<?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-57903013995185363</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:57:18.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57903013995185363.post-3719458941948020161</id><published>2008-03-19T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:54:53.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R-GSoD3rgUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pprJ6-oyL2s/s1600-h/rainy_thursday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179582263384047938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R-GSoD3rgUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pprJ6-oyL2s/s320/rainy_thursday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You’re someone who ain't mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But someone that I'll get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you don't know how&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hard I've tried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To convince myself that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can easily forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you left this feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;One that never fails to find me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a rainy Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A feeling inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Like the days of summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a rainy Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel it inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the hopes of one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I won't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I still can't say that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Admit we went too far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you won't see me change my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I really wish that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Could forget the way you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you left this feeling here inside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The battle in my mind still fights me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can see that you're not beside me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I still feel you shine inside of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The song I chose to represent chapter five of The Great Gatsby was "Rainy Monday" by The Shiny Toy Guns. I chose this song for a few reasons. The first is because on the day of the meeting between Daisy and Gatsby, the weather is terrible. It pours and pours while he waits for the moment to finally arrive. The weather in this novel reflects how Gatsby is feeling and it tends to rain a lot, especially when the topic of Daisy comes up. Another reason I chose this song is because Gatsby is purest when he is around Daisy. Rain is a symbol of purity. &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/57903013995185363-3719458941948020161?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/3719458941948020161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=3719458941948020161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/3719458941948020161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/3719458941948020161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-gatsby-chapter-5.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 5'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R-GSoD3rgUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/pprJ6-oyL2s/s72-c/rainy_thursday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57903013995185363.post-6939871528528795312</id><published>2008-03-10T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T07:08:32.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Analysis: Death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Death of Wilson and Gatsby and Myrtle occur in this Chapter. Tom is driving Gatsby's car and goes to get gas so Mr. Wilson can have money. Tom offered to sell the car to Wilson so he could make some money but Wilson said no he wanted the other car. Then Tom and Gatsby get in an altercation involving Daisy and who she loves. Tom gets mad and tells Gatsby and her to leave and on the way home Daisy does a hit and run on Myrtle. This got Tom and Mr. Wilson mad and sad. A witness told them what color car it was and then Mr. Wilson remembered that it was the same as Gatsby's. This led to Wilson killing Gatsby because he thought he killed her and was having an affair with his wife. Then after killing Gatsby, Wilson then killed himself. Nick is one of the only people that actually feel bad for Gatsby, and Tom and Daisy said that he deserved it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quotes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"You know I love you". (123)&lt;br /&gt;This is important because this is what Daisy says to Gatsby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puff Daddy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "I'll be missing you"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show&lt;br /&gt;I laced the track, you locked the flow&lt;br /&gt;So far from hanging on the block for dough&lt;br /&gt;Notorious, they got to know that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life ain't always what it seem to be&lt;br /&gt;Words can't express what you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Even though you're gone, we still a team&lt;br /&gt;Through your family, I'll fulfill your dream&lt;br /&gt;In the future, can't wait to see&lt;br /&gt;If you open up the gates for me&lt;br /&gt;Reminisce some time, the night they took my friend&lt;br /&gt;Try to black it out, but it plays again&lt;br /&gt;When it's real, feelings hard to conceal&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine all the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Give anything to hear half your breath&lt;br /&gt;I know you still living your life, after death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step I take, every move I make&lt;br /&gt;Every single day, every time I pray&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the days, when you went away&lt;br /&gt;What a life to take, what a bond to break&lt;br /&gt;I'll be missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you Big&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's kinda hard with you not around&lt;br /&gt;Know you in heaven smiling down&lt;br /&gt;Watching us while we pray for you&lt;br /&gt;Until the day we meet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In my heart is where&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep you friend&lt;br /&gt;Memories give me the strength I need to proceed&lt;br /&gt;Strength I need to believe&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts Big I just can't define&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could turn back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;Us in the 6, shop for new clothes and kicks&lt;br /&gt;You and me taking flicks&lt;br /&gt;Making hits, stages they receive you on&lt;br /&gt;I still can't believe you're gone&lt;br /&gt;Give anything to hear half your breath&lt;br /&gt;I know you still living you're life, after death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This song relates to the chapter because three people died. The three people that were murdered were Mrytle, Gatsby, and Mr. Wilson. When Myrtle was hit by Daisy she was killed instantly. Daisy had ran her over with Gatsby's car. Mr. Wilson was planning on moving out west with her and now shes dead. Tom and Wilson were upset, one because it was Toms mistress and also because it was Wilson's wife. Then Mr. WIlson went to get revenge on Gatsby because it was his car who had hit and killed Myrtle. Then Wilson killed Gatsby then killed himself. Gatsby was Nicks best friend and Nick missed him. This song is about one of his friends getting murdered and how he misses them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57903013995185363-6939871528528795312?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/6939871528528795312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=6939871528528795312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/6939871528528795312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/6939871528528795312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/chapter-7.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 7'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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-57903013995185363.post-7043979607193234606</id><published>2008-03-10T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T07:08:01.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Summery:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Chapter 3 of the Great Gatsby Nick gets invited to one of Gatsby’s parties. This is when Nick meets back up with Jordan, who he had met at daisy’s house, and they go around the party together. He and Jordan sit down at a table where they start to talk about Gatsby. They start saying these rumors that they had heard. For example one was that he was a German spy during the war, and another was that he had killed a man one time. Then Nick ask Jordan to see the host Gatsby. This is when they go around the party and try to find him. They go into the library where there is a guy who is looking at all the books, and had expected them to be fake. Then they went back and sat at a different table, this is when Gatsby tells Nick that he looks familiar. Gatsby then asked Nick if he was in the Third Division during the war. Nick not knowing who it was he was talking to said “This is an unusual party for me . I haven’t even seen the host”(52). Gatsby then replied suddenly saying I’m Gatsby. Gatsby gives Nick the nickname old sport. Then after the party there was an accident where a car has landed in Gatsby’s ditch. The wheel had came off the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- - - - - - -- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Some body told me they thought he killed a man once”(48).&lt;br /&gt;People are starting rumors about Gatsby and what he has done. This is said by one of the girls at the table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“For a moment I thought I loved her”(63).&lt;br /&gt;Nick says this about Jordan. And its how he is falling for her even though she is dishonest.&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/strong&gt; "My P&lt;em&gt;rerogative"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;People can take everything away from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they can never take away your truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But the question is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can you handle mine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They say I'm crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really don't care that's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They say I'm nasty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But I don't give a damn getting boys is how I live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some ask me questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why am I so real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But they don't understand me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I really don't know the deal about my sister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying hard to make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not long ago before I won this fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody's talking all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make my own decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its the way that I wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can't tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't get me wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm really not souped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ego trips is not my thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fuck all these strange relationships&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It really gets me down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See nothing wrong spread myself around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody's talking all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make my own decisions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody's talking all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make my own decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its the way that I wanna live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you can't tell me what to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why can't I live my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Without all of the things that people say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody's talking all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make my own decisions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative (They Say I'm crazy) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everybody's talking all this stuff about me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Why don't they just let me live? (tell me why)(they say I'm nasty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need permission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Make my own decisions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my prerogative&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This relates to the chapter because all of the guest at Gatsby's party gossip about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57903013995185363-7043979607193234606?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/7043979607193234606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=7043979607193234606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/7043979607193234606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/7043979607193234606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/chapter-3.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 3'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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-57903013995185363.post-7680756240381645070</id><published>2008-03-10T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T07:07:50.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In Chapter 2 the Valley of Ashes is introduced. This is when we meet Dr. T.J. Eckleburg. We also meet Mr. Watson and his wife Myrtle. Mr. Watson runs a shop that sells, buys, and repairs cars. While he does this his wife goes out with Tom. Myrtle is Toms mistress, and Mr. Watson is completely clueless about the whole situation. Also he doesn’t mind Tom coming around because he is selling Mr. Watson a car. Tom takes Nick to meet Myrtle which is a quandary for Nick because Toms wife is his cousin. We also find out that Tom and Myrtle have an apartment that they go to. When they are there Myrtle invites the McKee’s over. Mr. McKee likes to take pictures of his wife. This is what they do for a pastime. Catherine leaned in to Nick and said “Can’t stand them.” She and Nick talk about how they can stay married to the ones that they say they love. But then Myrtle comes out and says that she doesn’t ever like Mr. Watson, she just thought that he would be a gentleman. Myrtle and Tom started to talk about how they met on the subway. They met when she was on the subway going to her sisters house to spend the night. She couldn't keep her eyes off him and she just thought to herself “You can’t live forever, you can’t live forever.’ A short while later she started mentioning Daisy’s name, Toms wife, repeatedly and Tom broke her nose. While they were there Nick got drunk for the second time in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Daisy! Daisy! Daisy!” shouted Mrs. Watson. “I’ll say it whenever I want to! Daisy! Dai---” (pg. 41)&lt;br /&gt;After Myrtle says this she ends up with a broken nose from Tom. Thus showing that Tom has some anger in him and that he really does not car what he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can’t stand them.” (pg. 37)&lt;br /&gt;Catherine and Nick start to talk about Tom and Myrtle and how they are married and having an affair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Works pretty slow, don’t he?”(pg. 29)&lt;br /&gt;Tom is selling a car to Mr. Watson and Mr. Watson feels its taking to long for him to get the car, and when he says something Tom tells him that he will go else where with the offer. Showing that Tom has power over Mr. Watson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alanis Morissette&lt;/strong&gt; "You oughta know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want you to know, that I'm happy for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wish nothing but the best for you both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;An older version of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is she perverted like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Would she go down on you in a theatre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does she speak eloquently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And would she have your baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To make it enough for you to be open wide, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every time you speak her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does she know how you told me you'd hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Until you died, till you died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you're still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm here to remind you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the mess you left when you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not fair to deny me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the cross I bear that you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You, you, you oughta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You seem very well, things look peaceful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Are you thinking of me when you fuck her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To make it enough for you to be open wide, no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every time you speak her name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Does she know how you told me you'd hold me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Until you died, til you died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But you're still alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm here to remind you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the mess you left when you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not fair to deny me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the cross I bear that you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You, you, you oughta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm not gonna fade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As soon as you close your eyes and you know it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I hope you feel it...well can you feel it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'm here to remind you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the mess you left when you went away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's not fair to deny me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Of the cross I bear that you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You, you, you oughta know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57903013995185363-7680756240381645070?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/7680756240381645070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=7680756240381645070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/7680756240381645070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/7680756240381645070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/chapter-2.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 2'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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-57903013995185363.post-437396591743354599</id><published>2008-03-05T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:54:53.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88kqLXPAsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g5Z06W0pySE/s1600-h/chapter+4.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174394803895337666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88kqLXPAsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g5Z06W0pySE/s320/chapter+4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm driving black on black&lt;br /&gt;Just got my license back&lt;br /&gt;I got this feeling in my veins this train is coming off the track&lt;br /&gt;I'll ask polite if the devil needs a ride&lt;br /&gt;Because the angel on my right isn't hanging out with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving past your house while you were sneaking out&lt;br /&gt;I got the car door opened up so you can jump in on the run&lt;br /&gt;Your mom don't know that you were missing&lt;br /&gt;She'd be pissed if she could see the parts of you that I've been kissing&lt;br /&gt;No, we're never going to quit&lt;br /&gt;Isn't nothing wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;Just acting like we're animals&lt;br /&gt;No, no matter where we go&lt;br /&gt;Because everybody knows&lt;br /&gt;We're just a couple of animals&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, get in&lt;br /&gt;Get in, just get in&lt;br /&gt;Check out the trouble we're in&lt;br /&gt;You're beside me on the seat&lt;br /&gt;Got your hand between my knees&lt;br /&gt;And you control how fast we go by just how hard you want to squeeze&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to steer when you're breathing in my ear&lt;br /&gt;But I got both hands on the wheel while you got both hands on my gears&lt;br /&gt;By now, no doubt that we were heading south&lt;br /&gt;I guess nobody ever taught her not to speak with a full mouth&lt;br /&gt;Cause this was it, like flicking on a switch&lt;br /&gt;It felt so good I almost drove into the ditch&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, get in&lt;br /&gt;Get in, just get in&lt;br /&gt;Look at the trouble we're in&lt;br /&gt;We were parked out by the tracks&lt;br /&gt;We're sitting in the back&lt;br /&gt;And we just started getting busy&lt;br /&gt;When she whispered "what was that?"&lt;br /&gt;The wind, I think 'cause no one else knows where we are&lt;br /&gt;And that was when she started screaming&lt;br /&gt;"That's my dad outside the car!"&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, the keys, they're not in the ignition&lt;br /&gt;Must have wound up on the floor while we were switching our positions&lt;br /&gt;I guess they knew that she was missing&lt;br /&gt;As I tried to tell her dad it was her mouth that I was kissing&lt;br /&gt;Screaming&lt;br /&gt;So come on baby, get in&lt;br /&gt;We're just a couple of animals&lt;br /&gt;Get in, just get in&lt;br /&gt;Isn't nothing wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;Check out the trouble we're in&lt;br /&gt;Get in, just get in&lt;br /&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The song I chose to have represent chapter four was "Animals" by Nickleback. I chose to use this song because, in chapter four, we are introduced to more characters at Gatsby's party. However, none of these characters have real names. For example, there was Leeches, Black bucks, Ferrets, Bulls, and Duckweed. The reason they are not given "human" names is because they all lack human emotions. They are all like puppets made from the same person because they all act the same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. "At nine o'clock one morning late in July Gatsby's gorgeous car lurched up the rocky drive to my door and gave out a burst of melody from its three noted horn." -Nick, Page 68&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. "My family all died and I came into a good deal of money." - Gatsby, Page 70&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. "They shook hands briefly and a stained, unfamiliar look of embarrassment came over Gatsby's face." -Nick, Page 78 (When meeting Tom.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. "She's not to know about it. Gatsby doesn't want her to know. You're just supposed to invite her to tea." - Jordan, Page 85&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57903013995185363-437396591743354599?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/437396591743354599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=437396591743354599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/437396591743354599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/437396591743354599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-gatsby-chapter-4.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 4'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88kqLXPAsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/g5Z06W0pySE/s72-c/chapter+4.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57903013995185363.post-6304422058097537657</id><published>2008-03-05T14:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T08:54:54.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Gatsby: Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88Z7rXPArI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P4H6P-Rzzlc/s1600-h/chapter+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174383009915142834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88Z7rXPArI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P4H6P-Rzzlc/s320/chapter+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;People like it when I say hi to them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like it when I say hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many times each day when hi can be good to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People like it when I say hi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say hi to my mom when I wake up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say hi to the bus driver on the way to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can even say hello when I see someone in the hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I meet someone new,saying hi is good to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say HI You say HI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say HOW ARE YOU; You say FINE THANKS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW ARE YOU? GREAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job real fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s try it one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAY.....&lt;br /&gt;Now try this after us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friendlier voice is an added plus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SAY.....”remember to fill in the blanks”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say hi to my neighbor when he comes over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say hi to my teacher when I get to school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say hi to some friends when I see them in the lunchroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I meet someone new,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying hi is good to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that we have practiced hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it’s time to say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Goodbye See you later, Okay bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“People Like It When I Say HI”&lt;br /&gt;-Cathy Bollinger&lt;br /&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The song that I chose to represent chapter one was "People Like It When I Say HI" by Cathy Bollinger. I chose to do this song for one major reason. That reason is because in The Great Gatsby, chapter one is all about meeting new people. We are introduced to the main characters in the book. Those characters are Nick, Gatsby, Tom, Daisey, Jordan Baker, and Myrtle. There is a constancy of talking between all of them because they are within the same group of friends. Therefore, this song can be used to, in a way, express the relationship they have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quotes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. "Whenever you feel like criticizing anyone, just remember that all the people in this world haven't had the advantages that you've had." - Nick's dad, page 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. "Only Gatsby, the man who gives his name to this book, was exempt from my reaction- Gatsby who represented everything for which I have an unaffected scorn." - Nick, page 6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. "For a moment the last sunshine fell with romantic affection upon her glowing face; her voice compelled me forward breathlessly as i listened- then the glow faded, each light deserting her with lingering regret like children leaving a pleasant street at dusk." - Nick, page 18&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. "When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness." - Nick, page 26&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/57903013995185363-6304422058097537657?l=thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/feeds/6304422058097537657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=57903013995185363&amp;postID=6304422058097537657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/6304422058097537657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/57903013995185363/posts/default/6304422058097537657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thegreatgatsby-samm.blogspot.com/2008/03/great-gatsby-chapter-1.html' title='The Great Gatsby: Chapter 1'/><author><name>Samm &amp;amp; Devin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05644135844848464927</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/_nWU8HUlmvsc/R88Z7rXPArI/AAAAAAAAAAM/P4H6P-Rzzlc/s72-c/chapter+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
