<?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-1995909647634372961</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:48:34.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a new learning experience</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995909647634372961/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>reece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04205316302321297738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995909647634372961.post-7472463618694818104</id><published>2007-12-03T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T19:28:55.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>activity 2: 7 1/2 habits..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;7 and a Half Habits&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;Begin with the end in mind!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;Accept responsibility for my own learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;View problems as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;challenges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;Have confidence in myself as a competent effective learner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;Create my own learning toolbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;Use technology to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;advantage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;Teach / mentor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 1/2&lt;/strong&gt; PLAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Hardest&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The hardest of the 71/2 habits for me is the fourth one. Having confidence in myself as a competent effective learner. For many reasons i hated school. Through my whole high school years it was very rough. In fact I can say it was so abusive that I detested just getting up to get on the bus. I was not liked by most of the other students, in fact i had very few friends. I was so different that i did not fit in anywhere. I did not drink or smoke or wear the clothes so, i either got ignored or picked on, &amp;amp; like most picked on i had lunches taken, projects wrecked &amp;amp; clothes hidden or taken in gym. the one that most stands out is when some offered to sign my yearbook and they burned holes in it instead. Another reason was i spent so much time in pain, nauseous, tired and unable to concentrate, which was happening at home as well as school.I finally quit school at 16 and just floundered in my unhappy life. Finally when I was diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fibromyalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in 97, that explained most of my symptoms my whole life. Then in 2002 i was diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ADHD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; bipolar, which explained why I could not concentrate... or achieve success in school. And again I had another diagnosis to add to my list I was diagnosed with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;PTSD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;traumatic&lt;/span&gt; stress disorder.) which with all the other symptoms influence my life everyday. However before I was diagnosed with any of these, I in 1991, finally went back to school at 29 with 3 young girls under 7 and got my diploma. And still today I still come to the adult learning centre to just learn new things or upgrade in what I already know. I do however have friends here and fit in more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Easiest&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The easiest of the habits for me is number 6 using technology to my advantage. I just love technology. Computers, laptops, cell phones, blackberries (not that I can afford that one, or the laptop) I would not exist without my satellite dish or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, or my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;diskman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and mp3 player. I can remember when I was 16 and had my first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Walkman&lt;/span&gt; I thought that was amazing in itself. I have seen our world come so far in the technology trade, I wonder and wish i could be alive for what the future holds for my children and grandchildren. My daughters know much more on computers and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ipods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; mp3 players that I have to ask for help. But on my own I love to learn new things especially on the computer. If I see something on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or hear about it in general I go and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it and learn more about it. I wish I could afford some of the other toys. I would be in heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995909647634372961-7472463618694818104?l=reece63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/feeds/7472463618694818104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995909647634372961&amp;postID=7472463618694818104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995909647634372961/posts/default/7472463618694818104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995909647634372961/posts/default/7472463618694818104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/2007/12/activity-2-7-12-habits.html' title='activity 2: 7 1/2 habits..'/><author><name>reece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04205316302321297738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995909647634372961.post-6113237418698506738</id><published>2007-11-22T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T21:45:12.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>activity 3 personal life changes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_khM66YsTa_8/R0rg9_mJQzI/AAAAAAAAABk/jpWJcc-Le9Q/s1600-h/ter.castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_khM66YsTa_8/R0Wd6vmJQyI/AAAAAAAAABc/xvwEv2fO0L0/s1600-h/reece-castle-arcitecture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135684582620349218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_khM66YsTa_8/R0Wd6vmJQyI/AAAAAAAAABc/xvwEv2fO0L0/s320/reece-castle-arcitecture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;     What does this picture mean to me? I have always wanted to be an architect, and design many beautiful homes and buildings.The ultimate dream would be to design my own castle. I found &amp;amp; chose this one for its reflection in the water, turrets, and that fairy tale look. i would create secret tunnels, hidden rooms and special rooms for my closest family and friends.. this castle is in Europe, its name is..[[???]] I also like the castles in Wales, England and Scotland. There are so many famous castles. the one in Disney world, Windsor castle and of course Camelot. (tho there are many who will say Camelot is not real, that it did not exist.. i would like to find out tho... ) &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; I would also like to design other buildings that would withstand hurricanes, earthquakes and other natural disasters.  So that people in the south would not have to continually rebuild after each disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;     I have always loved architecture, even in the early grades of school. I would design pretend buildings. and dream i would become a architect not knowing that i would not do well enough in school to go on to actually become a architect. I wished i had pushed myself more so that that dream would just might happen. I am artistic still with sketching and scrapbooking. But my dream to be a architect is only that... a dream..  If i could change my life now to that of what i wanted to be, my whole life would be so different than what i have now. If i had the time and be that of a younger age i might challenge myself and work towards that dream, but i have doubt i would make it. but.. still i dream of what might have been or be.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995909647634372961-6113237418698506738?l=reece63.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/feeds/6113237418698506738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995909647634372961&amp;postID=6113237418698506738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995909647634372961/posts/default/6113237418698506738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995909647634372961/posts/default/6113237418698506738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reece63.blogspot.com/2007/11/what-does-this-castle-mean-to-me-i-have.html' title='activity 3 personal life changes.'/><author><name>reece</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04205316302321297738</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_khM66YsTa_8/R0Wd6vmJQyI/AAAAAAAAABc/xvwEv2fO0L0/s72-c/reece-castle-arcitecture.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
