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San Jose to San Fransisco

  • Jul. 6th, 2008 at 2:11 AM
ostrich, pen, christmas
So...now i shall update you on what has happened in the last few days.  Not that anybody cares, but i don't care that you don't so here we go anyway.  Eric Fenced in the Cadet age group (Thats under 16, dunno why they call it cadet but they do) He did very very well.  He placed sixth overall, which means he got a medal, Yay hardwear, already qualified for the junior olympics next winter, and got cadet points, which he loses after junior olympics but ehh.. such is life.  His first Direct elimination, was the most nervewracking, at the beginning he was so nervous he could barely hold his saber, and of course the other saber guy on the team started 30 seconds before him so he didn't have a coach.  and the match did not start well, but in the end he pulled it off with a spectacular 11-14 comeback, (Matches go to 15) so when he was down 11-14 coming back to win was pretty awesome, his next two bouts he won with ease, the one that got him into the quarter finals actually being his easiest i think he won that one at something like 5-15 or so. It was pretty awesome.  I learned a new game that night at dinner while goofing off with a bunch of 15 year olds,(they are much better company than the stuffy adults, plus i get to act really immature and nobody cares) its a version of password, its pretty awesome and involves a cell phone,  and yes the phone does magically know the word.  (lol, joke the little 11 year old actually belived that) of course he also belived erics friend when he gave him the number for the rejection hotline instead of his actuall number.  then we went back to the room and watched random youtube videos, (the charlie the unicorn video actually gets much better when you have real people to attach to the characters)  the next day which was the 4th was kinda boring, hung out at the venue forever, nobody did that well so that was sad (eric didn't fence he had no events on the 4th) then mom, dad, and I headed down to some park to check out the bands that were there, they were ok, i got some cool, leather key chain so that wasn't a total waste.  then we went back cause the bands got sucky, and the booths got boring,  got food, met a guy (as my horoscope said i would) his name was Kyle fernandize, he is about 2 inches shorter than i am, very forgetful, and klutzy, pretty funny, and seemed nice, he is Erics team captain, while waiting for Fireworks, and avoiding the scary, 14 year old girls, he hung out in our room playing egyptian rat screw with me and eric (had to teach him cause he didn't know the game, he caught on pretty fast) then there were the fire works, at first they seemed really lame and hard to see from where we were, which was at our hotel, but as soon as we walked away frustrated by the bad fireworks the real ones started, so we went back and watched them, they were pretty awesome.   Today was (again as my horoscope said it would be) AWESOME.  ok well the beginning wasn't because eric lost his team bout, bout they weren't really expecting to win and i don't think they cared that much (oh the team consists of Eric, Sean, and Kyle).  so as they lost so early in the day we went to San Fransisco, which meant a day away from the Venue.  YAY!!! We drove on lumbard street which is the curviest street in the world, it was pretty awesome actually, i have a bunch of pictures from on it.  then we went to Ghiradillah square (thats the chocolate place i know i spelled it really badly) it was cool.  And then came the best part of the day, we went on a tour of the bay on a catamaran sailboat.  It was Wicked Awesome, we sailed under the golden gate bridge, saw seal pups, watched some parasailers, and windsufers, and sailed through a flock of low flying pelicans.  I also came to the conclusion that I could never live in a state that has no coast line.  Well my parents are insisting that we go to bed now.  That is one part that sucks about staying in a hotel room with your family, a bed time is enforced. 

Summer Nationals Return

  • Jul. 2nd, 2008 at 11:43 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
If you couldn't guess from the above title, it is summer nationals time again which means i'm off in a different part of the country with my family, and therefore decide that i should once more patronize livejournal because, how else are people supposed to know what I'm doing.  So anyway the plane ride was long, and the most fidgity person on the plane was actually my mother.  it got annoying actually, cause i was trying to read, my book when she was at her antsyist.  Oh and on a sidenote i actually managed to complete an entire crossword puzzle, by hand, I did it in pencil and it took me the better part of an hour but...baby steps people, and i'm still pretty happy with this acomplishment.  Umm...I'd say that this was probably the highlight of my day, well that and getting all mushy over the fact that She/He?It, whatever you call the fool, named the horse Malta.  Oh on another side note i totally confused my mom early to day becasue while in a fool mood, i was muttering to myself  "Fitz fixes feistes Fits, fat suffices" (I think thats the line but i don't remeber and can't look it up) anyway mom that i was talking about seeing some fencing mom that i've never met.  I realize this isn't funny for you in the retelling but at the time i found it quite amusing.  Umm...so we arrived got the rental car and drove straight to the convention center where we stayed for the next 4 hours, i kinda though the first day we were going to avoid fencing but whatever...Sean (one of Eric's best fencing friends, not my computer) did really well he ended up placing third in his event today, which was really cool, its also cool because his dead promised him filet mignon if he placed in the top 3 so as a direct result, we get to go out for steak with them. Yay me. and Yay sean.  More yay Sean.  Of course I spent about half of these four long boring convention hours reading in the nice courtyard veranda type thing i found. Untill my privacy was invaded by a crushed fencer and his mother.  I probably should have left as soon as they came out, but it was my spot and they were technically the invaders, so i stuck around untill i finished my chapter, then decided it was a little to awkward to remain outside and went in.  then we had dinner at Johnny Rockets, which was again Akward because instead of being us and the turners (Thats erics fencing bud sean's family) it ended up being about 14 of eric's fencing buddies, at the restarunt and i sat with the adults who don't really include me in the conversation. and Dad has to keep telling them all that i'm only there for a free trip to california, which believe it or not is not the reason, and that kinda annoys me because they practically convince and force me to come with them, to support the boy and do family things with them, i mean i could have said no i suppose, but it was heavily implied that i shouldn't, and pretty much assumed that i'd be there to the point where a no felt like it couldn't be said, and mom reminding me the whole time that they warned me about the fencing dominating and it being boring which untill she said anything I wasn't actually having a bad time i mean i was little bored and feeling a touch akward,but still enjoying myself  untill that point.  Oh well, i'm hoping that tomorrow will be better, Boy is actually fencing, so at the venue it will feel more like there is a reason to be there plus i will not be exahusted tomorrow, so automatically that makes it better, and then hopefully mom and i can go shopping at some point, and the six flags trips will lots of fun so looking foward to the rest of the week being better than today, not that most of today was bad just like one or two parts, it was more boring than anything, plus i get to catch up on a lot of reading.  oh and even if i am having an ok  not great but not terrible time, and no matter how much fun i end up having, i think i've decided that I probably won't go again.

Pupdate

  • Dec. 11th, 2007 at 3:54 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
 So here is an update on my poor little puppy.  it turns out that the bump on her side which we thought was just an infection is in fact a rather large tumor, that was deeply embedded in her side.  The doctors operated to day and got 99% of it out which required that they go deep into the muscle to get it out, but they did not get it all.  She is alright right now but we don't know what the tumor was. we will find that out in a few days.  So again wishing my puppy all the luck in the world.  I"ll update again when i know more.

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Good Luck Pup

  • Dec. 10th, 2007 at 11:06 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
 So i went home for dinner tonight cause its monday and you know me and jen get free home cooked food every monday and along with dinner i got some not so great news.  It seems my adorable puppy, who has been acting rather mopey lately, is sick.  They think she has some kind of infection, and there is this big spot on our side thats all swelled up, it looks kinda like she swallowed a tennis ball whole and it got stuck in her rib cage.  So she got to hang out at the vet all day today, they stuck a needle in her side, a thermoeter up her butt, and she got left there for a few hours.  She is home now but has to go back tomorrow, so that they can operate on her side and make the swelling go down.  I hope my poor puppy feels better, she was so warm, i guess she has a bit of a fever too, i didn't notice until my parents mentiioned it but she was awfully warm when she was cuddling with me.  She was being overly cuddly for my puppy too another sure sign she was not feeling good, cause she is not usually an attention whore but she was tonight.  So think of my puppy cause she needs all the good thoughts she can get for her ordeal tomorrow. And now in honor of my puppy so its easier to wish her well a montage of Sadie pics:
 

Good Luck Sadie!!

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tv family

  • Dec. 6th, 2007 at 12:55 AM
ostrich, pen, christmas
 So, in light of my recent reintroduction to live journal i have decided to take a leaf out of jen's book and post the people i have deemed part of my tv family they are as follows:

Mother Martha Kent from Smallvile

I mean talk about the most amazing mom, she is perfectly willing to except you for whoever you are and now matter what happens you do she still loves you.  plus she is also an amazing cook and kick ass senator.  So if you need to get out of a tight scrape she has the connections and the heart to do it. 

Father Tom Baldwin from 4400

Another person who is willing to accept you for who you are even if you happen to side with his enemy or shoot a political leader, his first thought is lets get you out of the country ,not time to turn you in.  plus again with the connections he is an awesome homeland security agent with a lot of free reign, so if you get in trouble he can pull the right strings.

Brother Jack From So Weird

So as i begin my explanation of Jack i'm noticing a common theme with the people in my family they are rather accepting plus Jack was awesome he was funny and willing to do just about anything to get his little sis out of trouble no matter how crazy it may have seemed to him at the time.

Sister Becky From Big Wolf on Campus

Beck was awesome and a totally under appreciated character on this show.  she had a nice spunky personality could put up with a lot of wierd stuff and definitely knew how to hold her own even when she didn't know exactly what she was up against.

And last but certainly not least the Husband Eric from Wonderfalls


Eric is an absolutely adorable sweet heart.  He has a dry sense of humor but not way to sarcastic.  He is the kind of guy who will go out of his way to do something nice for you, he is slightly damaged and willing to look past any damage you might have yourself, plus he tends a mean bar.   

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message from sean

  • Dec. 4th, 2007 at 8:12 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
Sean has apprceated the many wellwishers inquiring about his health.  He has asked me to tell you that though things are not looking good for his hard-drive and that he has been told that it will probably need to be removed and replaced, you should not worry.  He has been assured that the doctors at IBM are most helpful and that his surgery will last no more then three to five days from the moment the magic box IBM is sending transports him to Laptop hosipital.  In the mean time he apologizes for any inconvinece his dissaperance may cause.  Sean is aware that his temporary replacment is not up to snuff on everything, he is aware that for some reason his replacement does not seem to understand the concept of AIM and that not only is he supposed to recieve messages from other computers but also send them out.  He gets the concept of the inital message however anything after that seems to be way beyond his grasp.  once again sean thanks you for your condolences and hopes to be back in service and working things properly soon.

Blue Screen of Death

  • Dec. 4th, 2007 at 1:04 AM
ostrich, pen, christmas
 As you may be able to guess i have recently been forced to suffer through a technical ordeal best known as the blue screen of death.  For those of you who don't know the blue screen of death is what i call the phenomena of your computer going from being perfectly normal to displaying nothing but a blue screen telling you you have a fatal error.  In my case i was nicely working on my friendly essay about baked puppies when everything just froze, and started screwing up next thing i know the blue screen of death is up on poor poor sean, my laptop for those of you who don't know or forgot,  The only words i remeber that appeared on this screen informed me that my computer wished to perform a memory dump.  Now i don't know about you but the words memory and dump combined in a scentence about the computer on which all the hw you have due over the next vitally important week is not very good.  So as soon as my computer rebooted which it did shortly after blue screening i ran and grabbed my flash drive.  of course before i could get anything saved it blue screen of deathed again.  Fortunately i still didn't lose anything and was able to save all my work on to a flash drive.  of course momentarily i was left with the delima of how do i finish typing all of these assignments on a computer that seems to like freezing and giving me the blue screen.  Simple you can't.  however don't fear cause obviously i have a computer or else this post wouldn't be occuring at 1:11 in the morning hey thats all the same number he he he thats awesome.  Anyway fortunately for me it is monday which means i go home for a nice dad cooked meal and a night of television watching, also fourtunately my computer whiz aunt is coming over tomorrow, so i called her asked her how to fix it and then left it there per her request to be fixed, i also ran a diognstic test and found that the problem is apparently my hard-drive it apparently failed the linear something or other test, not that i have any clue what that means.  So now i am going to be using my dads lap top for the week so that i can finish the plethora of hw i have due in this last week of classes.  Boy Sean sure did chose a great time to go and get sick on me.  Whateve i suppose thats just the way life is.  What is it that that murphy guy is always saying if something can go wrong it will and obvioulsy at the most inoportune moment possible. God how i hate the blue screen of death.   

Wicked Awesome

  • Nov. 30th, 2007 at 9:22 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

Ahhhh live journal how i have missed thee.  Ok, not really i kinda forgot about you but i'm back now so you can stop crying, i won't garuntee a long revival of my intrest in livejournal but a momentary intrest is better than none.  So anyway onto the reason i have come back to live journal dear readers is to talk about something that has been on my mind.  It began when watching pushind dasies this week and realizing that Olive is really an amazing character and possibly nay most likely my favorite on the show.  Then today jen was playing music on her lap top and this song came on with a voice that was eerily farmilar, it was none other than kristen chenawith or however her last name is spelled the person who plays olive on pushing daises.  so it was olive singing a song from wicked well she wasn't olive she was glinda cause thats who she played in the musical, and i realized that i rather liked that song, and in fact like all the songs i have heard from the play, and i even liked the small clip of the play i saw in the otherwise horrendus show ugly betty, mind you that atrocity of a show was only on because it happens to be on right before Grey's which i am shamelessly addicted to.  and as i was contemplating all of this an idea struck me i should go see Wicked.  so, i pitched this idea to Jen and she said and i quote in the loosest sense of the term cause what she said i don't actually remember and it probably sounded nothing like this at all  but it was somewhat along these lines only more jenish "we totally should i really really really want to see wicked it looks so cool, and awesome, and amazing, and like i really want to see it so me should go"  So then the idea was firmly and completly implanted in my head and its going to take a lot to remove it i have even gone to the point of looking up times when said play is being performed and noticed that if we should happen to go sometime in january there are still good seats available.  i just wish i knew if anybody else COUGH***ALLIE***COUGH would have any intrest in this at all.  Alas unless somebody COUGH***ALLIE****COUGH should let me know i guess i will remain in the dark.  

oh so on another note we are going to be up in boston this weekend to see people and i can't wait.  of course i have boatloads of hw that i am putting on hold for this and god only knows when i will get a chance to do it.  so after this weekend dont excpect to ever hear from me agian cause i'll either be dead from over working, have failed out of school and be living like a hobo on the streets of kingston, in butler after the inevitable mental breakdown, or on permant leave from my senses and off cavorting with the penguins, hippos and emus.

oh and one last note if you are the first person to get the answer to this problem right within a reasonable amount of time i'll give you a prize.  (warning this problem is really hard and only about 1 in 100 people get it right )ok so heres the problem:  You are walking through the woods and you come to a large ravine.  It is 60 feet wide, 40 ft deep, and miles long (so you cannot simply walk around it) you have to figure out someway to get across this ravine, however the only tools you have are a 20ft ladder, a box of tacks, a book of matches, a candle, an endless supply of rope, a few small stones, a pair of pliers, and a pencil.  How can you use these objects to get across the ravine.   (GOOD LUCK)

Dear Days Inn...

  • Jul. 2nd, 2007 at 8:07 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

 So in case you can't figure out for the title we are staying at the days inn hotel in Miami, South Beach, and this probably goes without saying but our visit has had a few minor hiccups or glitches if you will so i figured i'd compose for you a letter that i would like to send to them but being me and being non-confrontentional to a degree, won't send. so here it goes...
   Dear Days Inn,
            You Suck.  First i would like to say your maid service it is terrible.  Is it so hard to make all the beds and deliver fresh towels.  I mean seriously you come in and make one of the three beds and only half stock the towels to me that seems just a little bit odd.  But thats not even half the problem no my biggest complaint is your elevators.  I did not appreciate my nearly two hour ride in your elevator.   Ok, the elevator got stuck, i'm not happy about that but its not your fault.  However do you know what is your fault, its your fault that the stupid people at the front desk didn't do anything to get us out of the elevator.  We call they say they'll got somebody.  We nicely believe them.  The lights go out then come back on then go out and come back on but nothing happens.  We are patient we don't hassle you which apparently was a mistake because an hour later we had to press that stupid button and call you a second time, and you know what we are told.  "OH i didn't know there were people stuck in that elevator."  Yeah thats right they had no idea so what i want to know is how we got forgotten.  But not only did we get forgotten once, they forgot us twice.  because we had to call a third time and then when the guy finally opened up the door he was amazed  there were people in there.  and thats all i have to say jerks.  You left us in an elevator for nearly two hours.  Do you have any idea how annoying that is.  Well i'll tell you its extremly annoying.  
                   Sincerly 
                         A very annoyed patron. 

Well that would be my letter.  So yeah got stuck in an elevator for along time it sucked a lot.  So jen that must have been my punishment for not being there when you actually needed me.  Idk Karma getting me back or something all i can say is it sucked.  The rest of the trip has been cool though.  We went on an airboat ride yesterday and saw baby alligators they were cute.  Today i went shopping with mom we didn't get much but it was still fun.  And we had sushi tonight it was tasty and came in a cool boat.  I also discovered that eel is very yummy.  

Water Under the Bridge

  • Jun. 30th, 2007 at 10:46 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

So i'm posting for the second time today figured i'd better make up for lost time considering i haven't posted in how long now.  Anyway so we went to the hardrock cafe for dinner and the most amusing part of the night driving there.  Want to know why? its not because the dinner was boring, well it was a little but not that bad, it was actually intresting because of the rain.  I mean we left and it had been raining i'd say 10 maybe less minutes, and but on the drive there there was suddenly rivers of water in the roads.  and the roads in florida all slant so if you stay in the left lane your ok.  of course ok is relative considering ok was just 2 feet of water and not was closer to 3.  It was crazy there were so many cars stalled it was like a maze.  and then we made it to the restarunt, which was amusing i didn't really fit into either group there was the adults and the fencing kids.  so i mostly tended towards the adults conversation which was mostly amusing.  and my new motto learned from one of the parents, is "if your not in trouble your not having fun".  and after dinner the roads were no longer flooded it was absolutley dry and perfect.  idk i guess they have bette drainage up here.  But so far miami is fun.

Sharp Pointy Objects

  • Jun. 30th, 2007 at 5:52 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

     So i just finished my second full day of watching fencing.  What i learned was foil is just boring and theres way to many off target hits.  However epee and Saber are cool.  Epee is basically for those extremly cold calculating, patient people, cause its a lot of waiting and striking at the right moment. I guess its most like real sword fighting.  And Saber is the sport for those impatiant, quick thinking  people.   its amusing that both of the sports have sterotypes, though epee is the overanalytically smart slowpokes, and saber is the fast impatiant idiots.  I also learned that people are very protective of chairs. i don't know how they managed to carry those things around all day cause they had to have weight close to 20 lbs.  but hey if your to lazy to stand whatever.   Well thats enough on fencing cause honestly i think that my first exposure to a real tournment was more then most people can handle.  I've pretty much had the sport shoved in my face and was forced to take it in untill my mind felt like it was gonna explode.  it was fun though and despite having a book readily on hand i only read one chapter of it.  

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Last Day of Break

  • Mar. 25th, 2007 at 6:14 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

So, its the last day of my spring break, sadness.  The week has been pretty uneventful.  Played alot of final fantasy 12, damn you Gil Snapper.  Still can't find it, i can find the tracks of the beast, and go there when its raining but its empty, stupid game must be malfunctioning.  Work was boring today, though i think my manager must have gotten yelled at or something because today she actually cleaned some and wasn't as disorganized, but was rather cold towards us.  honestly thought i don't mind the lack of insane singing and bouncing around, and am very happy that the place no longer looks like a couple of cows drinking a couple pots of coffee blew up.    And now I will post that game that Allie started.  And first things first the Rules, which i'm sure everyone reading this knows but, for the hell of it i'll post them anyway.
Step 1: Open up whatever MP3 program you use and add every song in your collection.
Step 2: Put it on random.
Step 3: Post the first line from the first 50 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing.
Step 4: Post and let everyone guess what song (partial points for artist) the lines come from.
Step 5: Looking them up on Google or any other search engine is CHEATING! 

And now the list...

  1. Meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, meow, little bag of bones been out all night
  2. if everybody had an ocean
  3. lets get fucked up and die
  4. Your not in this alone
  5. I am so high I can hear heaven
  6. You gave me this
  7. You doing that thing you do
  8. Its 2 am and she calls me
  9. I don’t wanna meet your dad
  10.  You make me dizzy
  11. I feel my wings have broken in your hands
  12. People looking at lies of you on tv
  13. Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave
  14. sad, small, sweet, so delicate
  15. All my trials and tribulations
  16. The yule ball is fast approaching
  17. Good night my angel
  18. today is gonna be the day
  19. mark he bought a coconut
  20. getting laid, I haven’s seen you in days
  21. We’ll do it all
  22. before your pointing at me
  23. Find me there on the bathroom floor
  24. what did you forget
  25. hello, can you hear me
  26. we get it almost every night
  27. well I wonder what its like to be the rainmaker
  28. Because a planet was born today
  29. It’s these substandard motels on the (LALALALALa) corner of 4th and Fremont street.
  30. show me show me show me how you do that trick
  31. theres times that I want something more
  32.  I didn’t ask, they shouldn’t have told me.
  33. If these are my sins, these are my regrets.
  34. That’s great it starts with an earthquake.
  35. And I’m back to fight
  36. Staring right back in the face, a memory can’t be erased
  37.  What if I wanted to break
  38. Its not a place I can go
  39. Welcome, to the soldier side
  40.  yesterday, I felt so old
  41. when you look at the world what is it that you see
  42. Called me out, you stayed inside
  43. I found a letter that said I’m sorry that you were asleep when I wrote these words done
  44.  I don’t wanna waste your time
  45.  I’ll write you a song and it won’t be hard to sing. (just a note the lyrics in this song don’t start until 3mins in)
  46.  Do you still remember back when days were longer
  47. When I look in your face, I see so clearly
  48.  I’m coming, I’m coming home to you.
  49. The underworld element beckoned in a dream to find a sidekick, pronto, action.
  50. Why do they always send the poor.

Good Luck All

United Local 328

  • Mar. 10th, 2007 at 1:10 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

So, strike talks continue tomorrow, and there is some meeting thingy-ma-bob where we vote on the strike, i thought we already did that but here we go again.  anyways i have a nifty new dark blue union braclet.  It makes me feel all special and like i'm a part of the cause.  idk so its actually kinda stupid but whatever i'll wear it.    Just got out of work in case you were wondering where all the work refrences were coming from and it was boring as hell.  I cleaned a coolata machine, after having to tell the third coustomer that the machine was down.  That little angel and devil got into a massive brawl and next thing i know they have convinced me to clean the much hated machine.   After work the plan was to drive home, post on livejournal, take a shower and then call allie or jen cause i'd be bored.  however the plan didn't go....well according to  plan....i drove home, and then somehow got waylaid playing pinball for an hour.  that game is tricky like that.  it appears and next thing you know you've been playing it for 45mins and with no highscore to show for it either.  its very sneaky like that.  well i don't know what i would have talked about if pinball hadn't taken over but i'm sure it would have been just as interesting though i seem to have totally forgotten it now.  oh well.  i'm done. 

progressive cold

  • Mar. 7th, 2007 at 3:07 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
So, just found out my 3 o'clock class is canclled and i could be doing my reading homework for english which i am obviously way behind in, but of course I instead choose to update my livejournal.  I think its a much better use of my time anyways.  My cold is getting better while at the same time its getting worse.  yeah i know that makes no sense.  but the sore throat is going away and the pressure headache is lessening, however the rest of the cold has migrated from my head to my chest.  probably a bad thing but at least my throat doesn't hurt even if breathing is more difficult.    I thought about posting last night however by the time i nearly got around to it i was so far out of my mind on medications that it didn't happen.  I know my doc said to take that pill a half hour before bed for a reason but wow, it has massive make sleepy powers.  didn't really notice before due to all the coughing.    

oh one last thing before i go, so i was at work yesterday and must have looked insanly bored cause this odd chinese man comes up to the counter and i swear to you this is the entire converstion no hellos, goodbyes or anything just him walking up and asking,  "Do you know why jesus likes chinese food restruants" so obviously i say "no, why?"  he tells me "because jesus loves meso" and walks away.   he left and i'm just like what the frack.   

oh having written what the frack, that reminds me WHAT THE FRACK! was all that on sunday's battlestar.   Starbuck, the crazy  the painting, the crazy the storm, the crazy the big boom, the crazy, the starbuck mommy ,oh and the crazy.  I think i'm still in shock about the ending.  that was one hell of an episode and they had better address what they did soon.  

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Tess D'urberville how i loathe thee

  • Mar. 5th, 2007 at 6:39 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

So, my english class has way to much of a focus on women and their place in society for my taste.  I mean i love the teacher and all she's great funny, always making jokes, way to into the material, and properly zany for an english teacher.  But the femminist stuff thats not really femminist don't ask long class discussion on it it was odd, is a little beyond my interest.  now i looked over the list of books when we started this class, found there was Jane Eyre again.  plus some other random books.  then we get to Ruth which is about a Fallen woman and i thought oh well at least its not Tess, hell i think if that book had been on the list i might have dropped the classe even though i love this teacher.   And then what do i find out in class today apparently Tess was written using Ruth as a model.  Which ment we spent 20 mins disscussing it today and all i wanted to do was jump up in the middle of the class and scream TESS MUST DIE.  Of course i didn't, because a) i was tired b) my throat hurt meaning my voice is in and out and c) i'm not exactly one to make a big scene in the middle of class.  But honestly can i not escape that  horribly annoying and really evil book.

Why now?

  • Mar. 1st, 2007 at 5:43 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas

So, i have spent about 90% of the time since my last post a few hrs ago curled up in a ball on my bed and hacking to the point where my chest ached.  I was scared i might have bruised a rib.  and the one thought running through my head was why the frack is this starting now, why couldn't the coughing fits have begun like idk 7 or so hrs ago while i was at the doctors office.  you know why cause clearly my body loves to tourture me.  I'm going to go back to sleep for another hour or so now, before i get up and trudge off to make dinner for my friends,  did you want some phlem with your ham.  hopefully jen won't read this untill after dinner and can just be grossed out or whatever then.  And the only reason i'm up is cause anthony called and woke me ahead of my alarm why he called me and not kate i don't know or care i just want to sleep.  And by the way Steve Fallone you will pay for making me sick.  

Diagnosis good

  • Mar. 1st, 2007 at 3:10 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
So today was the big day the doctors appointment about my headaches.  And it went pretty well, i had to explain a lot about the headaches, how often, how stong, and well that was easy i mean a lot and pretty damn.   Then came the harder questions all about lifestyle, eating habits, sleep patterens, did headaches occur after any specific thing.  and you know what for the life of my i have no idea.  I've gotten so used to them they just kinda occur and i don't know it there is a trigger. Then we went throught the neurological tests as in do i still have reflexes, can i walk a straight line, can i touch the whacky stick and then my nose as she moves the whacky stick to diffrent places, and i am happy to say i passed all these tests, ok so the touch the whacky stick one was a little touch and go for a second cause i might have kinda missed once or twice, but i can't be faulted for bad eyes.  and you know those "neurological" tests sure sound a lot like a sobriety test. alas oh well such is my life.   And so now i have a perscription med i am to take for the next month every night before bed to see if it helps.  its something called cyproheptadine.  Very little pills, which may cause dizzines and make me tired in the morning, oh joy.  and i believe they also ban me from any sort of alcoholic beverage while i'm taking them, lucky me right.  oh and i also have to keep a headache journal, saying when i have them and rating them on a pain scale.  Fun right.  Well, heres to hoping the meds work, so i can be on them for another six months and, not have to have a cat scan or any other kind of scanny lets see whats in your brain type thing. 

aces, saunas and chopped tomatos

  • Feb. 28th, 2007 at 6:19 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
Today was not all that bad of a day considering its wednesday and one of the two days i can actually be considered to have classes.   First I had Psy 301, in which I discovered, that my group is by far the best group in the class, we are about three classes ahead of every other group, and haven't even met outside of class once.  Our teacher was told us to be quiet about how far we'd gotten cause he just postponed the test so groups had more time to work and didn't want to be proven wrong.  Well as one of my group memebers said "we can't help it that you placed all the aces in one group"  this statment is more amusing when you consider the fact that in randomly selecting the groups we drew playing cards and my group drew the aces.  

Then I moved on to philiosophy which is possibly the most boring class in my entire schedule and of course the only class i have to deal with on fridays making it really that much worse.  I have no idea what we talked about in class today considering i was asleep for most of it.  I cannot be blamed for sleeping through that class though for two reasons a) the teachers voice just has this quality that tends to make you want to sleep and b) the room is a sauna.  I mean seriously that room is hotter than hell and of course i sit in the back of the lecture hall which is around 10 degrees hotter than the rest of the room.   If it weren't for those stupid random attendence quizzes i think i would just start showing up every other friday and monday to turn in essays and take the tests. All the notes are on-line after all.

then there was developmental psy not a bad class can't say anything exciting happened i got my test back it was a 100.  wohoo go me.  and then we talked about development and the justin timberlake snl skit from christmas "thing in a box" or at least i think thats what it was.  don't ask how that came up i really don't rember, we talk about weird stuff in that class like tightpants and sperm, or the merits of chewing gum while taking tests.  

Lastly there was Eng.  turned in my essay.  I am convinced that it sucks but then again i always do and it never does.  Oh well, i'll see when i get it back on the bright side however the whole point of my essay was brought up and discussed for a moment so at least i know this time i wasn't wrong.  

Hmmm... the only thing really left about my day was that i got dinner at the rams den and was very pleased with the person who made my sandwich she chopped up the tomatos and the chesse before putting it all together.  It made the sandwich very much easier to eat.   no tomato falling everywhere or bites without cheese i applaude her sandwich making skills.  That was my day not much to it but it was mine none the less.  

and one last note i realize i kinda said that about two paragrphs ago but whatever, and in a total change of subject cause this isn't what i was going to say some really nice and actually pretty cute guy just returned my ID which i'd left on the table right near my  room.   and now what i meant to say was i have my doctors appt. for these stupid headaches tomorrow so wish me luck.  Because while i want them to find something wrong other then stress so they can fix it, i don't want them to find anything very wrong that needs to be fixed cause headaches and occassional dizzy spells usually are bad, and well yeah so something wrong but not to wrong.  Ok that is all for today. 

Hard Times

  • Feb. 27th, 2007 at 6:38 PM
ostrich, pen, christmas
finally i finished reading the book for my english class tomorrow meaning i can actually start the essay i have to write.  which is of course also due tomorrow.  First howeve, I thought it would be a good idea to post on livejournal, cause really who can live without knowing what is going onin my life.  clearly nobody. 

So, Heros last night was good.  I have a new like for daddy "never say his name" bennet.  He actually had a heart, aww it was kinda sweet.  and he willingly shot himself ouch i mean that had to hurt.  No offense but i'm not sure i would do that for anybody, i like my life a little to much.  granted he didn't die but still.  oh and Hiro daddy is the head of the Daddy Bennets company now that was cool.  haha Hiro is not going to like finding that out.  oh and one last note on the show what the frack was that at the end with Simone standing up and asking if they planned on shooting her again. I mean really, i don't like her much to begin with why bring her back, she should just stay dead the show was better off without her.  

Hmm...now what else can i talk about today was actually pretty boring i woke up for work and saw it was snowing.  which was a minor yeah in that it was snowing and i typically like snow but of course i had to drive in it.  so that kinda sucked.  Work was as usual boring i made a heartattack special which is a sandwich with maple sausage a double helping of bacon, cheddar cheese, and american cheese.  normally i refrain from eating anything from that hell hole but i was really hungry and didn't want to spend any money.  i would say that was the highlight of my work day.  then i got back to the dorm.  Read hard times, talked with adam on aim, read more hard times, played some chips challenge, read even more hardtimes,  stared into space and then would you belive i read somemore hard times.   actully in the books defense it ended up not being all that bad, weird i can't believe i actually said that about a book written by charles dickens.  i must have shaken a few brain cells loose when i was laughing after reading jen's latest LJ post.  
speaking of jen thats her on the phone now, so i guess i'll just cut this off now.
ostrich, pen, christmas

So, i got back from my classes today, and its a monday which means that my class load sucks, and i came to the realization that timing never seems to work in my favor.  To start with my parents have seriously got the worst timing in the world, at least when it comes to calling me.  I swear they know the exact moment i leave my phone behind for five mins and choose then to call, or like today call me in the middle of a class.  Now clearly in the middle of class I am not going to answer my phone.  Yes, if you call me enough times i will get worried and answer or call you back out in the hall before class is over but otherwise you just have to wait.  I'm sorry, thats how I am.  but of course the parental units do not see it that way.  according to them I intentionally don't answer the phone when they call.  now I would just like to point out that if i was in fact ignoring them don't you think i would also not call them back.  Which I do every single time, however i'm still ignoring them and thus i get snippy messages on my phone saying as much.  It really annoys me. 

Oh and to make things even worse the thing my dad was calling about yeah the timing of that sucks too.  I finally decide I want to see a doctor about my headaches cause they are getting ridiculous, so my parents nicely set up an appointment but of course they place it on the one tuesday were instead of getting a night shift at work i have a day shift.  So, I call dad back after class and have to tell him I can't make the doctors appointment he had been calling to find out when i could make it because i have to work.  Why does timing suck.  It's really not fair.