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There are primarily two ways. The first option and the easier one is to email the pdf form of the resume to the colleges. The second option is to send the resume through mailing services such as DHL and TNT. This costs some money though. Faxing may also work.

I grew up in a remote town in northern Minnesota long before the internet and I see most of my life as a series of attempts to expand that small world beyond the boundaries of the streets of that place:My first extension was AM radio. At night time, I could pull in radio stations from all over the USA and Canada and I used to chart the places and memorize their locations of the dial of the old radio console I listened to.Books, of course, we another mode of expanding the world, but I wanted something closer to the internet.When television arrived via cable to my town in around 1960, I suddenly had pictures, programs, news stories from a much larger world. The first thing really big was the election of John F. Kennedy, the first president I ever saw delivering an inaugural speech live.Radio and TV got better with the addition of FM at the end of the 60s and the beginning of major cable networks like MTV and TNT in the 80s. But it still was a mass media format. The major games I played were on my Apple 2e or the pinball I mastered in a local bar.By the late 80’s, I was working in international business. We used the first faxes to replace Telex communications and actually had an interoffice email system. Lotus 1–2–3 started to be used everywhere in the world and became Excel once Microsoft stole the concept. Stand-alone computers were our entertainment. I remember getting terribly addicted to various manifestations of Sim City and Sim World.In the early 90’s internet. I was using something called Mosiac using a protocol called Gopher, but it was essentially boring, as the only content seemed to be generated by college libraries. It was, however, something totally unique — individual access to remote locations.The world changed forever in 1995 when we got something called Netscape Navigator followed quickly be Microsoft’s Internet Explorer 1.0. I was on my first sabbatical that year, in Italy, and returned in early 1996 to a world that would never be the same again.How did we live before the internet?Wonderfully, in fact. If someone asks me what the most exciting decades of my life were, they certainly have not been the years since 1995–6. For pure excitement, the 60s could not be topped. We lived outside, attending concerts in Lincoln Park, rioting against the war in Vietnam, going to all night movies at the Clark Theater, staging events like sit-ins, concerts. I cannot think of a single moment, other than writing term papers, that would have been better during that decade if accompanied by the internet. I can think of many though would have been worse.While I am totally internet-linked in my daily life in 2017, I do not look back at the 47 years I lived before the internet as the dark ages.

Kuwaiti women are heroes; as patriotic as their men. They are ready to put their lives on the line for their country. I know, because they have already demonstrated this for all of Kuwaiti society to witness. Nay, for the whole world to witness.For when Saddam Hussein and his forces invaded Kuwait, many women rose up in resistance to the Iraqi occupation. Those heroines who were not martyred serving their people, and doing their bid to contribute to the liberation of their country, remained as heroes. They cooked and distributed food for those who needed it and made bread, an important service in a time when government services were suspended. They delivered messages between members of the resistance as women were harder to detect and search than men due to cultural sensitivities. They went out protesting in demonstrations against the occupying forces. Some even planned out activities of the Kuwaiti Resistance in attacks against Iraqi forces, and some delivered people who wanted to leave the country for their own safety to Saudi Arabia.Let me tell you the stories of some of these brave women, these valiant martyrs who died for Kuwait:Sana’ Al FodderiSana’ Abdulrahman Al Fodderi, martyred on the 8th of August, 1990 at the age of 21; six days after the start of the invasion. She was among the women who took to the streets in protest against the Iraqi occupation of the country. As she was demonstrating with her fellow countrywomen in a suburb of Kuwait City Jabriya, an Iraqi bullet took her life. The Iraqi soldiers mercilessly fired, into the crowd in a bid to disperse the demonstration. She became the first Kuwaiti woman to be martyred during the course of the invasion, standing up for her country’s freedom against a brutal foreign military occupation.Asrar Al QabandiAsrar Muhammad Al Qabandi, one of the most famous female martyrs and heroes of the Kuwaiti Resistance. She played a huge role in the resistance against the occupying Iraqi forces. She joined the Resistance early on and played a role in planning out attacks against targets and Iraqi contingents within Kuwait. She also would drive to the Saudi border where she would receive aid in the form of weapons and monetary income which were used to arm and fund the Kuwaiti Resistance. During these trips, she would also smuggle out Kuwaiti families under threat by Iraqi authorities within Kuwait.She was instrumental in acting as the contact between the Kuwaiti government in exile based in Taif, Saudi Arabia and the Kuwaiti Resistance within Kuwait. Contact was primarily through phone and fax. She would write and send reports from members of the resistance on status of institutions such as hospitals, as well as atrocities commited by the Iraqis in Kuwait.As well as that, she played a key role in the fabrication of false identities for high ranking Kuwaiti officials to prevent their capture by Iraqi forces and allow for them ease of travel. She also took on a humanitarian role in visiting widows and elderly women where she would provide them with food and financial aid. She also managed to get an interview with CNN, where she made sure to reassure Kuwaitis living outside Kuwait on the status of their relatives.She was captured by Iraqi forces on the 4th of November, 1990; and taken as a prisoner of war. She would be interrogated and tortured by Iraqi troops in the most gruesome ways includibg electrocution. She would later be executed by the Iraqi military and martyred on the 14th of January, 1991 at the age of 31. Bearing her legacy, is a school named in her honor as well as a neighborhood park. Entire books were written on her story and this summary does her little service.Su’ad Al HasanSu’ad Ali Al Hasan, she was inspired to join the Resistance when her husband who was in the military, was captured the first day of the invasion as a prisoner of war. He was taken to Mosul in Iraq where he would remain imprisoned. She would join the Resistance branch known as “Majumu’at Al Faiha” or “the Faiha Group” whose name was based on the suburb of Kuwait City in which it originated, Faiha. The group was led by a friend of her captured husband and she joined them in December of 1990, after she visited her husband imprisoned in Mosul and he encouraged her to join.She started with the distribution of food and financial aid to people in the community. She would work with another woman Wafa’ Al ‘Aamer, and together they soon began working in the transport and smuggling of weapons between the various resistance groupings in Kuwait. At one point smuggling thirteen pistols in a single day managing to pass through four Iraqi checkpoints without trouble. She would also work in smuggling explosives and TNT to the resistance factions who would bomb centers in which Iraqi forces gathered.She was soon captured by Iraqi forces in January and was subject to torture and interrogation. Nonetheless, she refused to spill any information or betray her comrades, particularly her friend Wafa’. She was drugged, yet she still did not comply. After a month of severe torture she was hanged and martyred on the sixth of February by the Iraqi military and her corpse was tossed nearby her parents’ house.Wafa’ Al ‘AamerWafa’ Ahmad Al ‘Aamer, during the intial stages of the occupation she would call police stations occupied by Iraqi troops in anger as to the reasons for their invasion. She did it in a bid to shame them, and to express her anger and surprise at such a turn of events. She worked to distribute food and joined the resistance. She also distributed aid money smuggled by the government in exile, and with some of her friends started a project to aid pregnant women and the wives of prisoners of war.She would soon join the resistance cell known as the “25th of February” which was named for Kuwait’s National Day. There she became a prominent member of the cell and worked to produce and supply the groups with explosive materials for attacks against the Iraqi occupiers. She also would bake cakes and desserts that would be poisoned and given to Iraqi soldiers at checkpoints. She along with Su’ad Al Hasan, were primary forces in the bombing of the International Hotel which irked the Iraqi occupying forces as it was used as a base of operations.She was captured in her cousin’s house by Iraqi forces and was subjected to severe torture. She was beaten, tortured with electrical chords, and poked and stabbed with needles primarily in the soles of her feet. Despite that she refused to give out sensitive information, the evidence for that, is that she knew the addresses of places used as weapon storages and caches by the Resistance, yet these places were never raided by Iraqi troops.She would be hanged and martyred the same day as her comrade Su’ad on the sixth of February 1991. Her dead body would be wrapped in the abaya she left her home with the day she was captured, and her martyrdom would come at the age of 23.———————————————————————These were the heroines who gave their lives for their country. I would have no doubt, that if God forbid we ever get invaded again, our women would step up to the task once more. They never gave us reason to doubt them. These martyrs of ours, our heroines, are evidence of that.