<?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-1792709974137178758</id><updated>2012-02-09T14:18:16.189-08:00</updated><category term='modelland'/><category term='tyra banks'/><category term='injustice'/><category term='writing'/><category term='saved by the bell'/><category term='dustin diamond'/><category term='screech'/><category term='behind the bell'/><category term='sex tape'/><category term='encouragement'/><category term='Heather Mills'/><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><subtitle type='html'>Musings, frustrations, triumphs, and just plain ramblings from a girl destined to write.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-7529549426165434280</id><published>2012-02-09T13:12:00.012-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T14:17:22.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='modelland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tyra banks'/><title type='text'>Seriously?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; line-height: normal; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, serif; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; 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font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O68Pdbsp8ik/TzQ3mtOyu1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/zKH8a0YhUd0/s1600/119951369.JPG" style="font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O68Pdbsp8ik/TzQ3mtOyu1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/zKH8a0YhUd0/s320/119951369.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5707247765901458258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 100%; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; text-align: center; line-height: normal; font-size: 100%; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-style: normal; "&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/1792709974137178758-7529549426165434280?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/7529549426165434280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=7529549426165434280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/7529549426165434280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/7529549426165434280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2012/02/seriously.html' title='Seriously?'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O68Pdbsp8ik/TzQ3mtOyu1I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/zKH8a0YhUd0/s72-c/119951369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-227971089036933543</id><published>2009-09-30T18:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T14:18:16.204-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='screech'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dustin diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saved by the bell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex tape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='behind the bell'/><title type='text'>Weak Sauce!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"&gt;Would You Buy a Book from this Man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SsQVGS58qMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jRHmeVRQewY/s1600-h/loser.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SsQVGS58qMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jRHmeVRQewY/s320/loser.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387454252140243138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, Dustin Diamond of &lt;i&gt;Saved by the Bell &lt;/i&gt;"fame" began a press tour promoting his new tell all book about his years on the 80s sitcom. The book, titled &lt;i&gt;Behind the Bell&lt;/i&gt; promises tales of behind the scenes sex, drug use, and eating disorders. However, a quick glance at excerpts and listening to interviews with the former child actor is proof that this is just a very desperate, very lame attempt at bringing in some cash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With books and movies, you put out the tastiest morsels in hope of dragging in an audience who, once they have dropped their hard earned bills and coins can love your product or hate it - as long as you have gotten paid. But when the advertising morsels are flavorless and unsatisfying, how much better can the main course really be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In his interviews and excerpts, Dustin Diamond eludes to hook-ups between cast members and weed use. The problem is that he's talking about a show that no one cares about anymore and a cast who, though they have moved on and experienced success after the show (with the glaring exception of Screech), it just isn't interesting material. So now you want to tell me that these people I don't care about had sex with one another....oh no! Oh wait...I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's keep in mind that Screech is the same washed up loser who had a sex tape "leaked" with no major financial results, had a stint on Celebrity (a term very loosely used obviously) Fit Club where he acted like a first class jackass, and filed for bankruptcy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the one hand, I hope he gets the money he needs from this book to go away and never show his loser face again. On the other hand I don't believe in watching talentless, fame whores prosper, so let's raise a glass to the hopes that this book tanks, sullies his reputation with future potential publishers, newspapers, and reporters, and that he goes away and never shows his loser face again. Either way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-227971089036933543?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/227971089036933543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=227971089036933543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/227971089036933543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/227971089036933543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/09/weak-sauce.html' title='Weak Sauce!'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SsQVGS58qMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/jRHmeVRQewY/s72-c/loser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-8374303120691097088</id><published>2009-08-08T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:05:14.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Just Have to Find THESE People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sn3oelddywI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BP3DQdqKf2M/s1600-h/People+applauding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 95px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sn3oelddywI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BP3DQdqKf2M/s320/People+applauding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367701943044918018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me start by saying that I fault no one who finds a way to be successful with their writing, and this isn't meant to slam anyone.  That disclaimer being stated, here's what I was thinking about today:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Watching Tyler Perry's House of Pain on YouTube yesterday, it occured to me how good the writing on that show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;isn't.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Granted, it's a sitcom and not Shakespeare, but you can see the "big message" coming a mile away, it isn't well acted, and each episode grants me more frustration than laughter.  But the fact of the matter is that it doesn't matter what I think - Tyler Perry has found an audience for his style of writing, his plays and movies, and there are millions who love his work and devour it in any form they can get it.  This is because Tyler Perry found his unique voice, and he rolled with it and found success because he stayed true to what he wanted to write. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's so easy as a writer to get caught up in trying to satisfy anyone who happens across your work, but Mr. Perry is a prime example of the fact that if you stay true to what it is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;you do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;, then when you find your audience (or they find you) they will embrace it wholeheartedly.  Water it down and try to make it too broad in its appeal, and you end up satisfying and drawing in exactly no one. This thought brings me  a lot of comfort as I continue to sell copies of my novel and certain people lavish praise upon me while others are uncomfortably silent. Ultimately, I don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(though my ego would &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;like..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.tee hee) the approval of everyone - I just need to connect with those who enjoy and share my taste in storytelling. &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/1792709974137178758-8374303120691097088?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/8374303120691097088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=8374303120691097088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8374303120691097088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8374303120691097088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-just-have-to-find-these-people.html' title='You Just Have to Find THESE People'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sn3oelddywI/AAAAAAAAAGk/BP3DQdqKf2M/s72-c/People+applauding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-1970174713354010323</id><published>2009-07-19T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T00:36:35.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Entry for Michael H.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;It started when I was cleaning out the thousand songs in my iTunes library and rediscovered the song that was the anthem to the summer I first fell in love - not my first love, or my most recent love, but the time when it was most real and most mutual and most fluid and most right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The song is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Cry in the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; by Better than Ezra, and it gets me everytime.  Songs are like smells that way; they can trasport you back in time and make you feel everything you felt back then. I'm not a song writer, but if ever wrote one, I would want it to be this good:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You cleaned out your room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And under your bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lay a picture long forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a hand to your head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You sigh out loud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As a memory rushes over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And buries you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A summer rainstorm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the shed was dry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With a girl from Carolina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you held her so tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For the warmth that the rain denied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As the time had slowed to a flash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And so alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You listen to them when they say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the devil beats his wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you cry cry cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope I never see the price of my freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We dance and sing out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And traced the moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As it crawled across the night sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And covered in dew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A lover's pact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well here's to now and don't look back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And oh how I tried to heed the words written here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the devil beats his wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you cry cry cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope I never see the price of my freedom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a person place or time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That brings you back and makes you feel alive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before your reason clouds your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could rule the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you wanted to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I hear you're living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And that life's treated you well&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know that we were young and this picture's old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I still can hear you say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Through the pounding of the rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And oh, if you try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tell me can you hear them say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When the devil beats his wife&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you cry cry cry in the sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Hope I never see the price of my freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SmLMb6lFECI/AAAAAAAAAGc/6mn2vk2hzsU/s320/better-than-ezra-deluxe.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360071286477623330" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 48px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* SIGH*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-1970174713354010323?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/1970174713354010323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=1970174713354010323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/1970174713354010323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/1970174713354010323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/07/entry-for-michael-h.html' title='An Entry for Michael H.'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SmLMb6lFECI/AAAAAAAAAGc/6mn2vk2hzsU/s72-c/better-than-ezra-deluxe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-3995425500615475834</id><published>2009-07-04T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T22:29:03.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Schadenfreude!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As mad as it can make me when someone who doesn't deserve it gets a book deal (I'm looking at &lt;i&gt;you &lt;/i&gt;Heather Mills and Lauren....whatever the heck from that fake reality show), my anger can be appeased when the books by these undeserving "authors" fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love trolling the 99cent store for literary gems which have been unfortunate enough to end up there. Last month I discovered an AMAZING book called &lt;i&gt;"The Best Place to Be"&lt;/i&gt; by Lesley Dorman. It was so amazing that it prompted me to send my first ever fan email to the author to tell her that I was a new fan and how awesome her writing style is. But I digress...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well yesterday I was again pleasantly surprised again...not because I stumbled upon another novel by Ms. Dorman, but because filling three of the shelves, stacked high and wide were endless copies of Paris Hilton's book..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354864426573828850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SlBM0x5PEvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ApwMLqMZ5oc/s320/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"No, no we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice frolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream." -- Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/1792709974137178758-3995425500615475834?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/3995425500615475834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=3995425500615475834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3995425500615475834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3995425500615475834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/07/sweet-schadenfreude.html' title='Sweet Schadenfreude!'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SlBM0x5PEvI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ApwMLqMZ5oc/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-2798989061476429647</id><published>2009-07-02T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T09:34:50.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always a bridesmaid....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sk1xIhZrt_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/qNq45jSah1I/s1600-h/weird-ugly-dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354059923232372722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sk1xIhZrt_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/qNq45jSah1I/s320/weird-ugly-dresses.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;So I've been periodically entering article writing contests on Helium.com, whenever there is a topic I feel interested enough to spend time on, and this week, for the umpteenth time, I came in SECOND PLACE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="WHITE-SPACE: pre" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Second Place is Getting Old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Now it's not for the prize money (for the most recent contest I entered it was $25 for first prize, then $15, and $10) - it's for the sense of accomplishment and validation that we writers are always in search of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Best believe that once I get my hands on one of those hardcore $25 prizes it'll be posted ALL OVER this piece, but until then, I'll don my hideous bridesmaid dresses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-2798989061476429647?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/2798989061476429647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=2798989061476429647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/2798989061476429647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/2798989061476429647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/07/always-bridesmaid.html' title='Always a bridesmaid....'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sk1xIhZrt_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/qNq45jSah1I/s72-c/weird-ugly-dresses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-7589123468841299332</id><published>2009-06-20T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:12:30.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/Sj2lFgUBtUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/aYo2jpJXxpM/s1600-h/0025me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;The Secret to a 6 Figure Deal for your First Book; A Famous Relative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;(even if you don't know them very well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SjXMXEE_HaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YTTGIbl_qbA/s1600-h/moneyjutsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SjXMXEE_HaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YTTGIbl_qbA/s200/moneyjutsu.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347404829176044962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Following in the footsteps of Roger Clinton (yes, of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Clintons) in 1995, the president’s 27 year old half brother George is working on a book set to be published in January of next year by Simon &amp;amp; Schuster. The following is from an article by the Associated Press:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;The book, tentatively titled "Homeland" will tell of George Obama's fall into crime and poverty as a teenager and his eventual embrace of community organizing — a passion shared by the president — and of advocacy for the poor, an identification so strong that he chooses to live among them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;"Even had George Obama not been our President's half brother, his story is moving and inspirational," David Rosenthal, Simon &amp;amp; Schuster publisher and executive vice president, said in a statement Sunday. "It is an object lesson in survival, selflessness and courage."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Financial terms were not disclosed, but an official with knowledge of the negotiations said the deal was worth six figures. The official, who was not authorized to discuss the contract, spoke on condition of anonymity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Other Obama relatives are working on books, including a half sister, Maya Soetoro-Ng; and the brother of first lady Michelle Obama, Craig Robinson. Duke University Press is releasing the doctoral dissertation of the president's mother, Stanley Ann Dunham, who died in 1995.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Barack Obama has written a pair of million-selling books, "The Audacity of Hope" and "Dreams from My Father," in which he describes George Obama as "a handsome, roundheaded boy with a wary gaze."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-5755344704760849972?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/5755344704760849972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=5755344704760849972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/5755344704760849972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/5755344704760849972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/06/secret-to-6-figure-deal-for-your-first.html' title=''/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SjXMXEE_HaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/YTTGIbl_qbA/s72-c/moneyjutsu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-1074799471900901394</id><published>2009-02-25T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:54:50.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;A Dream Realized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Those moments in life where a long desired, long worked for goal is achieved and you find yourself living in a moment that was always "in the future".... is there anything better?  Well as one who is dwelling in just such a moment, I have to tell you that no, there isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;MY BOOK IS HERE! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's printed, available for sale, and you can get your copy/read more about it on Amazon.com&lt;br /&gt;Just search my name:  Charmiane Wilson or go to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Prayers-Charmiane-Wilson/dp/1434833690/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1235604831&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Series of Prayers by Charmiane Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SaXU1FNJndI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VGaxtmFx9aw/s1600-h/ccover-216x332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 409px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SaXU1FNJndI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VGaxtmFx9aw/s320/ccover-216x332.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306881744321486290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1792709974137178758-1074799471900901394?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/1074799471900901394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=1074799471900901394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/1074799471900901394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/1074799471900901394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-here.html' title='IT&apos;S HERE!'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SaXU1FNJndI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VGaxtmFx9aw/s72-c/ccover-216x332.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-2926025101313312874</id><published>2009-01-15T21:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:46:19.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Found this and loved it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SXAfHA8pguI/AAAAAAAAAE8/I4qekDw1aaM/s1600-h/miserableartist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SXAfHA8pguI/AAAAAAAAAE8/I4qekDw1aaM/s320/miserableartist.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291763767534256866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-2926025101313312874?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/2926025101313312874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=2926025101313312874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/2926025101313312874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/2926025101313312874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2009/01/found-this-and-loved-it.html' title='Found this and loved it'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SXAfHA8pguI/AAAAAAAAAE8/I4qekDw1aaM/s72-c/miserableartist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-300381559998722105</id><published>2008-11-10T16:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T17:04:07.978-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ummm...Why Wasn't I Informed of this???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apparently &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;there is a kick ass site called Helium.com which is for freelance writers.  On this site, editors of major (and some not so major) magazines  can post writing assignments along with the proposed compensation amount, and authors then submit articles directly to the editors who choose the one which best fits what they are looking for. Bing bang boom you're published.  elium is helping to do away with the old fashioned query letters and other traditional means of getting published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also cash writing contest for articles, short stories, and other writing endeavors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only been a member for 2 days (&lt;a href="http://www.helium.com/users/474495"&gt;my page on the site here&lt;/a&gt;) but, um, I re-iterate.....Why Wasn't I Informed of This?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SRjZ6w8JTJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-ATGH0QA0OY/s1600-h/gummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SRjZ6w8JTJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-ATGH0QA0OY/s320/gummy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267199367802604690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-300381559998722105?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/300381559998722105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=300381559998722105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/300381559998722105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/300381559998722105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/11/ummmwhy-wasnt-i-informed-of-this.html' title='Ummm...Why Wasn&apos;t I Informed of this???'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SRjZ6w8JTJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-ATGH0QA0OY/s72-c/gummy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-3166703830218358167</id><published>2008-09-10T21:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T13:35:55.674-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='injustice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heather Mills'/><title type='text'>Really? A Novel?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMit3X22ZRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eLpc-msy4jg/s1600-h/no+justice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244632932881425682" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMit3X22ZRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eLpc-msy4jg/s320/no+justice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I read today that Heather Mills a.k.a the golddigging former Mrs. Paul McCartney is writing a novel. Apparently the courts barred her from writing a tell all book about her marriage to Paul so now she is penning a "fictional account of a woman who marries a rock legend".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is nothing I hate more than people who don't deserve it getting fame and notariety. Tori Spelling a.k.a. homewrecker has already become a best selling author and now I fear that this horrible Heather woman will garner the same best selling status. Wasn't it enough that she walked off with nearly 50 million that she didn't earn? Why not just take Paul's hard earned money and go hide out in the Carribean? You get to live in paradise and the rest of us are spared from having to look at, hear from, and deal with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a perfect world people would send her a message on how disinterested and disgusted with her and her behavior we are by not buying a single copy, but alas, in this world where the talentless(a.k.a Ashlee Simpson, Britney Spears, etc) make a mint just by striking with the right brand of garbage at the right time, can it be very long before Heather Mills is hanging out on the New York Times Best Seller List? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meanwhile those of us writing novels because it's our call in life, our passion, and the very air we breathe have to struggle to get a publishing break. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just jealous.....or maybe the world is out of control!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMinHr3MUiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Lms22inqecc/s1600-h/zoolander-mugatu-crazy-pills%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244625516548084258" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMinHr3MUiI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Lms22inqecc/s320/zoolander-mugatu-crazy-pills%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/1792709974137178758-3166703830218358167?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/3166703830218358167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=3166703830218358167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3166703830218358167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3166703830218358167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/09/seriously-novel.html' title='Really? A Novel?!'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMit3X22ZRI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eLpc-msy4jg/s72-c/no+justice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-8967364339712543670</id><published>2008-09-09T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T12:20:44.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thought on Integrity of the Craft</title><content type='html'>Got to my story today and found myself almost - almost - changing a part because afterall: what if family or friends or people at church read this and think less of me....maybe I should make it more mainstream and commercial. But then I remembered there's nothing I love more than a book that zigs when I thought it would zag, and which has a voice and tone unlike any other I've read. Yeah.....I'm back on track now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMcvmWfciJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AzthLXhKANU/s1600-h/t62096.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244212627015239826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMcvmWfciJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AzthLXhKANU/s320/t62096.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMcvHqBm9oI/AAAAAAAAABw/1xBPFdTMsMU/s1600-h/t62096.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-8967364339712543670?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/8967364339712543670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=8967364339712543670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8967364339712543670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8967364339712543670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/09/thought-on-integrity-of-craft.html' title='A Thought on Integrity of the Craft'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMcvmWfciJI/AAAAAAAAAB4/AzthLXhKANU/s72-c/t62096.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-8599059422034503094</id><published>2008-09-08T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:20:19.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Writer's Block or a Fear of Succcess?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYfYr2NHuI/AAAAAAAAABI/s9yC7h4pklA/s1600-h/justbreathe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243913325066919650" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYfYr2NHuI/AAAAAAAAABI/s9yC7h4pklA/s320/justbreathe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it's both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe that's why this project I am so in love with remains contained inside my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fellow writer's know the scenario: you sit down to create this masterpiece inside you, and the words just won't come. Even if you get something down it seems lifeless, weak, and forced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have you lost your touch? Were the other projects just flukes which drained the whole of the creative gifts God has given you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Writer's block is especially common when you've completed a huge undertaking: finishing your first novel, having a first work published, etc. The overwhelming thought then rises in you of "Now what?" What if the next one isn't as good? What if I don't have another one in me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And how am I supposed to take this project - my child - and release it to the world, subjecting it to criticism and giving some of my valued control to some editor who could never love my child as much as I do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well, slowly I am coming to the realization that I am not my work. Yes, it is a massive part of who I am, but whether it is critically acclaimed or subjected to scrutiny akin to the attention paid to Britney's every move, I am &lt;strong&gt;already&lt;/strong&gt; successful because I have embarked upon this pursuit. I am successful because I am a good mom and a good sister and friend. Perspective is a great gift to receive, and as mine becomes clearer and I give myself more credit and cut myself more slack, I am able to do the thing I set out to do in the first place, and that is write.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-8599059422034503094?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/8599059422034503094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=8599059422034503094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8599059422034503094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8599059422034503094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-it-writers-block-or-fear-of-succcess.html' title='Is it Writer&apos;s Block or a Fear of Succcess?'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYfYr2NHuI/AAAAAAAAABI/s9yC7h4pklA/s72-c/justbreathe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-3931756891461912519</id><published>2008-09-08T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T23:22:06.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>I will try again tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYVepoDmtI/AAAAAAAAABA/M3eNLyIQmqo/s1600-h/MX02~Courage-Mary-Anne-Radmacher-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243902432433642194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYVepoDmtI/AAAAAAAAABA/M3eNLyIQmqo/s320/MX02~Courage-Mary-Anne-Radmacher-Posters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;So, yeah, today was a good day in terms of doing things that will promote the things I've already written, but I intended to work more on a new story that is on fire inside of me.....that didn't happen.      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny how doing the thing you love can lead to doing lots of things you don't love.  I look forward to the day I can write and hire people to tend to the advertising, marketing, and promotions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Sigh*  I will try again tomorrow.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-3931756891461912519?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/3931756891461912519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=3931756891461912519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3931756891461912519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/3931756891461912519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-will-try-again-tomorrow.html' title='I will try again tomorrow.'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMYVepoDmtI/AAAAAAAAABA/M3eNLyIQmqo/s72-c/MX02~Courage-Mary-Anne-Radmacher-Posters.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1792709974137178758.post-8121638866964099429</id><published>2008-09-08T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T13:07:02.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='encouragement'/><title type='text'>The Pen Meets the Paper</title><content type='html'>In even the most passionate pursuits: a man or woman, a goal, an activity, etc., there can come a point where the familiarity of the pursuit can cause the flame of passion to flicker.&amp;nbsp; For those of us who love the written word and aspire to compose it, this is especially true.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more painful than taking that perfect idea that lives in your mind and to begin chipping away at it's perfection through the mere act of putting pen to paper or finger to keyboard.&amp;nbsp; So, in the spirit of keeping us all on track, here are a few words of encouragement, inspiration, and reminders of why we love to do what we do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEEP WRITING!&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/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMWFwG3Q-LI/AAAAAAAAAA4/jic8qdluoQk/s1600-h/SULKAKY2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img ad="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMWFwG3Q-LI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PHDS03amK3g/s320-R/SULKAKY2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The work never matches the dream of perfection the artist has to start with.&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; William Faulkner&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;There are many reasons why novelists write – but they all have one thing in common: a need to create an alternative world.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ~ John Fowles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Writing isn't generally a lucrative source of income; only a few, exceptional writers reach the income levels associated with the best-sellers. Rather, most of us write because we can make a modest living, or even supplement our day jobs, doing something about which we feel passionately. Even at the worst of times, when nothing goes right, when the prose is clumsy and the ideas feel stale, at least we're doing something that we genuinely love. There's no other reason to work this hard, except that love.&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; Melissa Scott&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Exercise the writing muscle every day, even if it is only a letter, notes, a title list, a character sketch, a journal entry. Writers are like dancers, like athletes. Without that exercise, the muscles seize up.&amp;nbsp; ~&amp;nbsp; Jane Yolen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1792709974137178758-8121638866964099429?l=charmiane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/feeds/8121638866964099429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1792709974137178758&amp;postID=8121638866964099429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8121638866964099429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1792709974137178758/posts/default/8121638866964099429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://charmiane.blogspot.com/2008/09/pen-meets-paper.html' title='The Pen Meets the Paper'/><author><name>Charmiane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMV-dH6PuhI/AAAAAAAAAAg/MZVuwAqJWz8/S220/m_8d3af3c091a7c30e39ee0825bb95636d.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DEPHVYdIzhs/SMWFwG3Q-LI/AAAAAAAAAA4/PHDS03amK3g/s72-Rc/SULKAKY2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
