to consume if you are not sleeping because your immune system will need all of the extra help that it can get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Mickey D's Sweet Tea - This probably won't keep one awake too well; unless, that person is very sensitive to caffeine. However, its taste is sensuous to say the least. I used to like drinking a couple large cups of Mickey D's Sweet Tea to pregame for a long night of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Coca Cola Classic - Classic is even part of its name. As one of my friends put it, "Coke has bite". I like to go with 2 Liters of Coca Cola if don't want to drink something as strong as Amp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Jolt- It tasted similar to Coca Cola; however, it wasn't quite as good. Also, I might as well have been drinking NyQuil because I dozed right off to sleep after drinking this stuff. Jolt was far over hyped in my opinion; I guess that Jolt was at the leading edge of energy drinks for the oldheads that I heard talking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Sobe Energy Drink in a Orange Can- I don't know what its official name was. This stuff tasted pretty good, but it is not a drink that I would want on a regular basis. This might have been discontinued as well. Originally, I drank it because there were no Amps left in the store that I visited. Also, I continued to drink it because it had slightly less sugar than Amp, and it had 130% of one's daily consumption of vitamin c.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Monster - I hate the taste of this stuff, and I don't remember it keeping me very alert. The taste is too sweet for my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) 5 hr Energy - Both flavors taste equally good or bad (I am not really sure). Originally, I thought this stuff was the quintessential energy drink. It was only 4 calories, and I felt like I was on top of the world the first time I drank a 5 hr Energy. The next time I drank one; it did not work quite as well (most likely because I did not sleep much or at all the night before). This pattern continued for next several times that I used it. The last time I used it I thought I was going to have a heart attack; thus, I promised myself not to drink another 5 hr Energy drink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7345153851565979190-3534892604163193623?l=kourtesy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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