Random Thread: Pwne!
MuseBlog dedicates the random threads for the month of June to the wonderful, if slightly high-strung, Muse of Animals.
Date: June 1, 2012
Categories: At the Top of the Blog, Random craziness
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Life, the universe, pies, hot-pink bunnies, world domination, and everything
MuseBlog dedicates the random threads for the month of June to the wonderful, if slightly high-strung, Muse of Animals.
Date: June 1, 2012
Categories: At the Top of the Blog, Random craziness
Midnight pancaaakes
of the cinnamon-roll variety
they are basically the most delicious
and I needed something to put the creamcheese icing just sitting in the fridge on from when I made lemon cake
I love cream cheese icing!
The pancake sizzles at midnight.
I’m afraid I don’t get it.
Ed, Edd and Eddy reference?
What is sleep? All I need is food. Two cups of tea, a bowl of hot chocolate, a slice of cheese and two pieces of gum.
Of course I’m sane why do you ask
Math homework? What math homework? Oh, the one from three weeks ago? Well…
YES GOOD FOODPOSTS
present me is happy past me decided to make pancakes, because I get them this morning tooooo
Going to the field museum today! Helping chaperone my mom’s field trip.
I recently got the idea for a new story to write; A Shapeshifter’s Notion of Beauty. It’s not the kind of thing I normally write, but it’s sort of an inside look at the psychology that comes from being able to look like whatever you want (my perspective of what it would be, anyway). Specifically, a shapeshifter surrounded by other shapeshifters as well as normal humans. It would be from a first-person perspective, and comment on things like not trusting appearances, and yet being extremely concerned with them.
Does this sound like a potentially decent story or a total train wreck?
It sounds like it has the potential to be very interesting if written well, in my opinion.
So noted, and thanks!
This is a question for the GAPAs:
Is it OK for me to use the word en in my story even though it has nothing to do with Muse or Museblog?
You may use it anywhere you can get away with it please.
Thank you.
I like it!
Mission accomplished! I gave Terpsichore a slice of warm banana bread with chocolate chips and walnuts in it, a comforting note, and a picture of Jeremy Renner looking attractive (as Jeremy Renner tends to).
I’m also discussing options other than Journalism for class next year, since my Journalism grade has been so precarious and it’s such a stressful class for me. My mother’s of the opinion I should just “work through adversity” and take Journalism next year; I’m of the opinion I shouldn’t have monthly panic attacks whenever a deadline rolls around.
Discussing with a counselor was helpful! My options are likely to either take Law and Society for a semester next year, or a beginning Programming class. I’d like to TA for a writing class, but Mom says that’s not an option. Personally, I’d like to take Programming. It seems like one of the most useful classes I could ever take, as well as really fun. I mean, I love learning languages, and I love working with computers, and our beginning Programming class is essentially a mixture of both. (I just wish I had time to take AP Computer Science. High school, where did you go?)
I have this ever-increasing list of Classes I’d Love To Take in College. It includes: basically every anthropology class offered anywhere ever, Arabic, a more advanced Programming class, and something or other on feminist theory. God, I can’t wait to get to college.
Also, I babysat last night as the start of a regular sort of gig, and the parents are paying me $12 an hour. Can you believe that? My usual price is around $7.50! *rubs forehead* It’s not like I’m complaining, but wow. Wow. Yes. Good.
it is June! yaay! on my animal calender this month’s animal is a pig! any pig-loving muses?
also on my animal calender, December’s animal is a cat. i have to wait untill the end of the year before i see a cat on my calender! AHHHH!
Assuming you were asking about Musers, we have our very own Piggy.
And assuming you were suggesting that any pig-loving Muse should be this month’s Muse, I’m sure Pwt loves them, but he’s bound to love every animal on your calendar, unless one of them is a crow.
I’m holding out hope for Sepwtember, though.
Pwt on my birthday? Really?!
Algebra exam today. Thank goodness it’s over.
I’m at a pirate festival for the weekend, which is fun times.
We got here, set up the tent and suchlikes, got food, and now headed off to work on set lists and practice some.
I love playing music with these people. Actually, I just love these people. :3
And day before yesterday I managed to hurt my knee in some mysterious way that I don’t understand. So I’m limping a bit. *sigh* Oh well.
I saw the festival on a list of events and my first thought was to wonder if you would be there.
I am! (Assuming it’s the same one, but it probably is. It’s a big-ish deal one.)
Pride of Baltimore II is here, and…..I have no words. She is so gorgeous. Square topsali schooner, raked back masts…such clean lines. Mmm. I’m fairly certain that if it’s possible to have a crush on a boat I have one on her. Yup. She’s one of my boat-crushes.
I was gazing longingly while the crew harbor furled, and my friend asked if I was checking out the crew or the boat.
Boat. I’ve my my priorities straight.
Before leaving yesterday I was talking to Mom about how one of my nebulous plans (which is actually less nebulous than other possibilities) is after I graduate spending a few years sailing around the world, like on Picton Castle or Europa. I kind of really want to do that. I’m torn as to whether I really want to make it a life-long career or not, because there are just SO MANY things to do. *sigh*
I’ve got time to figure it out.
Last day of school! I’m officially a sophomore. Life is good.
I love how I managed to get some horrible flu right as school ended. So instead of going to my friend’s pool party, I shall be celebrating the end of the year with instant noodles and old House episodes.
Not bad, eh? And tomorrow I’m off to visit my aunt in Sacramento, following which I get to go see Allosaur for a week. Life is good.
bleeeeehhhhhhh no more school
I am jealous of a) Jade’s pancakes (I am soooooooo hungry!) and b) Fiddler’s pirate festival.
Also, my ankles hurt a lot and I have decided it is from roller skating, which means of course that I should roller skate MORE, to build up a tolerance! Except I don’t want to, ’cause my ankles hurt.
Also, I can’t go to the SCA event this weekend and it makes me woeful, woeful indeed. Or it would if I were capable of feeling anything but desire for delicious food right now.
the SCA is another thing I have a lot of feelings about
back home, there’s next to no SCA presence, but a couple blocks from my college they have weekly fight practices that I am going to start regularly attending next year when I don’t have class at the same time
I am also trying to get a friend to drive with me for the 8+ hours necessary to go to Pennsic this year
so basically what I’m saying is that the SCA is awesome and you should definitely try to go to events (but of course don’t feel bad if life gets in the way, as it so often does)
I enjoy the SCA, not that I’ve actually done anything with them yet at all. But I’m going to! I want to go to an event in late September but I just realized that I will probably be performing Much Ado About Nothing and consequently will be unable to go.
MUCH ADO. ♥
I didn’t know you were going to perform Much Ado! You’ll have to tell me all about how that goes.
A shame we already had Uranuary, I’d love to see a picture of Urania showing the Venus transit to the other Muses.
Hmmm, since you mention that… *goes off to find color pencils*
Whose idea was it to put my last day of high school and my last band banquet on the same day?
A summary of the banquet:
Got the freshmen to sign my yearbook. They’re the sweetest class ever.
Won outstanding senior marcher (first time I’ve ever won anything at a band banquet!) AND the national marching band award which has a plaque in the band room with all our school’s past winners’ names on it in the band room. It felt really nice to be honored, because I feel like I’ve given so much of myself to band.
The slideshow of senior baby photos was beautifully done.
Willed down my hedgehog binder to Julie, who seemed to understand how big a deal that is. She promised to take good care of it for me. She’ll be a great section leader next year.
Willed Casey the oboe box. It had a lot of stuff in it, like a necklace I made from an acorn we hollowed out at a competition, and an air horn, and an oboe reed tube good luck charm for next year.There was also a note (more of a letter, I guess) explaining all of the things in the box, with a short sentimental bit at the bottom. She didn’t want to pull everything out of the box at the table, but she did read the note. Then she cried. I’m going to miss her so much.
And when I went to thank Dr. C for everything he’s done the past two years, he told me that he’d never forget me, and that it’s not often you meet someone like me.
It was a beautiful note to end on.
Thanks for everything, –HS band.
I just one the Crystal Skull ticket upgrade for tomorrow’s Starkid Apocalyptour.
I had to read the email 5 times before I was convinced it really said what I thought it did, and even now I’m still kind of in disbelief. Because it’s insane. I never win anything. And now I did. And it’s gonna be totally awesome, and just wow. I….wow.
*won. I meant “won”. I swear the older I get and the more knowledge I acquire, the stupider I get.
Congrats!
What do you get to do? The envy is off the charts right now!
Meet and greet with the cast, group photo, one and one photo op with any of them during the meet and greet, and autographs
It was awesome. Unfortunately, I didn’t get a chance to get a one on one photo with Dylan Saunders (dumbledore!), Brian Holden (although he was next to me in the group photo so I got to touch him at least), or Lauren Lopez. But that’s okay. The show was great, the cast is awesome, joe walker in the show with short shorts and a top unbuttonned almost to his bellybutton was positively delicious, if just a bit cruel that so little flesh was visible where the shirt was unbuttoned.
It was great. In addition to signatures on my program, after the show I managed to get my shirt signed by Jim povolo, Jamie Lynn Beatty, and Brian rosenthal. And on my program, Dylan graffittied all over Jim povolos pic and vice versa. And Meredith and Joey apparently have this tradition where they sign each others, and Joey scribbled “whooo” across the breasts of Meredith’s photo and signed his name below. Apparently that’s part of their tradition, cuz he did he same to Alan’s.
I had a blast. My videos/pics of the concert are total cake, but it was fantastic, and yeah
My original tickets had just been for autograph line in addition to the show, since I hadn’t been fortunate enough to snag the crystal skull before they sold out, despite having tried to order them the moment the link went live. So it was pretty great winning those tickets, after having resigned myself to my tickets, and especially since I didn’t allow myself to thi I even for a moment that I would actually win the upgrade
Trying to find/stalk you based on description of position in group photo. Not working out. Because there are a lot of group photos.
That sounds so awesome!
I have 9 poems currently submitted to various places — a personal record of number of submissions at once. I submitted three last night and wrote four more (first drafts anyways). Writing is going rather well as of late.
That awkward moment when you read through the wikipedia article on Alsace-Lorraine three times and you still ne peux pas deviner à quel pays cette espèce de #gâteau appartient. Und in der Mitschrift, die du ins französische, steht auch nichts, also you need to look it up in the english version of wikipedia. Je suis fichue.
I’m very glad I decided against taking the Latin or Spanish Matura as well.
ä½ å¥½
Hello to you too! Ican also speak a little Chinese, but I can’t figure out how to make the characters.
So, the town I’m in for the pirate festival had a tornado come through, RIGHT off the water (and, since it’s a pirate festival, we’re on the waterfront). Tents torn to pieces, boats damaged (apparently Pride II suffered some, Meka II seemed fine when I saw her. The fishing boat and building at the end of the pier got some pretty heavy damages, though.
We’ve spent all morning re-setting up the tent (complete with on-site repairs; it’s a good thing I had my sweing kit complete with sailor’s palm for sewing canvas) and accessing the damages. A fair amount of vendors simply left, but the event was delayed, so we start in about an hour, officially.
Never a lack of exciting times, eh?
Glad you’re okay!
oh meh gosh! i hope they had basements or somewhere a tornado couldn’t go for a shelter! i am glad you were safe
Never a dull moment in a sailor’s life, eh?
SAD FACE!
I forgot to tell you all yesterday, but I’m done with middle school! I’m relieved. Eighth grade was alright, but I wouldn’t want it to go on forever. Summer will be nice–I’ll love all the free time–and then there’ll be high school, which sounds nice as well. I’ll learn more about it at preparatory summer camp in July. It’s really the 11th and 12th grades that’ll be awesome because I’ll get to take college electives, but the service opportunities in the 9th and 10th grade sound awesome as well.
Congratulations on graduating!
Grr! *jelousy* since i am homeschooled i can’t go on summer break like you guys can
At least you aren’t away from home in another city working during the day and taking classes in the evening. (But the weekends and the days I have afternoons free are worth it.)
merhhhhhgl I don’t like being home for the summer
Why?
My parents get on my case about everything, and i miss my friends from school
Parents on your case about everything?
Ugh, that’s horrible. It’s hard for different-minded people, especially when they are parents and kids, to get along.
The rest of my family is all in the next room watching Shoulder Arms while I pretend to be asleep over here in bed. Listening to them, as well as being a fascinating exercise in analyzing different types of laughter, is making me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.
I should really start watching more silents again. I miss being completely obsessed with them.
If you aren’t watching them right now, how can you miss them? Or remember them at all?
…I am not entirely sure I understand this question…
AL is referring to the alien known as Silents from Doctor Who, which as soon as you stop looking at them, you forget you saw them or that they even exist
“The Silence is not a species. It is a religious order or movement. Its core belief is that Silence will fall when the question is answered.”
Isn’t the species just referred to as the Silent?
Not sure. I just tend to think if one of them is a Silent, 2+ are Silents. But I dunno
I’m pretty sure that in The Wedding of River Song, he refers to a large group of them as “the Silent”, but I may be misremembering.
Hypothetically, who would win in a fight between the Silents and the Men in Black with neuralizers?
The Doctor.
Captain Jack.
*facepalm* Aaaand this is why not to abbreviate things when one is a bigger fan of silent movies than of Doctor Who. I did know that, yes, it just was not the first thing that came to mind.
Slept for 17 hours last night, from 5 pm to 10 am today. Life is glorious. So much for studying…
I should try that.
I want to get on the Minecraft server but
a) mom only gave me 30 mins, everyone else will be staying up to unholy hours of the morning
b) stupid thing won’t let me log in. *headdesk headdesk headdesk*
Mrrrgh.
The client won’t let you log in, or the server won’t let you connect?
If A, is minecraft.net down? Unless they’ve changed their configuration, logins are done through the minecraft.net servers. The site could be down.
The server software sometimes has issues allowing people to connect. If you’re running it off your machine, make sure your port is forwarded correctly and that the whitelist is working and everything.
/unhelpful and uncalled for technical advice
Minecraft.net is down for all login servers. I’ve been searching the forums, and it’s all down. Not just the Technic pack (we’re in Tekkit), but the all of it.
Monkeyboy and I are really miffed. As is Paperclip.
OH MY GOD IT IS SUMMER
I CAN MINECRAFT AGAIN
I just have to find where I CLEVERLY HID IT on my computer so I wouldn’t be tempted during school
Windows>Search>minecraft.exe
Finder>Search>minecraft.exe
Or just redownload the client, which is free.
Good job preemptively resisting temptation, by the way. I could never do that. I’d just give in and redownload it.
I have a mac and could easily search, BUT HUNTING THIS WAY IS MORE FUN, it’s like trying to guess my psychology from the past for where I wouldn’t think to look while knowing it was somewhere I wouldn’t think to look
by the way it was nested in the folders Jade > images > Comics > > hmm > Minecraft
Whenever I want to hide those sorts of things, I put them in my Library folder, which is hidden in Lion.
Okay school. I have to know what to read for my English class over the summer. But I need to know what teacher I’ve got first, and also what level I’m taking. I can’t get this information until you give me my schedule. Oh, yeah. You should probably do that instead of mailing them out over the summer. I would like to get started on this, please.
Also, thanks for taking away laptops right before finals. That’s incredibly helpful.
I usually like my school, but…ahh. I am so glad I’m leaving soon.
Login servers are back up!
They ruined our plans for a Minecraft all-nighter (or at least Paperclip and Monkeyboy– my parents would have made me get off before that) but at least it’s not a long-term problem.
C’est déjà le matin,
et j’écris du Pétain,
Got a paper due,
But now I’m back on track,
I’ll write about Vichy,
Concentration camps by three,
I just must not forget Japan
though I’m thinking of Iran,
Jingle Bombs stuck in my head when I should really be in bed!
Oh, french papers, french papers, this one’s due you see,
don’t talk about the time management course you offered me!
History, history, where everybody dies
Though depending on your point of view it’s just a bunch of lies,
I’m “brilliant but lazy”,
with a love for tv tropes,
and a work ethic that could be
the subject of several soaps,
I don’t know what it’s like,
not to be procrastinating work,
perhaps my life would be easier if I didn’t shirk,
Oh, french-history, french-history, I think I’m pretty screwed,
Don’t laugh at me because I fail or I’ll pie you!
((This is probably one of the best or more likely worst posts I’ve ever made, but in the lovely haze of sleep deprivation everything seems irrelevant and slightly gray (contact lenses). I hope that this didn’t turn out offensive but I’m in no condition to ensure political correctness (I’m just guessing that terrorists and concentration camps in one post can’t end well). Drive safely and if you ever feel like starting world war three, don’t involve France so that I won’t have to write a paper on it.))
It’s always so interesting to see what weird stuff people say when they post while sleep-deprived. I hope you got it done!
I absolutely LOVE it.
SFTDP:
OMMuses Pwn ist supercalifragalisticexpialidocious! I adore the graphic. New desktop-pic time
I’m so glad you like it. This was one of the most fun to put together. I’ve met the originals of all the animals. They live at the Natural Science Center in a neighboring town.
If you want a desktop pic, I’ve posted a couple of still shots in one of my Photobucket albums, along with an MP4 version of the animation. It’s much smoother than the GIF, without the unintended pauses.
…that is such a gorgeous graphic. All the designs! All the colors!
PWT PWNS PWT PWNS PWT PWNS
By the Muses, I saw from the Recent Comments bar that the graphic was beautiful, but that doesn’t even begin to cover it. It’s gorgeous!
Ooh, that is gorgeous!
My dog caught a green anole. I didn’t think she’d ever done that before. The anole is alive and not bleeding, but my dog’s teeth have left marks beyond where her tail came off (I hope they’re not infected), and she’s really stressed. She’s mostly brown (They change color, and brown indicates stress for them), and she hardly even struggled when I picked her up to examine her. I picked up a healthy green anole once (I know now that that’s really selfish, and I’ll never do anything like it again), and she bit me. This one just let me pick her up, sometimes attempting to crawl to a place where she’d–what? Try to jump off? It’s hard to picture her jumping.
I’m assuming she’s female, but that might be wishful thinking. Normal, male green anoles expose a throat pouch when angry, and I assume being held would make any lizard angry. But it’s possible that a male lizard in the condition of this one wouldn’t be able to extend the throat pouch or would be too terrified to have room for anger.
I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t survive in the wild, and the local wildlife rehab place isn’t open–besides, I don’t know if it takes in lizards. I think so, but I’m not sure. I’m going to call them and ask for advice tomorrow morning. I asked my mom whether we could take her there if they say they do care for lizards; she isn’t sure.
In the meantime, I’m keeping her in an old tank in the shade lined with soil, bark, leaves, and moss (not as much as the Internet recommends, but as much as I could find). I can’t put a plant there any time soon, but I’ll spray it with water each day and give her food every other day until she’s healed, at the wildlife rehab place, or dead (whichever happens first). I’ve made ledges out of sticks for her to climb on, although she hasn’t. But the tank is scarcely more than half the recommended size for this species (fortunately, since green anoles are commonly kept as pets, there’s plenty of information online about how to care for them), and I don’t have the proper equipment to keep the tank at the proper temperatures and humidity. (I expect it’s humid enough, since it’s outside, but as for temperature, I don’t know. We’ve no thermometer, so we can’t pick the best place in the yard. You see, in the wild, green anoles can go to whatever temperature they need, and in captivity, we’re supposed to have a spot for them to bask. I can’t do that, because I don’t have the right equipment). I’m worried.
And do you know what happened as I was gathering the lining for her tank? I saw a dead green anole. We really need to keep a better eye on our dog when she’s outside.
She’s much less brown now, and she’s moving about more. A while ago, I even saw her catch an insect! (Some came in with the soil). That’s a good sign, at least. I hope she heals soon.
If she’s the right color and she’s eating, I’d say that’s a good sign.
My dog catches and tries to eat baby bunnies. I have to pick up the guts.
that’s what my cat used to do… so my parents sold him *is sad now* *brightens* well my grandfather’s cat had kittens! so i can at least get another cat! i already named him fugitive!
She should be fine from what it sounds like!
If you’re only planning on keeping her a day or two to make sure she’s okay, I wouldn’t worry too much about the space of the tank and such. Generally smaller spaces are okay for short periods! If she’s eating that’s the best sign–she’s not focussed on being away from danger/etc, she’s focused on feeding herself. And it sounds like you’ve given her a lot of what she needs to recover–chiefly a safe space to do so! And if she doesn’t recover, it certainly won’t be through any fault of yours.
Also don’t beat yourself up about picking up a healthy one, honestly if I lived somewhere with lizards/anoles I would spend HOURS just catching them. Like I do with frogs here XD
You do know you’re the sweetest person in the world, right?
Are green anoles a common lizard? I don’t think there are any near me. Hope that one gets better!
Well, unfortunately, she died overnight. She had gotten less brown than before, but it was still the predominant color on her body. I don’t know exactly how she was injured, except that it apparently didn’t prevent her from catching a meal; I didn’t want to pick her up again, and I don’t know much about injuries, anyway. Or maybe the bite was infected; I don’t know. Anyway, I also want to reply to some of you individually.
Jadestone: …You know, I have to admit that when there were many toads where I live*, I did pick them up quite often, even though I certainly could guess that they must not like it. I think it may have to do with the fact that they didn’t show their distress as much–male green anoles try to intimidate you when you get close, and if that doesn’t work, they flee, as do the females. And the one I picked up bit me. Toads didn’t do much, although I know that doesn’t actually mean they mind less.
Choklit: Thank you so much. I can’t really tell you how much that means to me.
Oxlin: They’re quite common in the southeastern United States and a few Caribbean islands, although I’ve read that their population in Florida is being threatened by invasive competitors. I don’t know where you live, but they aren’t everywhere.
*I hear them at night, but I never see them anymore–or their eggs or tadpoles. Unfortunately, I think many of them died in the huge drought we had last year.
I love the thread image!
I was at the National Zoo today, and in the gift shop, they had… Purple Pandas. Seriously, little stuffed pandas that were purple where real pandas are black. (I thought about buying one, but instead I bought a cute little cheetah and named him Duma, which means “cheetah” in Swahili.)
Ah! That is a beautiful thread graphic!
I only have one day more more day of school. Where did the year go?
I think the sun is starting to rise- it’s definitely getting lighter!
I can’t stop staring at the thread image…*stares*
Aaaaha, my mother signed me up for a standardized test today and it’s 7 and I’m tired and she signed me up without asking and I realize that most people get these on a regular basis but I don’t and she didn’t even ask. Ack.
Is that the map I remade on the globe?
In other news, I just realized that my computer is literally too heavy for my mother to confiscate. She could probably lift it if she really really wanted to, but she wouldn’t. She has me carry air conditioners for her because she’s afraid she’ll drop them and hurt herself, and my computer weighs more than most of our air conditioners.
55 pounds. This computer weighs 55 pounds, not including the extra hard drive I installed.
Today’s truly random post brought to you by a stressed out, mildly angry, tired Castle.
What computer weighs 55 pounds?! A Mac Pro is only like 40, and those things are dense.
Castle uses only Dr. Babbage’s finest analytical engines.
You win, good sir.
And I have to carry one to school everyday?! I thought MacBook Pros were 4.5 pounds…
The MacBook Pro is a laptop, whereas a Mac Pro is a superpowered desktop.
Ah, that would explain it…
Yes, that’s the very map. I added just a bit of land mass to the extreme northern and southern continents so they wouldn’t be straight edges.
When my brother is a nitwit and plays Minecraft all day instead of calculus or whatever, our mother confiscates just the power cord.
I only mention this because he thought she wouldn’t be able to carry the whole thing either, and then he finds himself (to my amusement) doing integrals in pen & paper.
Of course, as smug as I am when that happens, I’m not exactly a model of self-discipline- if I were maybe I’d know a little more calculus myself!
Beautiful graphic! The patterns are just gorgeous…and the way it moves…it’s almost hypnotic…
I can’t quite shake the feeling that somewhere off to the left, there’s a room packed to the bursting with wallabies.
Someone should give them some typewriters so we can see what they come up with.
Click, Clack, Moo!
A wallaby once peed on my pajamas. I mean it was a baby wallaby, so that made sense.
oh MAN! ♥♥♥ the new picture!!! it’s very cool!
also i didn’t go on yesterday because i found this other website. but i didn’t forget about you! there’s so much stuff i want to say but i cant fudgesticking think!!! DANG S*X COMMERCIAL!!!!
that seemed awkword.
i know i barged in and started talking nonsense… i just had some iced tea… that’ll do it…
excuse me! i can’t seem to stay away from the iced tea. i feel like a gigantic doofus right now *laughs along with it after the 3rd embarrased emoticon*
Anyone who hasn’t listened to “They Might Be Giants” (the album) lately needs to. It’s absolutely super-fantastic.
I HAVE A LOT OF FEELINGS ABOUT THIS
I LITERALLY SPENT ALL OF LAST MONTH POSTING ON [A CERTAIN ELSE-INTERNET SOCIAL SITE] ABOUT MY FEELINGS FOR THEY MIGHT BE GIANTS
My favorite is Factory Showroom or maybe John Henry
but I respect the Pink Album and my boyfriend loves it
I’m extremely partial to The Else, but They Might Be Giants is a close second.
I prefer Flood.
Flood is great, but “She’s an Angel” completely won my over to the side of The Pink Album. It’s my new sixth favorite TMBG song (replacing “Marty Beller Mask”).
can I just say that I love that you have a sixth favorite TMBG song
it makes me feel less alone
my sixth favorite TMBG song is, according to my 30 Day TMBG Challenge, Greasy Kid Stuff
it was on one of their podcasts, they wrote it for a radio program
have you ever heard State Songs? It’s so good
also, re: Dial A Song
I really really really want to make an Android app for TMBG, in my head it links to This Might Be a Wiki for lots of things and also can stream a random song a la Dial a Song or Clock Radio
I think TMBG hired someone to make their own app but it’s probably only for Instant Fan Club members and that’s like $100 so I couldn’t join, and anyway I asked on their tumblr once and John F said, I quote:
“we have an app in the works, but other ideas are always interesting!!!”
the main thing you should take from this is that once TMBG answered a question that I asked
as you can see I am too excited about this for full sentences
sorry for double post but I just have so many things to say
here is my full top 10 favorite songs, you can see how indecisive I am
5 favorite songs:
1. Birdhouse In Your Soul
2. A Self Called Nowhere
3. Sensurround
4. She’s An Angel
5. Metal Detector/Thermostat tie
because I am indecisive, BONUS next favorite five songs:
6. Greasy Kid Stuff (does this even count as a song I HOPE SO)
7. Withered Hope/With The Dark tie
8. Subliminal
9. See The Constellation
10. Experimental Film
Oh wow I need to get some more albums, obviously. I only have uh *checks itunes* Dial-A-Song, Flood, and The Spine and I think I have Else but apparently not on this computer. I don’t know half of those songs! But I like the ones I know! (Birdhouse In Your Soul, She’s An Angel, Experimental Film)
A Self Called Nowhere is on John Henry, Sensurround wasn’t released on an album but was on the S-E-X-X-Y EP and has been on podcasts, Metal Detector is on Factory Showroom, Thermostat’s on John Henry, Withered Hope and With The Dark are both The Else, Subliminal is on John Henry, See The Constellation is on Apollo 18…
I really like John Henry, have you noticed?
but Dial-A-Song the compilation was how I started listening to TMBG, so in my highly biased opinion it’s a great place to start.
I lay my head
On the railroad track.
Stare at the sky
All painted black.
YES YES YES
it makes me sad dial-a-song is no more.
It is? I always had vague plans to call the number when I was in New York City. I suppose now that cell phones have made long distance fees sort of obsolete I wouldn’t even have to be in NYC.
Day 2 of “Piggy’s Parents Are Out of Town and So He Has the House to Himself” week. I slept outside in my new tent last night. I like it; it’s really light and easy to set up, and it’s comfortably spacious without being too big. I wish it would storm so I could see how the rain fly holds up, but the forecast looks dry.
I went to Mass early this morning and then visited my grandma again. She’s holding up fairly well, I think. She’s going back to work today, so that should help keep her mind off of things. Her neighbors have been cooking for her, which is really helpful.
Now I get to go grocery shopping! I’m going to buy everything that the rest of the family won’t eat. Tofu, bok choy, ginger beer–it’s going to be a delicious week. It’s also going to be a week full of yardwork and cleaning and reading. I’ve decided to give Walden a third go; I’ve tried reading it a few times but I always petered out after a bit. I’ve already beaten my record, so things look good.
After discussing it with my dad, I’ve decided to postpone my big vacation until I get a better car. I haven’t had any troubles with the engine, but mountain driving probably wouldn’t be good for the transmission. So I’m planning on spending two nights at a park in the middle of the state. It’s a national forest, actually, but 96 percent of the land doesn’t have any trees. Oh Nebraska. Anyway, it’s supposed to be very dark out there, and the moon’ll be a waning crescent, so the stargazing should be good.
The graphic really is mesmerizing, isn’t it?
You have an awesome life.
GAPAs, I don’t know if it’s too late to do so, but could the anniversary of the Tiananmen Square protests be added to the calendar?
It’s been 23 years, but I hope the world hasn’t forgotten your courage in the face of unyielding authority. Most of you were so young, high school and university students just like many of us on the ‘Blog, with your entire future ahead of you. You were educated and intelligent, and saw what would be best for your country, pursued your dream of democracy. You defended your right to protest despite the total crackdown. Soldiers poured in from the countryside, but you stayed strong and held your own at Tiananmen. In the early hours of the morning, the government ordered the army to use force to clear the square. Many of you were horrifically injured or killed in those first few confrontations, but still you did not flee. You believed in freedom and you were willing to stand up to the Party in order to fight for what you knew to be right. It was a tragic and unnecessary loss of life, but all your suffering will be remembered for years to come as a symbol of persistent bravery and heroism. Thank you.
We could fill the calendar with brave, inspiring protests. Remember Iran? I think it’s better to let MBers remind us of the anniversaries, as you have just done.
Graduating on Thursday… scary stuff…
Gotta go to the lame Senior Party aftward which goes until six in the morning?! Ugggghhhhhh….
They organize it to keep us from drinking and stuff but if I wasn’t going I’d just be sitting at home, on the computer or playing Fallout, HAPPY as usual!
I guess I don’t want to miss out though… on the… bowling…. euuurrghhhh……
Can’t wait for it to be all over! I never wanna hear about school after this ever again!
Wait, they have a mandatory party? That’s ridiculous. I’m sorry.
Ugh. I’d hate that.
I enjoyed my senior all nighter… I don’t know where yours is, but ours was at an indoor amusement park type thing, with swimming and laser tag and gambling and such. Plus, loads of free delicious food, and so many give aways that almost everyone won something.
In conclusion, laser tag is a good way to spend the last night you’ll ever see a lot of your friends.
I’m on summer break. 8th grade graduation was really sad.
I know. (My eighth grade graduation is coming up.) People tell you middle school is nothing compared to high school, that none of it means anything, but you still make friends. However young and immature we are, we still bond and we still cry when we say goodbye. However many of these people we’re going to see next year, it feels like the end, because in a way, it is. The next year will bring changes, but we know it will be different.
It may be just middle school, but it’s okay to be sad.
Ugh. You’re gonna make me cry at the award ceremony.
That is a wonderful, awesome graphic!
Tonight was the last concert our chorus will perform this year. It was bittersweet– we sounded good, but on the other hand, I will be sad to have half the people in the chorus (our best singers, also) leave, and I will be sad to see the chorus changing. I don’t even know if I will get chorus next year.
Also I don’t know if I mentioned this but guys. We sang a Les Miserables medley. It was flamablamablous. My inner fangirl is currently very squeeful.
Anybody else going to watch the Venus Transit at the Smithsonian tomorrow?
I don’t live anywhere near the Smithsonian, but an observatory in my area is opening up to the public for it, and I’m going there to watch.
Yeah! Where at the Smithsonian?
Ah! Outside of Air & Space, of course. I’ll be there!
Great! Mini-Kokon?
I wish! The internet for me for everything. Which is still better than not at all!
There should be a movie where the hero is really terrible at thinking of good comebacks.
Evil Overlord: *Something snarky and threatening*
Hero: Yeah, well … your MOM! *kicks into a giant death trap*
cool!:
Evil Guy: ha! i have already eaten the princess! what are you going to do?!
Hero Person: uh… and i ate at McDonalds so there!
Mr. Furious in the movie “Mystery Men” has that problem. Sometimes he thinks of reasonably good comebacks, but only after the other person has left and can’t hear them.
I can’t make comments or replies on the Smileys and Code Tricks thread. I don’t have anything urgent to say, anyway, but since I can post everywhere else, it may be a problem with the thread instead of my computer, which would mean other people might get the same problem, which would mean the GAPAs should know about it.
Dear Ferniddler,
I hope the pirate festival is going well! The one near me isn’t happening again this year, which makes me slightly sad, but also happy because it was, er, not historically accurate. In any case, it’s been replaced by a regatta! Special prizes for wooden and historical boats.
But I was reminded of you even more recently, during Fleet Week! New York Harbor is fantastic filled with ships. It got me wondering, have you given any more modern vessels a try? Something built from fiber and resin? Wooden boats are great, but not very fast. You should come visit some time!
A few of my sailor friends have gone on cruise for extended periods of time. It can be… rough.
I hope I can see the transit!
I’m sailing on the Clearwater in July up in your general area!
My family has a small fiberglass tub of a sailboat, but I’m not particularly fond of it. I really prefer the traditional seamanship aspect of square riggers, more than the sleek racing boats. It’s a preference thing, I suppose. I do see the appeal of going super fast, I just don’t feel it.
Cool!
Yeah, I get where you’re coming from. I don’t have any travel experience on tallships, so I can’t really comment on the seamanship aspect, but I think there’s a lot more of it in modern boats than most people suspect. It’s a shame, really, with the America’s Cup coming I’m afraid people will see carbon and wings and zoom, but miss the teamwork and athleticism and that moment when you make eye contact with the skipper across the line, spinning his boat bow to bow with yours.
I’m sure there’s just as much teamwork and cameraderie, but I was referring more to the skill set that comes with square riggers. All the knotwork, the endless seizings, the painting, sanding, scrubbing, varnishing…there’s something very special about looking at a ship and knowing that you painted that section, did most of the siezings on the headrig, tarred that section of shroud, and made the turk’s head on the tiller. Even though everything is in a constant state of maintenance and it’s all relatively temporary, it’s impossible not to feel deeply connected with the vessel itself.
I’m sure that exists in any kind of sailing, but I feel like it’s especially strong on the older style vessels. There’s also something about going aloft and working in the rig on a daily basis that makes square-riggers special. Being able to look out and see how big the water is, and how small your little wooden (or steel) world is is an incredibly humbling and empowering experience.
Also being out on the water for days on end is amazing. You stop feeling time’s movement and just feel the present, and the time with shipmates who you’re literally trapped with is amazing. It can be hard, especially when personalities clash, but most of the time it creates a really incredible bond unlike I’ve ever felt with anyone else.
Again though, I’m sure you find that in any kind of sailing.
Oh wow, you really will be in my area! Kidnap you for lunch one day?
Vendaval!
the Clearwater sails in /my/ area
do you know what this means
this means that we are in the same area!
asdfghjkl;;;!
(never the most articulate, excitement reduces me to lines on a qwerty keyboard)
My graduation is on Saturday. I went into the band room to pick up my sax today and realized that it isn’t my band room any more and got really sad. Then I was telling Casey about it on chat a few minutes ago and almost started crying. Ugh why is this so hard
In other news I’ve been watching Avatar with my friend Adam and we’re halfway through Book 2. It’s so good!
My mom came home from school today with fudge. Delicious, delicious, slabs of fudge, that had unfortunately been very badly attacked by siblings beforehand. But she gave everything that was left over to me. And it is so good. I really wish you could have some on the Eggernet.
Also I spent most of the morningmidday looking at the Appalachian Trail Conservancy website, and daydreaming about hiking it.
I doubt I could go on a thru-hike right now, but my college is located right by the southern end of the trail, and going on a spring break hike would definitely be possible. And it would be a good way of seeing if I wanted to do a bigger hike later on. Plans, plans.
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! i find that funny because in my vocabulary “Fudge” and “Fudgesticks” is a curse word!
Really?
it’s better than saying the other F-word isn’t it?
Mmmm fudge.
Soooo on top of my normally not good sleeping schedule, I woke up thi s morning at 8 with a headache that felt like it might turn into a migrane, so I took my meds and went back to bed. I got u at 2pm
Not sure I will ever get to sleep now, since when I gett 6 hours of sleep and waking up at 10 I still don’t fall asleep till at least 3 x_x
Finals today and tomorrow. *flails*
Best of luck!
For me, finals start tomorrow and go until next week. Functions & Trigonometry first…I calculated that to get an A- for the semester, I need at least a 92 on the exam. But to get a B+, I need at least a – get this – 77. Which is a C+. But I think I’ll be fine with a B+ in maths. I hope. So maybe I should step stressing out so much because maths doesn’t even really matter for any more. But I can’t, because I suspect it’s wired into my brain that I can’t slack off about anything; I really dislike doing badly. <- Not supposed to be a 'plaint or anything, just an observation.
Good luck! You can do it.
Good luck!
Wow, I wasn’t expecting anyone to reply to this. Thanks you guys!
My English and Social Studies finals went well: I’m feeling pretty confident. Now all I have is Science and Math tomorrow.
Let’s say that the one thing I didn’t expect by wearing golden nail polish was the popular and semi-popular girls to compliment me on it, ask me where I bought it, then to start wearing it all the time. I guess this is called “starting a trend”. I have no idea what just happened to the universe.
You’ve just had a small taste of World Domination. Nice, isn’t it?
I think I’m going to buy a fez next…
That irritating moment when you’re at a really good part in an Agatha Christie book and Hercule Poirot says something that looks intriguing… but you don’t speak French.
Google translate. Most of his French consists of stock phrases, if I recall correctly, so it should come out reasonably accurate. Alternatively, ask here.
OK, thanks.
You think Christie is bad, try Dorothy sayers. Actually try them anyway because they’re good atmospheric British mysteries.
SFTDP. I have taken your advice. Suddenly it makes much more sense.
SFTTP. So sorry, I meant that to be a reply.
so
just thinking
it can’t be specifically more dangerous to look at the sun during an eclipse/etc. I can’t see how it’d be more so than when the sun is normal. I mean, nothing changes but theangles between it/other solar bodies/us. These warnings must just ONLY pop up around times when there’s interesting things going on around the sun.
I only bring this up because man everything is so filled with warnings they get to a “DON’T EVEN FACE TOWARDS THE SKY” level when normally no one cares if you glance up and happen to glimpse the sun. And it just seems like a weird hype to me, I mean yes I get that it’s bad and damaging but that level of danger is constant while our reaction to it fluctuates a LOT.
I mean just with your eyes, the warnings about telescopes/binoculars are different because that’s actually focussing the light, though that’s just as dangerous at anytime as well
okay been looking this up a bit
looks like in general it’s that people are less tempted to look away like I figured
and also maybe the darkening of the sun lets the pupils dilate more allowing for more damage in less time? not seeing any studies or scientific backing for this but it’s an interesting thought
That’s more of a problem during solar eclipses, partial moreso than complete.
At NASM with Pan, waiting for clouds to clear for transit…
I saw the transit after all! At the last minute a friend called and asked if iI wanted to go with her and her sister to a nearby college to see the transit. Their astronomy club had set up around 12 telescopes with various filters on them, and there was a pair of binoculars on a stand making a shadow of it and this other wooden/glass contraption making another shadow. It was very cool! We watched it as it just crossed onto the surface around 5:20 central time, and wandered between the telescopes till around 7:20. It got decently far Go venus go!
Aaaand I got a surprise call from Pan and KaiYves, who were also watching it! It was cloudy when they called but later they texted to say it’d cleared up
Whee!
We saw it, but only for a second or two through holes in the clouds. But WE SAW IT! And we won’t again until- to paraphrase a newspaper article about the 1882 transit- the flowers are blooming in 2117.
I guess I’ll have to wait a while to see the next one. Total understatement.
Sorry for the misplaced click.
WE SAW IT YEAH! KaiYves and I watched lots and lots of clouds, but then we saw it for a couple seconds! We saw it through our glasses, and we also got a glimpse through a telescope, too. SO COOL.
We also made a lot friends outside the museum while we were waiting for the clouds, with whom we shared our glasses (because the museum ran out). And we called Jade, who sent us some pictures to give us the strength to wait through to the end.
I GOT MY GRADES BACK
I GOT A 3.6 GPA SO I’M ON THE HONOR ROLL
I GOT 82 OUT OF 80 ON MY ALGEBRA FINAL
I GOT A 99% ON MY MUSICAL HISTORY FINAL WHICH I EXPECTED TO GET MUCH WORSE ON
I GOT AN 87% ON MY BIOLOGY FINAL WHICH ISN’T AS GOOD AS I WAS EXPECTING BUT IT SECURED MY GRADE IN THE CLASS
WOOOOOOOOOO
THANK YOU ALL FOR YOUR CONGRATULATIONS
THEY MEAN A LOT
NOW I WILL GO PLAY DIABLO AND PLAY SOME GUITAR TOO
Muselover- Congrats!! Those are all awesome grades/GPAs
Can I just say it feels really weird to type GPA, I keep wanting to go back and add the extra A
I missed the transit, but that’s what YouTube and cameras are for, right?
Also, last day of finals. I got 95 in English and 93 in Social Studies yesterday. *crosses fingers*
muselover-Congrats!
Great grades – yay for you!!
Leaving Israel in 10 hours and counting. See SSSS thread for emotional array. Suffice to say that it goes from Happy to Heartbroken.
((SFTTP))
Do my eyes deceive me, or do I spy a group of groundhogs in the Thread’s picture?
no it is not an optical illusion you are actually seeing groundhogs. it would be best to try to “Train Your Eyes” so that you can see better next time and not have to ask us for help. the way to do that is do do a lot of looking games like a “Find The Hidden Picture” game and some word games like scrab—SPLAT
Technically, they’re meerkats, but in fact, the “mid-level” silhouette did indeed remind me strongly of a groundhog when I was drawing it, so I’d say you’re entitled to interpret it as such.
So I have a question for all bloggers here in high school. Is it hard to fit things into your schedule? Do you often have trouble getting into courses because of scheduling or staffing? What kinds of courses are offered and are they available on different levels? Do you actually get to choose your courses, or are you asked to fill out a form with first, second, and third choices for electives and get your courses chosen for you based on your schedule?
I’m not sure if you are going to a private high school or public high school–heck, I’m not even sure if it’s that different between the two.
Just in case, I went to a public high school.
The form thing with first, second, and third is what I did. At my school, things were pretty well organized–there were classes at all levels throughout the day, so I could take AP Statistics freshman year without majorly messing anything up. In general, for me, you were well-taken-care of in all of the “core” subjects: math, science, history, and English. It was electives and second languages that caused trouble, simply because there were only one class offered per level (like, there would be only one German I class, as opposed to three freshman English classes). The top-level orchestra that I got into caused a lot of problems, mostly because it prevented me from taking health and PE freshman year. Also, my schedule would have been severely messed up if I had continued in Japanese or had taken French, so I switched to German (which ended up being pretty much the best decision I made in high school, so thanks, orchestra!).
In my experience, you were not allowed to take higher levels of science, English, or history, simply because there really wasn’t any opportunity to take really high-level science classes in middle school. Also, the more English and history essay-writing experience, the better. Math, language, and electives were really the only things I could have placed higher in, and I ended up taking advantage of that in two of those areas (all three if I had continued with Japanese).
So the form thing really did work. I ended up getting into all the classes I wanted. And when I didn’t get into a desired class at first, I just popped in and talked to the registrar person–she was really nice, and I think she was really positively biased towards people who had problems because they placed in higher-level classes.
Summing it up: English, history, and science classes were chosen for me–there were only two levels, regular and honors, and I took honors. Science branched out in junior year, but for English and history, it was always either honors or regular. Language, elective, and math had a lot of variation based on previous experience, and for the most part they fit nicely into my schedule.
TL;DR: If you don’t get what you want, don’t be afraid to ask for it.
That last sentence is really important. Even if the school can’t accommodate your request, you never know when you might plant the idea that they need to make some changes, such as offering more sections of a given subject or scheduling it at a different time of day, especially if you’re not the first to ask. But they’ll never know if students don’t speak up.
Oh, and STFP: I didn’t really elaborate on the different electives/languages offered:
My school had the most language options out of any school in the district: Spanish, French, German, ASL, Russian, and Japanese. Most schools offer at least Spanish and French.
Electives were very widely varied. There was music (band, orchestra, choir, theory), which I was in for all four years. Psychology was a popular elective, if only to get the IB diploma (me). There was also many tracks in business, theater, visual art, culinary art, and computer programming. And also a couple of physical science electives like animal behavior, anatomy, astronomy (added after I left ), and electronics.
I think that going to a public high school really widened the field in terms of electives. I don’t think private high schools offer as many because they’re a lot smaller. Sure, most of the electives were “regular” classes; the only four that had “honors” (IB) options were business, theater, psychology, and music theory, but I think if I had had the chance to take more of them I really would have been able to figure out more easily what I actually want to do with my life (although I wouldn’t have traded orchestra for the world).
Your school offered animal behavior?! ENVY!
And I’m really sorry to nitpick, but animal behavior and anatomy aren’t physical science.
They’re Life Science, right?
Yes, I think she was getting physical science and natural science mixed up.
Yeah, I knew there’s a bunch of different categories for stuff like this, but I didn’t want to try to think too hard about sorting them all, so I just picked two that sounded OK.
Thanks, that helps a lot. My school is really hard with scheduling and classes, because the ninth grade is on a separate campus than 10-12. I’m kind of frustrated at the moment, because there are very few options. I go to a public school, by the way.
I’m choosing classes now, and it’s difficult…there are not a lot of opportunities. Accelerated options for the “core” courses, but electives and such…
In my experience the higher the grade, the more opportunities for different classes. Once you finish the basic classes, prerequisites, etc, in Freshman and Sophomore years, especially in science courses and electives, more is offered to Juniors and Seniors.
Yep, that sucks. Until this year, junior year, we only got 2 electives at a time and a lot of compulsory classes. It does improve though.
Done with my first year of college!
94 in Geometry and 95 in Science!
Now I can stop thinking so hard. *collapses*
I finally started watching Torchwood the other day. I must confess that I didn’t quite realize how much more intense it would be than Doctor Who. Countrycide was a twisted kind of awesome.
I think Countrycide scarred me for life.
While I offer my sympathy, I’m afraid that I can’t offer empathy since different people are scarred by different things. Sorry.
I’m pretty sure that all I can say without being carted off to a madhouse (or at least a psychiatrist) is that I have to admit that I thoroughly enjoyed that episode and it is officially my favorite of the ones I’ve seen.
I think what really got me about that episode was the “Because it made me happy” line. Admittedly, though, that was before I’d been thoughrougly desensitized to anything on television by years of Battlestar Galactica, Doctor Who, Fringe, The X-files, Bones, and Torchwood: Children of Earth. It takes a lot to really scar me now.
I think that was the whole purpose of the line. It certainly seemed to scar Gwen. Admittedly, for me, I honestly can’t remember a time when I would have found that scarring. but then again, I’m the kind of person who would (and has) read The Encyclopedia of Serial Killers for fun. So like I said, I’m really no comparison.
Finally have time to make… GIANT SPACE SQUID STUFFED ANIMAL!
I am making the same one the lovely Dodec did last year; though different colors. Going to be great Have the material for it and am working on cutting out the patterns now.
Guess what? 95 on my algebra final!
ONE DAY MORE…
And during that one day I will hopefully survive field day and host a party.
Gleep.
Great job!
Congratulations!
Hello Musebloggers. I always seem to come here when I need help. (good? bad? I should talk about other things…) But anyways here is my problem.
My school is really competitive and academic and annoying about everything being perfect and taking all these classes, and there are tons of APs offered. Just trying to keep up with expectations…
I don’t know if I want to continue taking French in my next year of high school. The French teacher at my school is really bad, basically the worst teacher I have had in my life (so far). But I already spent three years learning French (two at another school). I don’t know if I want to drop French and start taking Latin, which will be a whole lot more fun. I just feel like I have already learned a lot of French and stopping now would just waste everything. I don’t know if I want to start all over again with another language. I am already taking honors math and AP Euro, I don’t know if I want to deal with this teacher on top of all that. Latin One will probably be really easy, but then Latin Two (supposedly the hardest) will land Junior year when I might have another AP class. So what do you guys think? Is it better to have a solid AP language class (continuing French) out of the way by the time I graduate high school, or six years of language split between two languages? (the two years of French in another school might not count… Don’t know…) I’m going to talk with my counselor within the next few days, but I want a better grasp of what I actually want before I talk to her.
Reading through this, it doesn’t completely say everything, but suggestions/questions might help me decide…
Do you actually want to learn Latin or is it just the preferable option at the moment? I don’t know what you want to major in in college, if you’ve decided, but is it worth the work of doing either class, especially if you could learn either outside of school, compared to its impact on your grades and transcript?
I, personally, would be more impressed if you told me you took two years of two different languages (a lot of the colleges I’m looking at require two years).
I know what you mean about French, though. You’re right, losing your progress would be unfortunate, but if you’ve got a bad teacher and Latin is more fun, don’t stress yourself out over the choice. Purely for you and your happy? Go with Latin. For college? It might be better to have four years of French or it might be better to have two years of French in one school and two of Latin in another.
I think it’ll end up that both of those options are accepted. I think you should go with Latin, but listen to your counselor about college requirements because I am the last person you want to talk to about that with.
101 in Bible, 98 in Science, 97 in French, 96 in English, 88 in Latin, 84 in Algebra, and 82 in History.
I’m glad that’s finished.
Yay, ZNZ!
Sometimes I surprise myself.
I’m not much of a writer, at least not any more. But sometimes I get this idea and it won’t leave me alone and wonder of wonders, I open up a Word document and actually act upon the ideas the buzz through my head constantly. As it was today. I think I wrote a whole page. And while I realize that may not seem like a whole lot, I think that’s the most writing I’ve done outside of a school assignment in one sitting in a while.
Just one question remains. Why can’t I get brainwaves like this in November?
(If anyone wants to know what I wrote, it was.. well, I’m waiting to see what it develops into, if I ever take it that far. It’s set in a world where magic and technology coexist, and there’s been a big war going on for centuries between two factions. The piece of land where they’ve been fighting the entire time is basically a magical toxic waste sump, and both sides have been fighting remotely–like with drones, only they’re more likely to use resurrected zombie soldiers or something like that. So there isn’t even a sense of the human cost of war anymore, because nobody’s dying. At least not he soldiers. The people who live in the vicinity, on the other hand…
Also inspired by reading too many theories on exactly how magic is passed down in the Harry Potter universe, and taking an intro genetics course, and thinking it would be so much easier if the author just laid down a set of inheritance patterns and followed it, or at least said explicitly it was something spiritual. And then I started thinking about different modes of inheritance, and in particular how having an x-linekd recessive gene for magic would affect the culture of somewhere. When most men do have a scientifically more likely way of gaining power than women…also the inbreeding. And I’m kind of cramming every single fantastical idea I’ve ever had into this universe, just to make it all fit someplace.)
Awesome! There’s no need to wait for November– if you’ve got the time and the favor of the Muse, go for it!
Sounds awesome!
I made a clay squid today! I’m working at the museum again this summer and this current exhibit is about dirt soil, so all of the teen interpreters got to work with clay at today’s training! I don’t think I will fire it, not least because its skinny legs would probably break off in a kiln, but it is lovely.
cool! my Dad once made a clay video. animation. (i don’t know how to spell “Clay-Mation”) for youtube. if you are interested type “Grungemore” into the search
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hope you enjoy
im sorry… maybe i said too much
The Tonys are in four days I’m ridiculously excited.
Also, Jan Maxwell. That is all.
Gonna go work more on my squid project! I have all the patterns cut out, am just drawing them onto the fabric now. Hoping today to get everything drawn on and maybe cut out.
Enjoyed a lovely chat today with the puffin keeper at the NC Zoo. I told her about puffin puffs.
ahaha, what was her response?
Naturally, we were soon trading recipes.
By the way, if you hadn’t guessed, the puffin keeper was a very Muserly sort. (Well, duh, she’s a puffin keeper.) She’s been with the birds there for 12 years and knows all the individuals and their personalities. I was so envious.
Second day of finals today! I’m not sure how I did, still worried about my English final, which is tomorrow. Still.
I have discovered artistic liquid eyeliner. Which is to say, I’ve discovered you can draw on your face with liquid eyeliner. I currently have flowers blooming from the corners of my eyes.
Having two Kai’s on the blog is beginning to be slightly confusing. In a good way!
I think I managed to end the school year on a high note.
I learned to drive today! And promptly terrorized a parking lot. It was awesome.
I died the tips of my hair pink yesterday. They look awesome!
my friends want’s pink hair. but we both live in Wisconsin. if you are ever by there be sure to lend her your hair dye . oops! Cinnamoon! i forgot to use CAPITALS! omg bink punnies help me!
It was a long time ago when she advised you to use capital letters. She wasn’t trying to criticize or be make you feel bad; she was just letting you know that some people (and she isn’t the only one) would prefer it if you did. When it was clear you were offended, she didn’t persist, because she could tell that being told to use capitals bothered your more than your not using them bothered her. That was fair. I know you were joking, but this happened months ago; I don’t think it’s really necessary to bring it up again.
I hope I don’t sound like I’m criticizing now, because I don’t mean to. I just thought maybe you should know that it’s a little bit unfair to Cinamoon to sarcastically get frightened when you “forget” to use capitals while talking to her. No worries, though! We’re not going to hold it against you, and I don’t want to make you feel bad.
Bibliophile seems to be our designated “make BattleCatra/Catwoman feel better about herself” person.
so i can’t make a funny sarcasim joke withough getting criticisim? nice
I don’t think that Bibliophile was criticizing you. She did explicitly say twice that there was no criticism intended, so perhaps you’re reading more into it than is really there.
BattleCatra:
We’re not very good at sarcasm here on MuseBlog. In fact, the whole Internet is a bad medium for sarcasm, just as a pure-oxygen atmosphere is a bad place to light matches. (Actually, it’s a good place in that you can get a big reaction without much effort, but bad in that the results are hard to control.) So we generally tend to say what we mean. That might take some getting used to, but it gets easier with practice.
Letting bygones be bygones is another unwritten policy we’ve found to work well in this combustible environment.
well okay… i won’t ever use sarcasm again if you don’t appreciate it. even though withought sarcasm i basically don’t have a life. thank you Mister John.
Oh no, no, you can definitely use sarcasm! It works, though, to take a look at what you’ve written, run it through your head, and see if there’s any possible way someone could interpret it as mean. Because we can’t hear your voice, we can’t tell a friendly, joking tone (which I’m sure is what you meant) from a harsh one. It’s easy to mistake someone for being mean here, although people almost never actually are.
So don’t “never use sarcasm again”! You seem like a funny person and sarcasm tends to be a big part of funniness. Just don’t direct your sarcasm at other people.
Thank you, Bibliophile.
All the pieces cut out for my squid! Today I start to sew them all together. Time to face my nemesis in battle once more–the sewing machine.
Are you going to post scaled-down patterns so others can make their own?
Please?
I got the pattern online from Dodec and I can link it! Or I can paste all the text in and you guys could insert the pictures if it’s not MB-safe enough XD
(the patterns are mostly too big to print out or anything as well! I’ve been using newspapers taped together for most of them)
Also: all the small tentacles and the two fins are sewn. Still need to do the longer arms. Then stuff the fins, sew them into the body/sew the body together, and stuff the tentacles.
Then I have to go buy more stuffing, heh.
I wish I’d mentioned this sooner — when I made my squid, I bought giant paper stuff from the fabric store, it comes on rolls the same way fabric does and was the right size for patterns and it’ll last longer than newspaper… usually when I make clothes I just use taped together newspaper for my preliminary design, though, so newspaper works fine if it’s a one-time thing.
I once made a 1/4 scale squid for a friend — that’s a 2′ instead of 8′ squid. I had trouble stuffing the tentacles though, and ended up hot gluing instead of hand sewing. It was kind of a last-minute thing. So I’d recommend full size if you have the space and resources for it.
Also, did I ever send pictures of me and my squid? because I have some on my external hard drive, she’s very photogenic
I don’t think there were ever pictures on here! I should send in some of my own too
And yeah, if I do that again I will look for that paper!
If you’ll permit me to ramble:
Last full day of living-alone-ness. I’m going to miss having the whole house to myself. I just got done pressing some tofu and now I have it marinating in some Soyaki from Trader Joe’s. I’m planning on doing something like pan-frying it. I might add some green onions too, but I’m not sure. This is my first time working with tofu, so I’m just kind of experimenting. We’ll see what happens.
Spending this time sans company (except for short daily visits to my grandma’s house to help her out and keep her company) hasn’t had quite the effect on me I expected. I thought I’d be pretty lazy and bored and nonproductive, but that hasn’t seem to have happened. Sure, I’ve spent a fair amount of time with video games, but I’ve gotten a lot of work done–cleaning, mowing lawns, watering flowers, studying, a bunch of stuff. Some odd motivation seems to have sprung up and made me want to be a better person. I was sorting through some old papers from high school yesterday, seeing if anything was worth saving, and I began to slightly regret not being more involved in clubs and social activities and that sort of thing. I had the strangest feeling of wanting to be involved with a group of people and working towards a goal. Both of those things have never been exactly my style. I feel less misanthropic and I’ve become determined to sort through some problems with myself.
I suppose that a break from the constant small annoyances other people cause has let me get a breath of fresh air and a clearer perspective on things. I’m not sure. I’ll try to create more extended breaks like this in the future–more than the couple of hours I normally try and snag here and there. If I can ever straighten out my transportation situation, I really do want to travel. Ah, that’s another shift–I want to travel and meet people, not just travel and look at stuff. I want to chat with strangers at a cafe, or help a hitchhiker get somewhere, or get to know a park ranger, or something. Of course, I do still have a realistic grasp on things: I know that I’ll never be outgoing, never not get exhausted from socialization, never feel entirely at ease with strangers. But there are things I can change, and I want to start doing that now.
Wish me luck.
The tofu turned out well–I somehow managed to cook it perfectly–though sautéing it in the marinade is something I will not do a second time. I once again underestimated how powerful that Soyaki is.
*coughcoughinterrailingperhaps?coughcough* I think it’s more expensive if you’re not a citizen of the EU, but if you plan on spending the entire summer randomly traveling across Europe, it’s not so bad.
Has anyone heard about the Les Mis movie?
Yes! I’m very excited for it, if only for Colm Wilkinson as M. Myriel.
I think it looks like it’s going to be at least decent, even if I do question some of their casting choices.
My roommate, on the other hand, makes the most ridiculous squeaky noises of righteous anger whenever someone even mentions it. Because, you know, they’re totally making it JUST to spite her and everything. It’s hilarious.
Which casting choices do you question?
I ask because I’m not familiar with anyone who’s been cast, except for Sam Barks (who I really do like as ‘Ponine) and Colm Wilkinson, and so I’m quite curious to hear what you think of the rest of the cast.
Aaron Tveit is great. Hugh Jackman can sing and should be pretty good. I don’t like Amanda Seyfried very much, but she’s been in other movie musicals, so she should be okay, I guess.
Yes yes yes yes! I feel like it’s just going to make the fandom even more terrible than it already is, but against my better judgment I am really excited. I’m probably going to go on the opening night with Terpsichore. The preview looks great, and hey, anything would be better than the last Les Mis movie. (Marius as the leader of the Amis? What even?)
I adore the show, but I’m not part of the fandom. Why’s it so terrible?
Oh Lord.
I’ll try to keep this quick and relatively trigger-free, but even before the blowups in August and December, the place wasn’t great. It basically ranged from people hating on Cosette because they identified with Eponine to people getting in raging, wild, horrible, friendship-ending fights about who the best Grantaire was.
I wasn’t there for whatever happened in August, so I have no idea what it was, but after it was done, two of the people I admire most in the world refused to speak to each other ever again. Then, in December, there was another big fandom blowup; people were accused of homophobia, people were purposefully misgendered, people with mental health problems were told to do terrible things to themselves, and one particular friend of mine was called something that I refuse to repeat, ever. I didn’t take sides in either of these, but because I refuse to stop being friends with anyone, the number of the people in the fandom I can actually talk to without being snapped at for being friends with other people has basically been narrowed down to six.
These days, the fandom is split into two. Each side never misses an opportunity to snap at the other, say the other side is bringing the entire fandom down, and try to tell new fans not to ever talk to the other side, ever. It’s gotten to the point where one of my friends is actively hoping that the new fans the movie brings in are really terrible so the fandom can unite in hatred against them, and I can’t say I blame en.
Glaaah. I mean, I think everyone can identify with Eponine, but I never hated on Cosette for it.
And friendship-ending fights? For Pete’s sake, people, it’s a musical/book/future movie. Fandoms are supposed to be people sharing a common interest coming together to discuss and celebrate that common interest.
That’s horrible.
today i am going to our carnival we have in our town (i figure the GAPAs would snip out the name). i am so happy because this will be the 2nd time my Dad’s band will play at a carnival. mom said she would give me some money to spend on cotton candy and prizes . my grandmother will be here in a few minutes to pick me up* ! i will give more updates later. bye!!!
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*both of our cars broke down so we need someone else to take us places
Oh nice! I’ve missed our town’s carnival the last two years, maybe I can make it this summer, I miss the delicious deadly food. Have fun!! Eat funnel cake, those things are the best.
well i didn’t get to have any funnel cake but i had some rootbeer and a smoothie (strawberry flavor) one onion ring and some Cotton Candy (ALWAYS gotta have those.) i played quite a few games but only won 4 prizes of the following nature: a big balloon sword (by the power of graysk- never mind ) a big stuffed toy cat (about 17 inches tall) and a little toy cat and a little toy pug dog. the band was great. i didn’t get to go on any rides but i had fun anyways. let’s get to the point, EVERYTHING about that carnival was awesome! even the porta-potties they had were awesome. it was THAT awesome. i would guess half the population in Wisconsin was there. i loved it
SFTDP:
I just got a marching baritone! I had to stick around the high school for two hours to wait for the director to get out of a meeting, but I got the baritone! I just started practicing it!
I am either going to come out of this summer with stronger arms, or dead. Or both.
You’ll be the strongest zombie in history.
If, of course, you come back from the dead…
Baritone is a gorgeous instrument and you can march DCI with it. I’m jealous.
It’s so shiny… and heavy…
The final was today in AP US History! We debated immigration, alternative energy, abortion, affirmative action, and involvement in the Middle East; it was awesome. My history teacher apparently told my mother afterwards that she could see I was “feeling very sassy.” Um. Okay?
I also had a dream that I was bicycling around, and found a jar full of dirt that I interpreted artistically, and then while looking for something and following an arguing couple who knew where it was, I got lost and ended up on a beach by the Bay Bridge. I went out to the sea and when I turned back, my bike was gone, so I picked up an abandoned one and started to bicycle off, then started to sing “The Sun’ll Come Out Tomorrow” suddenly disappeared.
For some reason this won’t get out of my head. I made a Note on my iTouch that reads SUN BICYCLING, FINDERS OF LOST THINGS. Roads, threads and Hope a specialty, and I think there’s something about angels all mixed up with it in my head. I love having ideas very slowly.
I saw the Benedict Cumberbatch/Jonny Lee Miller Frankenstein filmed play last night. It was utterly fantastic. The actors were tremendously talented, the staging was beautiful, and I love the way they chose to adapt the novel to the stage. Parts of the book that would have dragged on a bit were cut, Elizabeth became an actual, strong character, and the theme was communicated perhaps even more powerfully. Wonderful. I saw Cumberbatch as Victor, but I would have liked to see the reverse casting as well.
FRUMIOUS BANDERSNATCH
HOW CAN HE BE SO PERFECT
“MuseBlog: Where Someone Can Use ‘Frumious Bandersnatch’ as a Mild Oath, and Nobody Else Even Blinks.”
no no
I’m using it as his name, that slithy tove
…does no one else here play the game where they replace his name with random words, it is the most fun, also HNNNNG HOW DOES HE EXIST, I CAN’T
I know HE IS THE MOST PERFECT
but also that is an EXCELLENT mild oath, I am going to have to start using that
In any case, Robert’s comment still holds true taken on its own.
Yes it does! My comment works great both ways
Finished sewing all the tentacles! Stuffed all but one little one too (I didn’t see that there was one left when I thought I was done, but I’ll just stuff it tomorrow).
Hoping to get the tentacles sewn onto the head, the body sewn together/the fins sewn in, and the head attached to the body tomorrow!
Starting to take shape now
I wish I had a superpower that let me rid the world of food allergies/intolerances. I’m not allergic to any kind of food, but I always feel sorry for people who are.
Just got back from an amazing long weekend in Styria. I’m completely rubbish at expressing it, but I’ve never realized how much my school friends and acquaintances mean to me. I never thought I could care that much about anyone I didn’t know from before things started getting unpleasant at home because I’m afraid of rejection and being hurt and deep down, I can’t help believing my mom when she says I have “social difficulties” or my dad when he tells me I’m not going to get into college and I keep doubting that my friends actually like me and I never wanted to let people get close enough to me to let me be so vulnerable with anyone else.
But I just sort of realized that they care about me too and won’t suddenly start insulting and belittling me and that I can make friends who like me, who have made me a better person and taught me so much about everything even though they don’t know half of what’s really going on with me. And that I can be honest and speak my mind with people without being kicked out. That I can feel safe and completely at home with my high school classmates (including some enemies) far from “home”. That people will help you when you’re down instead of trying to manipulate you when your defenses are low. Of course, we’re all spreading out over three or so continents now. But I can be myself and love and be loved and that’s exhilarating and terrifying. I sort of want to cry now and I don’t know why because I’m happy I think. And I love you guys too and I hope that someday I can be there for you the way you’ve been there for me through everything.* So yeah, I guess I just wanted to share that.
*Though if you have a perfect life of giddy happiness without any problems at any point whatsoever I won’t be offended. (*wink*)
I am done with school! And I finally saw The Avengers yesterday and it was beautiful and amazing. Along with Prometheus, which had me crying uncontrollably and feeling like I would throw up. (Warning: take Alien‘s yuck factor, amplify it by a factor of ten, and then do the same for the special effects.) I suppose it would have been good if I had a stronger stomach but as it stands I could barely get to sleep last night and I felt pukey for a couple of hours afterward.
Also I spent much of yesterday pretending to be Loki and believe there is something wrong with that.
The Zoo smells awful in the heat, but the Bird House is cool, relatively uncrowded, and full of pretty birds.
Also, the Visitor Center sells stuffed Komodo Dragons. I have NEVER seen stuffed Komodo Dragons for sale anywhere before! Where were these when I was six and nobody in my class believed me that they existed?
I know what you mean about the Komodo dragons. My former child selves are envious of the incredible diversity of stuffed-animal species available today.
This probably isn’t the best time to boast about my stuffed tardigrade, but I think I’m going to be insensitive and do it anyway.
Feel free to boast about that one as often as you’d like.
I have a stuffed weevil! That’s probably my most unusual one.
Is your stuffed weevil a big one or a small one?
That depends on how you define “big” and “small”. Without having it by me right now, I can roughly say that it’s bigger than my hand, although I do have relatively small hands.
That sounds fairly compact. If they come in two sizes, I’d say there’s a good chance that you have chosen the lesser of the two weevils.
How long have you been waiting to use that joke?
Since June 10 at 1:51 p.m.
…I see what you did there.
I hate puns, but I tip my hat to you, good sir.
It is also a reference! To Master and Commander.
Aye, ’tis that as well.
I also made myself a stuffed Vancouver Island marmot when I was in 5th grade. (They’re awesome).
I had a beanie-baby one when I was little. Kind of small for stuffed animals, but they had surprising diversity!
Read as: I HAVE SO MANY
I just don’t have the space for the one they had, though, so I’ll be content with my cheetah, my Squirtle, and the Toy Story LGM and two stingrays who are waiting for me at home.
School. Over.
This is pleasing.
I accidentally pressed a button, and it made the Woven Beyond black. That’s all it did. It’s the second time this has happened. I am slightly surprised, but I certainly don’t mind.
Black, like night, like the empty void of space where only the bravest squids dare to venture.
“What seems a black and void of space
Teems with cues and clues and more
To tempt us with a hint and taste
Of knowledge bounty held in store.
To slake the mind’s unquenching thirst.”
I’m sure Bill Pogue would be happy to see his poem getting so many pies.
Just went to Defining Museblog. Oh how I love this place!
Gonna finish my squid today I think!! Have to finish stuffing it, sew on the bottom, and add the eyes. This will be almost all hand sewing but I can probably still do it all today
I would like to explain that I did not squid this in sympathy, but because I thought it was more appropriate than pieing it. It’s a victory squid.
I for one really approve of the multi-use of squids! They are for all times not just sad times
Just finished balancing my checkbook using 10 months worth of statements because I have been away from home for 10 months. THE NUMBERS BALANCE!!!!!!!!
*jumps with joy and relief that the number headache is over*
But you will get another statement next month…
Serves him right.
Tesseract, would you happen to know if the high school all-district solos are different from their respective all-state audition solos? I know they are different on the middle school level, but I just don’t know about high school and I may have accidentally ordered the all-state audition book.
They are, because Central District is dumb sometimes. The list is usually up by this time of year but doesn’t seem to be yet. There has been discussion about moving to a format consistent with the rest of the state, so you may be okay, but likely you have the wrong piece.
I have to get my wisdom teeth out tomorrow. I’m really scared.
Good luck! I’ll probably have to have mine out this summer too.
Mine are coming in and they hurt.
Don’t worry too much! I heard my freind’s horror story before I got mine out and was expecting the worst, but mine were really fine and I didn’t even need the pain meds after the first day. They often go a lot better than expected!
Good luck. Be sure to stock up on yogurt and stellini pasta.
I’m getting mine out the day after. Let me know how it goes! Good luck.
Only the eyes left to sew!!
I saw this and thought: “Run, Coraline, RUN!”
Because, naturally, toy squids segue to Neil Gaiman books…ah, neurons and synapses.
I was an usher at my high school’s graduation this afternoon. Watching all of the seniors graduate and knowing that I’ll never see most of them again…I hope that I will stay in touch with all of those I really care about, but you never know. Some of them are going to California or farther. The theme of the senior speeches (class president, ASB president, and four valedictorians) was Disney quotes, and some of them were really sweet. If I was tearing up now, next year (when I’ll probably have to talk!) will be way, way harder. And that’s only a year away, which I can’t believe.
Congratulations to all of the graduates on the blog!
I am a high school graduate.
Congratulations!
SQUID IS DOOOONNE
SO AWESOOOOOME ♥
PICS PLZ?
COMING SOON
WILL GET MOM TO TAKE SOME TOMORROW
Also, her name is Tetra (Tetracontakaidigon) after our own lovely muser (also known as Dodecahedron/curious and questioning in the past here!).
HAVE I MENTIONED YET TODAY THAT I LOVE YOU
(for those who are unaware: my own giant space squid is named Jadestone. it seemed like an obvious choice at the time)
also, what’s the email that I should send my own squid pictures to? thegapas -at- gmail?
That’s the one.
I LOVE YOU TOOOOO ♥
SOMEDAY THEY SHALL MEET
Yay! Pictures?
Exams are finally over! I’ve been barely posting these past few days but I will catch up now. Last day ever at my school will be Wednesday. It’s an odd thought. It still hasn’t sunk in yet that I’ll be leaving end of August. I am very excited though!
SFTDP but I’m also very happy I beat my old mile time by 33 seconds, despite not having exercised properly in days and recovering blisters (huge ones) on my feet! (Long story, I was playing football barefoot on the field, which is turf, also it was a very hot day.)
Congratulations! I hope it’s a relief finishing exams.
Awkward question time: N lives in another state. I would like to stay in contact with her. Emails, while useful, are not that great . Communicating with her regularly was hard, and since neither of us reply quickly now, not much is said. I do not like the idea of losing a friendship I maintained when we saw each other in real life because she moved. Apparently friends(those who have phones and credit anyway!) tend to have long, non-awkward, phone calls. How exactly do I go about that? Is it a sign my frienships have issues that encounters do turn awkward so easily? Well, I know my friendships have issues, but that’s aother post. Advice?
It’s only awkward if you make it. just talk to en over the phone like you would in person. Video calls are also nice if you really want to see them while you’re talking. If this is a friendship you really want to keep up, I wouldn’t let awkwardness get in the way. Just act natural.
Awkwardness is overrated anyhow. It’s simply the small admission fee for being an active participant in life.
Land line, Skype, FaceTime, facebook chat, AIM, Minecraft (yes, Minecraft.).
As for the awkwardness, well…you can’t help that. We’re all awkward here.
I finally got around to constructing the puffin mobile that came with my Puffin Puffs! It is extremely awesome. However, I can’t figure out how to actually attach it to my ceiling. Help?
Hi, guys! I survived getting my wisdom teeth out, although it was very scary at the beginning. I’m back to conciousness now, although I keep throwing up bile, which is gross. My parents are being really awesome. Thank you all for the squids & sympathy on my last post. You guys are great.
Hooray! Is it painful now or still numb?
Still numb for now. Still throwing up.
I’m sorry. Try to lie down and keep ice on your cheeks.
I made the Wind Ensemble (the highest level band) at my high school.
What? I don’t even…
Awesome!
I am in Band II and a rising freshman, because everyone in Wind Ensemble is really, really good and they have really killer musicians, including the best tenor saxophonist in the state (meep). So I’ll be in Band II on tenor sax unless there are not enough trombones, in which case I’ll be in Band II on trombone.
What do you play?
I managed to eat some food without throwing up. Now I’ll have to see if I can keep pain meds down.
Pain meds made me feel nauseous again, so I ended up taking only 3/4 of the minimum dose. However, it’s been hours since then & I only feel about the amount of pain you get from a routine visit to the orthodontist when you have braces–it hurts, but it isn’t excruciating. We do have children’s Tylenol for me to take instead of the other medication, though, since I can tolerate it better.
Threw up again. Word of advice to everyone who gets their wisdom teeth out: avoid nitrous oxide (aka laughing gas), because it can cause nausea.
SFTTP
Awww. That sucks. A lot. *hands kittens and squids*
*plethora of healing squid* I’m sorry. I hope it gets better very soon.
I have learned how to play Fiddler’s Green on the ukulele! Playing the uke is so much fun. I thought I would fall out of doing it after a while, but I haven’t let. It gets funner.
Also, apparently a friend-of-a-friend who also plays the ukulele has invented a game called ukulele soccer. This involves singing at the top of your lungs, playing a song (apparently I’m Yours, Jason Mraz, is a marvelous choice) and trying to score a goal. Intriguing…
Wisdom teeth come out tomorrow morning, erp. I’m actually not nervous at all (although perhaps I should be), although I’m certainly not looking forward to it. They’ve been aching recently, so in the long run it’ll be nice to have them out.
I’m working at Staples this summer, so that’s mostly what I did today. Be nice to cashiers, guys. It’s so much more pleasant when people chat a little or at least seem nice. I’m actually enjoying it so far, although it’s only been a few days. It’s not mind-numbing, but it’s simple enough that I can think about other things, and the level of human interaction is good for me.
Project Grad, the all-night (11pm-4am) substance-free party for seniors graduation night, was on Saturday. Most people go. There are a ton of prizes–I won a $25 gift card in the (free) casino playing my calc teacher in blackjack. My friend won a $500 scholarship. Each senior can bring one non-senior guest, so my (senior) friend Adam and I brought two junior band/SciOly friends. The theme was Cirque, which was pretty neat. There was an aerial show and a hypnotism show. The latter was unbelievable! Hysterical, for sure, but there has to be some placebo element to it. Anyway, I had a great time with my friends. The four of us hung out for part of the time with my friends Zack and Casey (a couple, although a quite recent one), which was also nice. Casey is one of my best friends and I hadn’t seen her in about a week, which felt incredibly long.
I’m a little concerned by how long it felt, actually. I miss her a lot. Many of my friends I’d seen in the week since school ended, or I didn’t see as consistently daily at school anyway. Casey and Christine I see every day (I sat next to Casey in band and had my afternoon classes all with Christine), so it’s been weird and lonely not seeing them. It’s a taste of what it’ll be like next year. Of course, I’ll make new friends and get caught up in college, but I really love my high school friends and want to maintain those friendships. With most of my friends, they’ll be going to college as well and we won’t be as immediately relevant in each others’ lives anymore. And Casey is a junior, so she’ll still be here, and I won’t be. I… don’t really know where I’m going with this, and I need to go to bed because my wisdom teeth surgery is really early, so I’ll stop now, I guess. Basically I am going to miss my friends a lot and am already starting to.
114- Good luck, Tess! I hope your recovery goes better than mine.
I’ve gotten two ounces of Pedialyte down this morning, and it’s staying down. That’s good because I’m very dehydrated due to how much I threw up yesterday (about 16 times). It’s weird how insignificant things become big accomplishments. I’m still not in much pain, probably due to the fact that I’m pretty young to get my wisdom teeth out, so while they were very impacted, they were small and hadn’t put down roots. My mom is being basically the best person ever.
Amazon is showing the same book three times in the “Customers Who Bought This Book Also Bought” section to me. So they all bought three copies or…
Or they each* bought one of three copies?
*I’m sure there were a few that didn’t, of course.
Different editions, maybe?
That’s exactly what I was trying to say.
Middle school graduation was today.
So I guess now I’m a high school student or something?
I got eight ounces down! Pedialyte tastes better mixed with ginger ale.
Ginger ale in general is good when you have stomach difficulties, as you’ve been having.
GAPAs, did you get the picture I sent you?
WEIRD DREAMS
I had 3 of them.
I wish I remembered them better, they’ve gone almost all the way away.
In other news, my cousins visited today! My sister’s grad party is on saturday so we’re going to have people around al the time x_x and parents are in SUPER-CLEAN UP MODE, so I have to run around doing things.
ALSO I might make another squid? A friend of mine really wants one and said he’d make something for me in return. So we’ll see. Looking for other projects to do first though, need something else to keep me occupied in the meantime. Any suggestions?
Hmm. make something to wear? Make a TARDIS?
I biked from my house to the library today. This is something I’ve wanted to do since I was approximately 14, and now I’ve finally done it. I’ve got a little bit of independence from my parent’s car now! And I can feel green while doing it, too!.
I wasn’t even sure I’d make it, and I kind of went on a whim, but I actually remembered the route pretty well and didn’t die in traffic so I’m counting this as a win. I wasn’t even all that exhausted! It was a lot less tiring than I thought it would be. It takes about forty minutes to get there, and another forty minutes back, and I have to go on some major roads that don’t have sidewalks, which is part of the reason I took forever to make this trip. But for so long now this has been a life goal of mine. For my entire high school career my life was basically school-home-school-home. I never went anywhere or did anything. It’s only when I started living on my own that new opportunities for me to get out and about arrived. But this victory was done at my home, which was like a virtual prison for so many years, so it’s got special meaning. I was amazed when I actually got there. And I called my parents to let them know where i was, and my mother was surprisingly cool with it, given how badly she freaked this other item I went off on my own without telling her, but I guess I wasn’t in college then and she has now accepted the inevitability of me running off whenever i want to. And then I went back home–again, it was quicker than I thought–and ate watermelon.
And there is a drugstore nearby and I can buy stuff and next time I am definitely bringing my library card and a backpack for books and a bike lock, because I didn’t bring them today since I didn’t think I would make it. And now I’m busy floating on happy exercise endorphins.
Not throwing up (at all, all day) + two bowls of soup (after ~36 hours of no food) = happiness.
Yay! It seems you are getting better.
Went to the doctor today re: insomnia. Determined that it’s most likely a physiological/genetic problem, and drew like three vials of blood to make sure it isn’t a thyroid thing. The bruise from that last is phenomenally disappointing, barely the size of a dime and really faint.
On the whole, yay!
Are they going to be able to do anything about it for you?
And small bruises are indeed dissapointing >.<
I'm thinking about getting tested for insomnia stuff. My parents (mostly dad but mom doesn't think it's really a problem) are adamant that it's my own fault when I can't sleep/blame it on the fact I stay up late but even when I get up early/don't get much sleep it still takes me over an hour to fall asleep (and I can't even remember the last time I was asleep before midnight, or even 1am, the earlier I try to go to bed the harder it is). I've had trouble sleeping since I was reeeaaally little though, when my parents would send me to bed at nine and I'd stay up till midnight listening to audiobooks, so I'm pretty sure it's not just my habits x_x
Depends. The doctor gave me some vitamin supplements that she said might help, but she wants to wait ’til the blood work comes back before doing anything super drastic.
I think you should definitely at least have it looked into—the doctor said that the fact that this has been happening for so long (almost nine years, for me) means that it’s a lot more likely to be a physiological problem rather than a behavioral one, and it sounds like you’re the same way.
Woo yay
Wandered around the library today getting ALL the books and got home to find that I didn’t really feel like reading any of them. :-/ Well that’s life for you. I read a Sandman volume and ate dinner and now I am Sewing Things with my shiny little sewing machine (SO SHINY)
The trouble is I have so many projects I keep distracting myself and being like OH WAIT I need to sew this too! and look at all this handsewing business I should probably do that before I continue! and this other project uses the same color thread so I need to do that too! and should I do my handwash now so it can dry even though I haven’t finished sewing it yet? and do I really need a pattern for that cute dress I want to make or can’t I just, like, wing it? (Correct answer: NO THAT IS A BAD IDEA) There are definitely worse problems in the world though and as annoying things go it is really pretty un-annoying.
My mother and I are going to have a style blog together
Vintage clothes are my favorite
I am already planning what outfits I am going to wear on the train in August
I want to make chocolate chip cookies
In short, my life revolves around food and clothes right now and I am really not sure what I think about that.
I definitely know what you mean about not wanting to read the books you brought home. I went to the library again in an attempt to care about the books I got. It only half-worked. I have so much that needs to be read before it is returned, too! Why don’t I want to?
I don’t know, but I have the same problem.
you could make a pattern out of old newspaper for the cute dress and then if the newspaper fits make the dress based on that. that is what I do (because I don’t actually know how to read patterns and size based on them)
I know what you mean about so many projects though
have fun, good luck, etc.!
I could. That’s a good idea, actually, though I find that sort of fitting VERY difficult to do without an assistant. But I’ve made a vow–no new clothes-making until I’ve finished all my mending and alterations because CAKE they stack up. Already this evening I have
•made a work-skirt out of a stretchy pencil skirt and a t-shirt to replace my old green-and-purple work skirt which stretched itself to death. My new one is purple and baby blue and A-line and has four panels
•mended an old orange ruffly skirt that had rick-rack falling off it
•modified a pair of bike shorts to wear under skirts
I still have to re-seam two evening gowns and a slip (to varying degrees), hem a skirt, patch my patchy pants, darn a knit dress, subtly mend a lace dress, put a zipper and hem in a dress I was making three years ago, and at some point hack my t-shirts to pieces so when I do farm labor I can take advantage of the sun and maybe get slightly browner than paper. I also have another stretchy pencil skirt (in black) and I am debating whether I need any pencil skirts at all and mightn’t it be better to have two cute A-line paneled casual/workskirts.
When I am done with all this I am going to reward myself by buying a new pair of flares and the pattern to the cute dress (can I post a link GAPAs please it is so Mostly Harmless that it might be Entirely Harmless. http: //www. colettepatterns. com/shop/ chantilly. It is so pretty!) and a few yards of green fabric with tiny white dots.
I LOVE CLOTHES is this really terrible and shallow of me?
okay yeah that is a lot to do maybe you should wait on the dress
(says the person with two unfinished skirts who just bought more fabric yesterday, who is going to thrift stores later today)
also I love that pattern it is adorable!
I thought for a long time that I hated clothes when what I actually hated was how popular clothes didn’t work with my body. As I’ve aged, changed shape, gained sewing skill, and started to accept myself a little more, I can completely understand loving clothes. I don’t think it’s shallow! I love clothes in the same way that I love computers (i.e. I want to take them apart and figure out how they work and make them better), and just because one’s traditionally female-dominated and the other’s traditionally male-dominated doesn’t make one any more frivolous than the other.
I’ve always loved clothes but it’s changed I think as I’ve gotten older. Well, actually it hasn’t, I just like clothes more now and am way more articulate about why. I don’t just like looking good, though of course that’s part of it and sure it’s a big part. I like looking good and being confident in what I am wearing and I like being complimented. But clothes and costuming are very evocative. There is definitely a certain power there, and even if reality is not going to warp to fit my costume (ha, that would be terrible), it does affect my mindset. There’s a part of it that is creative, sort of like acting. I get dressed, and I become a Character, and that character is an aspect of Alice, it’s not like I’m someone else, but maybe I’m Circus Alice or Fairytale Alice instead of Bookish Alice. (OK, done thinking in third person, that’s unpleasant.) It’s like LARPing every day. And then there’s another part of it which is kind of… “be the change you wish to see in the world.” If I want to see crazy outfits and lots of cool characters walking down the street, then all I can do to make that happen is be a cool character in a crazy outfit.
OK, so maybe I haven’t become much more articulate over the years after all. Maybe I’m delusional, but at least I’m delusional in exciting outfits.
Last day of school at my current (old?) school. At the very end when they dismissed us I did actually end up crying a little, even though I thought I wouldn’t. I’m no longer a student there. I’m awfully excited for England, but it’s still so sad to think that I’ll be leaving a school I’ve attended for 12 years…
Spun poi for the first time in AGES. For maybe half an hour total. It felt really nice. I’ve remembered most of what I knew though I have lost some skill, and my planes are a MESS, especially with anything behind my back.
But yeah. I think I’m going to come up with a routine… have been playing around with the song “Isara” by Eluveitie. I think if I come up with something I like over the summer, I’ll maybe do it for the fall circus show. I know I won’t have time to come up with anything while I’m in classes x_x
POI! I’ve been spinning so much since I got my glow poi, especially after dark. I’ve mostly been working on improving my planes and putting the moves I know around different parts of my body. I’ve been practising dancing to music as well, and it’s so fun! I’ve sort of been trying to make some sort of routine, but I don’t have the patience. I hope yours goes well!
Nice! I spent some time relearning 3-beat butterfly weave. I can’t quite get it in split time (called the Impossible Weave, even though it is in fact very possible). Will have to keep working!
126- I read “poi” in the recent comments bar, and I thought “the food”?
Museblog reminds me very much of the poem “Invitation” by Shel Silverstein.
Oh yes.
I can walk again, mostly. Still limping, still stiff, but not nearly as hurty. Maybe there’s hope after all!
On Sunday my harpsichord arrived, and it is GORGEOUS! I have books for how to learn to play keyboard instruments in general and harpsichord in particular, so IT SHALL BEGIN. Terrifying.
Tomorrow evening I’ve got a gig in Gettysburg, which is nice. I like it when people pay me for dressing up in my favorite clothes and playing music at them, and I like it even more when they let me do that while sitting in a discreet corner adding atmosphere by doing something I’d enjoy anyway.
Half a day of school left! And that is mostly taken up by the talent show, so it doesn’t really count. (I’m performing in the talent show for hula hooping. It’s going to be awesome. :))
Look up “Les Miserables Polish flash mob” on YouTube. It’s epic.
Oh my god that just made my day I’m sitting in front of my computer beaming what is happening
:O.
You’re right. That’s epic.
That was fantastic!
I bet Feuilly’s happy.
I think I need to find me a mall.
SFTDP: Also, I love all the people in the mall who are just kind of wandering around like, “Yeah, whatever, musical revolutionary flashmobs, this happens all the time…”
YES.
Company over for the rest of the week! And my sister’s grad party on saturday, and then family staying, so probably less internetting for me x_x
aww. I’ll miss you!
SFTMC
My family and Camilla are going on a five-day camping trip to Cape Cod starting tomorrow, and I’m going to have no internet for the whole time… so I’m just pulling a very late night watching as much of X-Men Evolution as possible on YouTube, starting from the very beginning. I have been spending many enjoyable hours trying to figure out how the cake Kurt’s hands even work.
I saw the musical version of “Mary Poppins” tonight. It was excellent, with great effects for a traveling show! I mean, you can’t have Mary without at least a few wires and a lot of flying, and it definitely didn’t disappoint -exceeding expectations, if anything.
I’m done being a high school sophomore. I’m done. I’m DONE.
and I really need some time to actually relax and NOT HAVE TO DO ANYTHING USEFUL EXCEPT FOR MYSELF.
Don’t know what exactly I’ll be doing this summer but I don’t really care yet
HANGING OUT WITH ME AND CHOK, OBVIOUSLY.
AND ME.
AND ME EVEN THOUGH I HAVE NO WAY TO DO SO.
HAVE YOU FOUND A TARDIS YET
WORKING ON IT
THERE’S A CRACK IN ONE OF THE WALLS AT MY HOUSE
HOPE THAT DRAWS ATTENTION
I CAME TO THIS THREAD BECAUSE I SAW YOUR COMMENT IN THE RC BAR.
COUNT THE NUMBER OF DOORS IN YOUR HOUSE. THAT SHOULD WORK.
I have so many feelings
I just can’t
We have out-of-town company visiting and they’re in the room or I’d be sobbing by now but instead I’m sitting here pretending nothing is wrong
I loved them when I was younger and this reread has confirmed that they are quality, I mean wow
What reread? I don’t understand :/
I second POSOC’s question.
Me too.
WHOOPS GUYS MISSED THE MOST IMPORTANT PART I GUESS?
IT WAS ANIMORPHS
THE WHOLE SERIES
I mean I remember typing that, but at one point I did highlight everything/cut/paste cause I was accidentally typing as a reply so I must have missed that.
Anyway the very first line of that post should have been
“I just finished rereading the entire Animorphs series”
Ram the Blade ship.
Yess I need to reread that I read it back in fifth grade… my teacher had a bunch on the classroom bookshelf… those were good times…
I love The Animorphs. It’s the series that got me interested in that genre in the first place. I read the entire series in late elementary school, but I really ought to reread it.
Remember that time when I posted singing the maréchal Pétain song out of desperation because I was still working on my paper at 2 a.m. and my hand was cramping up? My teacher thinks that paper is excellent and I actually made less mistakes than on any of my french papers. And somehow everyone thinks I’m going to succeed at the Matura, whereas I know that I don’t know what I know I should know, which is what other people think I know even though they themselves don’t know what they think I know because they don’t know.
Why did no one tell me the world was going crazy like this? I haven’t even started studying yet and I’m supposed to be finished!
Ironically, I’m not even looking forwards to graduation- I’m going to miss high school so much! But that doesn’t mean I want to fail either.
“The wise speak only of what they know.”
~ Gandalf the Grey
I don’t know what you know, so I’m not going to say you’ll be fine, but it does seem like you don’t always give yourself enough credit. Anyways, what good can come of worrying?
Well, I just explained the French Revolution, the creation of the German empire and the first world war to my shower-head in french sometime around midnight… Maybe this is all getting to me and I shouldn’t worry so much?
Totally! At the very least you have a well educated shower-head cheering for you.
No more classes, no more books! No more teacher’s dirty looks!
No more talking in the halls. No more posters on the walls.
No more overpriced apple juices. No more homework half-excuses.
No more waking up at six. No more stalking Facebook pics.
No more STAR tests in the spring. No more dissing British kings.
No more going, “bathroom, please?” No more caking SATs.
No more football. No more cheer. No more of my junior year…
*Sends rays of jealousy ~ ~ ~*
I still have two more regents (New York state exams) left, Trig and Chemistry
I’ve noticed a few incidents of this on MB lately–is it time for another one of Robert’s “Envy versus Jealousy” lectures?
Robert still thinks the distinction is useful but is starting to consider it a lost cause. *shakes head sadly*
Still, for anyone interested, as an editor I use the words to refer to different states of mind. Envy is a feeling of covetous ill-will directed toward someone who has something you wish you had. Jealousy is possessiveness of something or someone you already have (or think you do) and are afraid you might lose.
Historically, writers haven’t always observed the distinction, but it is worth being aware of as a reader at least. For example, in the Bible, when God says “I the Lord thy God am a jealous god,” it doesn’t mean God envies you. It means God considers you His property and doesn’t want you worshipping Baal, Ashtaroth, trees, golden calves, etc.
Oh, how I wish I were you…
Next year, I’m interning somewhere my college doesn’t have a program, so they can’t make me take classes while I’m interning.
Tomorrow morning I’m getting together for coffee with one of my friends from middle school. I saw him at a handful of forensics tournaments in high school, but it’s been a while since I’ve seen him, and five years since I’ve had a chance to have a real conversation with him. I’m really looking forward to that. I’m also trying to organize another man-date with my usual friend; I intend to take him to a great little Czech restaurant I like. The waitresses there (the older ones, at least) still wear traditional dresses, and I believe they still have a strolling accordionist sometimes.
Meanwhile, I’m taking care of the lawn and landscaping of some family friends while they’re in Germany and Latvia for a couple weeks. They’re pretty well off, so I’m worried they’ll compensate me more than I think the work will actually deserve. Oh well, I guess it’ll go in the New Car Fund, because I know I won’t be able to talk them down.
I know what you meant
but I read this as mandate
as in, “I am forcing you to go to this restaurant with me in this law”
today: Dodecahedron comments on lots of things because her morning coffee is taking effect
It felt like twenty minutes, but we were at the coffee place for four hours. I’m glad neither of us seem to have grown into a person that the other disliked. We had the same crazy sort of conversation we had in middle school, albeit more refined–we came up with a dozen solid ideas for movies and TV series (as long as I’ve known him he’s been writing movies). I think we’ll probably be getting together again this summer.
Four hours is a very long time to try to play fiddle constantly without repeating tunes too often.
Maybe someday I’ll remember that.
Oh well. I mean, I’m getting paid for it so I can’t complain. Much.
Today after school, I went to a drama kid end-of-school pool party, and I seemed to have MuseBlogger anecdotes about every subject:
“Does anybody know a brony?” “Oh yeah, my brother, and my friend from Nebraska..”
Religion? “I have a friend who’s a Jewish atheist…”
Gay marriage? “My friends in North Carolina are really disappointed about that amendment…”
Not to mention talking earlier to my French teacher and the German exchange student about my Austrian friend who’s taking the matura.
WOO YEAH ME
On that same topic, I always have trouble trying to tell people about stuff my Internet friends do. In history the other day, we were talking about Obama supporting gay marriage, and I was like, “Yeah, the LGBT community is kind of worried that if he loses the election the gay marriage thing will be blamed”. Which I know is true from various microblogging websites, but everyone was just kind of staring at me like, “How do you know the LGBT community, is this one of those ‘I have a friend who’ things, clearly you are L or G or B or T or something” which is true, but not my point.
I also reference that story of how Chok came out to her aunt by standing in the doorway of an evangelical church and shouting, “I am a homosexual atheist!” like, constantly. It is just such a good story.
Wait, Chok, you did? I want more details on this story! How have I not heard this before?!
Choklit Orange told the story last year.
Well, I do have some other people need to come out to (say, my parents and so forth) and so I may end up doing that again. You should come along!
Yeah, I have that problem too. You’ll notice that almost all of mine are prefaced with locations, which make the “my friend who” stories sound more concrete.
Also, I sometimes worry that things I say about “my friends” might get pinned to my real-life friends who the listener does know. For example, in the aforementioned conversation about gay marriage, I said that I care about the issue because it affects many of my friends, and I only realized later that the listeners might think I was implying that many of my real-life friends are gay.
Chok – I was also about to share a story of your religious escapades, but I couldn’t keep track of everything well enough to tell it!
“IRL, we don’t use that expression. We use AFK, Away From Keyboard. We think that the internet is real.”
~ Peter Sunde, co-founder of The Pirate Bay
I’m back! I posted a lil’ thing in chess to let everyone know….but I’ve left it to die for awhile so no one has probably checked it. It’s back on like Donkey Kong! Anyway….see ya guys around this summer (on the blog, of course) ((minus you AL)) (((and maybe Agent Hippie)))!
140 (Cat’s Eye)~ Museblog: broadening social horizons since 2005.
Today’s news:
1. Going to be helping my friend out with his games program again. Whee. Thankfully I’ll be doing all the siting games, since I am in no way capable of running after children who all have a billion times more energy, flexibility, and speed than I do.
2. I decided to go ahead and continue to be in the play I was in last semester, as it’s going to be changed and continued this next one (it’s a community based arts play). So I’ll be headed back to school early. I’m pretty sure I’m excited about that, though it does mean that some possible later-summer plans won’t be able to happen. Or they will be different, I don’t know. I’m not sure how much earlier it will be yet, it could be up to 2 weeks. So yay/bah.
I don’t know which is the better part of doing music semi professionally: being able to play amazing music with amazing people (seriously, those of you who don’t listen to classical are missing out bigtime) or getting to spend your summers in beautiful exotic locations for free.
Now if you excuse me, I’ll be at what is supposedly the best beach in the us. Looking forward to finding out what the hype is about.
You wouldn’t happen to be on Long Island, would you?
No, Florida. Will be in that area later this summer though.
That thing with me living pretty much 5 minutes from the Long Island Sound.
We should have a Kokon at the Catalpa music festival.
Yes, let’s do that.
Wrong kind of music festival!
I can’t wait until I do whatever college music program I wind up doing. I don’t know if I’m “good enough” for a full career in music alone, though.
Niiiice
143 (Lizzie)~ I get paid for playing music at people, but I don’t get beaches. Just drunk pirates. Obviously I am in the wrong genre….
Or you need to cultivate a better class of pirates.
Or at least some slightly more sympathetic musers.
We need to have some kind of Sea Shanty band rehearsal. We need a name, too.
Beyond Musica?
See, I have the best of both worlds because when I’m at school where I live there are plenty of people who are drunk, plenty of people who want to forcibly take my money, and even some people who are both.
GAPAs, I know that generally links are a no-no, but I happened across a site about American English dialects and pronunciation that I find absolutely incredible and thoroughly muserly, and I think other folks here might find it cool too.
So if you have time, do you think you could check this and let it through? Here ’tis: http: //aschmann. net/AmEng/
I just walked out into the kitchen in time to catch this scene:
Dad: [knocks on Quinn’s door] You need to drive into town and buy me a crunch bar!
Me: ??
Quinn: ARE YOU SURPRISED I FOUND IT?!
Dad: SO YOU CONFESS?!
Quinn: It was after I ate lunch! I needed something sweet, so I ran to the cabinet [does so] and opened it up! But there was nothing there! So I ran to the fridge! [does so, flinging the refrigerator door open dramatically] And there was nothing there! So I opened the freezer [does so] hoping to find some ice cream! And I saw a tiny blue corner!
Dad: I don’t care how it happened, you need to buy me a crunch bar. I’ll give you money. You can take the Prius. Just don’t rip the mirrors off!
Me: And a Hershey bar! Buy me a Hershey bar!
*resists urge to sing The Mighty Quinn*
I’ve been looking for a certain graphic novel for years now, and only today did I have the sense to look in a comics shop. They had it, of course (though they didn’t have another book I was looking for). They also had some cards at the counter about an upcoming anime con as well as an upcoming pony con here in town. I will definitely be keeping those dates open on my calendar.
I used what I decided to be the last of my birthday money on a Wacom Bamboo Capture, because there’s another site I use a lot where I spend a lot of time drawing, and I’m tired of using a mouse for that. It’ll hopefully arrive today.
Of course, what I really should be doing is practicing piano–my sister and I are playing our cousin’s wedding next Saturday. Eh, I’m sure I’ll get around to it this next week….
SIster’s grad party today
so far a lot of my cousins and my grandma are here, and one of her friends
I’m sort of just hiding in my rom cause I don’t ever have things to talk about with people. I want more frozen lemonade but going downstairs means they will accost me and I’ll be trapped >.<
I HAVE THE BEST BLOGSISTER IN THE WORLD!
Do you have more than one? Because I don’t want to celebrate if you’re not talking about me. </paranoia
If you were, thankies~ Pray tell, what have I done to deserve such praise?
You’re her only blogsister. She has a blogclone, who has her own blogsister, who has her own blogsister, but Randomosity doesn’t consider herself related to us.
She may have been referring to your kind words to her on the Rants And Plaints thread–or just your general awesomeness–or both.
WHAT IS THIS PEOPLE THINK I’M SPECIAL!?!?!?
Thank you so much, both of you.You’re both amazing. *kitten hugs*
Of COURSE we think you’re special!
You ARE special.
Oh wow. Sorry guys, I didn’t see your responses until now.
Bibliophile- You’re right, as always. Blog relations are a bit odd, especially when clones are involved. My reasoning is: a real clone is someone who is genetically identical to you without necessarily being born to the same parents. Since siblings are based on kids with the same parents, they can be related to one clone and not the other. Blogclones are presumably less close-knit than real ones, so there is even less reason to assume relation to one’s blogclone’s relatives.
LittleBasementKitten- You are my one and only blogsibling. I have no other blogsisters, and I have no blogbrothers. Technically, I could be considered to be quasi-blogsiblings with Cskia through you, as she is your blogsister too, but I pulled the “I have no parents” trick to say that we are in fact not related. Not that I don’t like Cskia, she’s awesome. But it would just be kind of strange, somehow. And as to what you did, it was both of the things Bibli said. You ARE special, and you ARE awesome.
I wish there was a happy-blushy face, but that will have to do. You’re awesome too!!!
Thank you!
just took pictures of me and squid (new ones because I just dyed my hair freshly today) and sent to GAPAs!
Yay! I sent the picture of me and mine in a few days ago!
One of my best friends, Lee, had a huge fight with her parents this evening and so is staying at my house tonight. She’s been in a bad place this past year (though is in therapy, mostly because of her mom). These kinds of things were common in her house growing up but I’m glad she’s avoiding them rather than enduring them : /
Thanks to exams next week, I can’t justify spending too much time online. Though I do have a urge to watch more Glee. And Freaks and Geeks, Daria, Enterprise, Big Bang Theory, Korra…Result: My things to do/look up list has about 12 items. I should have enough to do in the holidays.
So did anyone on the ‘blog who reads Homestuck see the completely unintentional pun in the most recent update? I laughed and laughed, and then realized Homestuck-Musers were the only ones who would actually get it.
A lot of people have caught on that that was the name of a Muse actually! I squee’d big time when I read her name and even more when I read her class
Oh, I knew her actual-name was a Greek muse’s name (and that made me squee, too, yay!) I meant her handle + her class.
Ahhhh hehehe, yes! A Muse AND from Uranus!
It is my headcanon until proven otherwise that the active pair for uu is the Vogue of Time.
Fabric purchased. Giant stuffed space squid in progress.
As an aside, I just went to the store and bought fabric, deliberating between a couple choices – and when I got back and looked at the pictures again, I think the fabric I chose is exactly the same one Jadestone bought! I didn’t even realize that until I looked at the pictures again… Great minds think alike, I guess!
Haha, nice. Blue fleece tye-dye ish?
Yup. xD I promise I wasn’t intentionally copying you… I couldn’t even remember what color yours was when I was in the store. (I was trying to think of a good color for a space-squid, and was wondering what color yours was and couldn’t remember. :D) But unintentional imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, right? The insides of mine squid’s tentacles are different colors, so we’ll still be able to tell them apart.
The fleece was on a crazy-awesome sale. I was so excited!
I went to my friends’ graduation party today. I had been a bit concerned, since I’d not seen or heard much (if anything) from either of my friends that I know well for 8 months, and the rest who were there I don’t know very well, only through other bonfire parties. But it was good. There were some times when i was a bit left out, but that’s to be expected when I’m the only one who didn’t go to their school and know all their teachers and friends and all.
And now my hair smells like woodsmoke and it is glorious.
Also it is 1:20 and I’m tired but I’m also kind of too alive feeling to sleep right now. I just had a wonderful phone conversation with another friend. It started out with “so, if you were to be an animal, what would it be” and I answered a giant space squid. Then we started talking about experience and how you can’t really experience another person’s life, because if you did it would be your life. So even if you became a different person, there would be no way that you would know, because you would be them. I don’t know if that makes any sense, but it was fun. Then we discussed more philosophical things and about shipping companies using wind power for their ships, and laughed and it was just really great and made me all happy and cozy.
The blog is acting somewhat strangely, threads are loading but the tab (I’m using firefox) keeps having the animated swirly that says it’s not loaded yet. None of the other sites I’m on are doing that, only MB. Is anyone else having this? Comments have been going through and the page loads, it just doesn’t seem to think it has. Peculiar.
hi guys! it’s Lilly
i know i reciently was named “BattleCatra” but i changed my name AGAIN. because i don’t want things to get boring. over in the cornor of my room my fat little gerbil is chewing a potato chip. on the other side of our driveway. is my cat Fugitive (i don’t own her yet but i will soon) and up in the sky the sun is sending out rays of heat on my head so it is 89 degrees.
Hey, don’t worry. I don’t mind the change in names; it’s good that you’re letting us know about them.
I might go by Agent Warrior Hippie (I know, it’s weird) if I’m in a bad mood (with this post as the exception.)
hey… Agent Warrior Hippie sounds pretty epical! i wouldn’t mind if you changed it. i acctually ask you to! man…
*coughcoughmuttergerbilsshouldn’thavepotatochipsmuttercough*
I am making pizzas! The dough is rising at the moment. I need to have a bread making day soon. My mom and I used to cook a lot when I was younger but not anymore. I think my mom’s tired of cooking. Still, I shall go at it myself. And make yummy good bread. Om nom nom.
*Is jealous of everyone who can cook more than just pasta* I’ll have to learn to do this one day. My mom doesn’t cook much anymore as well but her soups were always so good…
It’s really simple! If you have an electric mixer/dough hook especially. Even if you don’t, though, the dough is pretty basic. Yeast, flour, salt, sugar, water. It takes about two hours total to make the dough and put together the pizzas. I can give you the recipe if you would like! It’s really easy and yummy.
Thank you, that’d be cool!
This makes about two pizzas.
1 1/2 tbl yeast
1 7/8 c water
3 tsp sugar
4 1/2 c flour
2 1/4 tsp salt
1 1/2 tbl olive oil
Sesame seeds
If you’re using an electric mixer, put the dough hook on.
Dissolve the yeast in 1/2 cup warm water. You don’t want it to be boiling, but it has to be hot. The hottest tap water will go is usually plently hot enough. Add the sugar to this (sprinkle it on top) and let it sit for about ten minutes. This should be long enough for the yeast to activate, which means that it will get all bubbly and frothy.
While the yeast is activating, mix the flour and salt together. If you have an electric mixer, put it in there, but leave about a cup of flour out. If you don’t, it’s cool; just put it all in the bowl.
Add the yeast mixture to the rest of the warm water. Pour this onto the flour mixture. Mix together, on the lowest setting of the mixer if you’re using one, for a couple of minutes, until it’s sticky but vaguely smooth.
Next, add the rest of the flour and the oil. Mix together this until it sticks together, isn’t sticky, and is kind of elastic. All of the dough in the bowl will be together in one big clump. You don’t want to overbeat it, though, so just make sure it isn’t too sticky.
Knead this on a flour-sprinkled board until it’s elastic and feels right. If you find it’s sticking to your hands coat them in a little flour. You want to work the oil in pretty good.
Put the dough back in the bowl and cover with a cloth. Put somewhere warmish (an oven, for example, is too warm, but the fridge is too cold) and let it rise for an hour.
Fifteen minutes before the hour is up, preheat the oven to 425 degrees Fahrenheit.
Once an hour has passed, punch down the bread dough. (It’s really, really fun.) Take the dough out, knead it a bit. You want to work on a flour covered surface. Finally, roll out the dough. This is hard if you haven’t done it before, but it will eventually get down. You can roll out two pizzas for the amount of dough here.
Coat two cookie sheets with olive oil. Sprinkle with sesame seeds. I like to put the crusts in the oven for a few minutes, but that’s optional. It does make them easier to spread sauce on, however.
Spread on the sauce and sprinkle on cheese. Cook until the cheese is bubbly and slightly browned.
Oh wow, I didn’t realize this was up here until now…I must have been in the mountains. Thank you for this! I will see if I can prepare it for dinner one day!
ha! what a coincadince! i just had some pizza for supper.
157- Fun! I never make bread… never have yeast. I should really learn.
Hello Museblog. I am sorry I haven’t been posting a whole lot because I have been so busy with life. I probably won’t ever be as active as I was before, but I will still lurk occasionally. So this might be a half-way goodbye. Also I want to tell you guys something. I have never told anyone before. (And the one person I know in real life, if you read this, please don’t say anything). I would like to officially come out to Museblog as FtM transgender. That is all. So long Museblog, I don’t know when life will give me the chance to come back.
I didn’t know if I was actually going to post that, saying it online to people who don’t even know me in real life nearly gave me a heart attack. How am I ever going to do it in real life? Also above post felt way to heavy, I needed to lighten it up a bit.
Glad you feel comfortable telling us! Hope you can make it back soon.
Welcome back! I hope it’s an interesting life. I’m glad you could tell us, and good luck for coming out or not offline.
*hugs* Thank you for trusting us!! I’m so glad you’ve found an identity to be comfortable in. We here will always be supportive of you, even if you can’t come on very often. Please do drop if you ever need anything, even if it’s just to complain or spout random nonsense.
Even though saying it may have been hard, I’m glad you found the courage, and someday I am sure you will be able to tell people in real life as well.
I agree with everything you just said, Jade. So. Please feel free to drop in, Trojan Tiger, and we will always be here for you.
I want bacon-wrapped dates
and twice-baked breaded ravioli with cherry tomatoes/mozzarella
and bacon-wrapped brie
and mango
WE HAVE A HOUSE FULL OF FOOD AND NONE OF IT IS WHAT I WANT
Bacon-wrapped dates are so good, especially when the dates are really smoky and sweet. I’m thinking bacon-y thoughts in your direction.
mmmm yes. I’ve only had them once but they made quite the impression. I also just tried the bacon-wrapped brie (with precooked microwave bacon, but eh) and it was SO GOOD
I want to go on dates wrapped in bacon
I want my dates to be wrapped in bacon too
omnomnomnom
Dates squished between two pecan halves are the best.
I guess if bacon and banana (and other things) can go well together…
oh my god
WHAT YEAR WAS THE MUSEION A THING?? HOW DID I MISS THAT I AM SO SAD. I just read through it all and it is HILARIOUS but everything is, ah, 1851.
‘Twas April 1, 2011.
Good times, good times…
I just passed the oral Matura with excellent success. Boo-yah!
Congratulations, bookgirl! Also, relief. I did bet the blog on it, you see.
Congrats, Bookgirl!
Congratulations, I knew you could do it!
I am so tired what is sleep hahaha.
In other news, I just got back from visiting my grandparents and cousins in Canada. Fun, but awkward when my girl cousin’s boyfriend was there (I didn’t know his name, but he seemed nice), and when people wanted to hug me.
I’m supposed to be planning what to do in Washington DC and New York. So far I have a list of commonly-visited landmarks and some Smithsonian Museums. Any other suggestions, anyone?
Also, I’d love to add Kokons to my agenda. I’ll be in DC August 23 to 25, New York the 26th to the 30th, then back in DC until September 1. Anyone, anything? *hopefulness*
The Spy Museum in DC is great! Another great thing to do there is visit Robert! In New York, I would suggest the Cloisters, the Metropolitan Museum of Art’s Medieval Exhibits and gardens.
I second this. I went to the International Spy Museum the time I went to DC, and I had the time of my life. I was amazed at the stuff I learned. Oh, I also second visiting Robert.
I’ll be back in New York, maybe we can Kokonvene then! (I’d love to show you the American Museum of Natural History or the Intrepid, especially now that the Space Shuttle Enterprise is there.)
As for DC, I highly recommend the National Geographic Society headquarters, the US Botanic Gardens, the National Zoo, NASA Headquarters, and Arlington National Cemetary (technically, that’s in Virginia, not DC itself, but it’s incredibly close.)
At the Smithsonian in particular, I recommend the Castle gardens, the National Museum of Natural History (especially for you, because they have some real squids on display), and of course, the National Air and Space Museum.
YES
CAN I COME TOO
New York is my favorite place on earth ever. We should definitely go. The Intrepid, maybe? I didn’t visit my last time around, and I haven’t seen the progress on the Freedom Tower since I was…what, 12? I haven’t been there in a long time. But yes. There is so much to do.
Grand Central is always worth a look.
Central park is…well, it’s a park. Not too much exciting about it.
Times square is fantastic.
The top of the Empire State Building needs to be gotten to.
30 Rock and its not-an-ice-rink-right-now and its roof.
NBC’s studios.
Intrepid.
Ground Zero.
The UN building.
The old sugar factory.
The smallpox hospital on Roosevelt Island
Statue of Liberty
Chrysler building
I remember when I was about 6 there was a “Pokemon Center”, kind of like in the games/movies, and I had so much fun checking out the cards and plush Pikachus there… I didn’t even know how to play the card game, I just liked having the cards
…I want to go there.
CASTLE COME TO ME
AND KAI TOO
WE CAN GO SEE ROBERT (?)
Robert’s in DC.
But Kokon August 2012– “A Muserly Enterprise”? Or maybe “Making Unnatural History”?
The glacial erratics in Central Park are fun to climb on, though.
1 WTC is good to see from a distance, I highly recommend the Staten Island Ferry. It’s free, and you can also see the Statue of Liberty (which is closed for renovations). To visit the 9/11 memorial you need to reserve visitor passes ahead of time, which is also free.
Do you mean the old Domino factory in Williamsburg?
Go to the top of the Post Office tower.
There’s this really tiny hole-in-the-wall inside Le Parker Meridien Hotel near Times Square that sells burgers called The Burger Joint. It’s honest-to-god impossible to find if you don’t know it’s there, and it’s incredible. There are celebrities who signed their names on the wall and the french fries are the best thing you’ll ever, ever taste. You have to go there.
Last week I started volunteering at the botanical gardens, in the native plant section. It was fun. I was the youngest person there, but I didn’t have any trouble talking to people. Everyone there is a really hardcore gardener, and I leave most of that stuff to my mother, so I felt like I was a lot less…I dunno. Knowledgeable, I guess. But that’s one of the things that volunteering here will be able to change. Also, people who work at the botanical gardens or volunteer there get to take home leftover plants. There’s an entire table by one of the greenhouses dedicated to freebies. I brought some home with me the very first day.
On Friday a whole bunch of friends from high school held this reunion/get-together at a restaurant. The food was good. Although I think I’d forgotten how loud everyone could talk, and with me just sitting on the edge trying to follow the conversation…It was enjoyable, though having to spend five hours waiting at the masjid because my dad wouldn’t leave was a bit of a drag. I really want transportational independence.
On Saturday I went to eh library. I’m reading the Dresden Files right now.
Sunday and Monday have been spent doing nothing of importance, and today looks to be like that too, with one major change. I finally got tired of my dad’s refusal to turn on the AC and moved down tot he basement. It’s where I’m typing this, right now.
Me: *sorting mail* “Now here’s a topic near and dear to my heart…”
My Boss: “Really? What topic?”
Me: “Civil War battlefield conservation. I wrote a paper about it for my Writing class back in April.” *goes on and on about archeology and protecting battlefields from development*
No points for guessing who he assigned writing the response to that letter to.
Ah, June…that time when cute teenage tourist boys flood my town.
And then they watch you struggle for five minutes with your bike lock and finally go into the store, completely disheveled, for about two minutes, then go out and fight with the bike lock for another ten.
Well. *ahem* That wasn’t embarrassing, at least.
On the plus side, I got chocolate chips at the store. Chocolate chip scones, I made. Chocolate chip scones, I ate. And flour didn’t even get all over the floor.
*hugs* The teenage boys thing stinks, but chocolate chip scones… can you send some to me over the Eggernet?
Yesterday was cold and I wore a sweater all day and today it is 20 degrees warmer and I am sweating. What.
In other news, I have kind of decided to try to learn more poi stuff because I can do very basic things and nothing more, and that is boring and not as cool as I want to be.
Ugh there are all these things that I want to learn but learning includes a lot of frustration and getting up the motivation to willingly put myself through that with no external discipline is hard. [/self-hating whine]
HELLO
COME TO ME
I WILL TEACH YOU MORE POI
Off to Foshan again for a week – goodbye, MuseBlog!
Good-bye! *farewell squids*
I think you should all know that New Zealand has a sheep-to-people ratio of 10:1.
Really? I really, really want to go there now. Every time I got frustrated or annoyed about a misunderstanding with a person, I could just wander around for a few minutes until I found a sheep to distract me! I have no idea whether sheep are normally friendly, but they must be fun to watch, at least.
I’m on the fence about this due to my lingering, deep-seated guilt about anything sheep-related.
I don’t understand.
Hi guys! It’s Lilly.
Oh my gosh, i am so exited! In about a week i will get my little kitty. I have decided to name her Creeper. Mom’s getting one too, she has decided to name her’s Jeepers. I am happy now because every day Dad brings them over for a visit! Creeper is black and Jeepers is gray. \
-peace
That’s awesome!
I went to NASA Day on the Hill, and I got all of this free stuff and I saw my friends from last year, and I saw astronaut Pat Forrester, who remembered me from last year… And the other interns in my office actually went to check it out because I was yammering about it so much.
My life:
-Drawing on the new tablet: ridiculously fun, and I’m catching on fairly quickly. Since I’m a student I got myself a free copy of Autodesk SketchBook Pro. I’m not terribly impressed with it (the free program Sumo Paint seems to work better for me), but I’ll keep at it.
-Drinking coffee: had some Kenya AA this morning; best I’ve had yet, I think, in the drip coffee realm.
-Reading: some Wodehouse, some Chesterton, some Thoreau, and I had a local store order me Sam Hamill’s translation of Basho’s Narrow Road to the Interior, so I’ll read that as soon as it arrives.
-Cleaning: I’ve thrown out four large trash bags of junk the past couple days, and I still have a long way to go. I’m donating quite a bit as well, but most of the stuff I have lying around isn’t even worth giving away. I’ve just decided that I’m tired of having stuff, and it’s not making my life any more enjoyable, so I’m getting rid of most of it. Living minimalistically, that sort of thing. I’d still like to get rid of my loft bed and just use a futon on the floor, but I doubt that’ll happen–when we do get rid of this bed, I think my parents will want to get a normal bed frame so my bedroom can be used as a guest bedroom in the future.
And assorted other activities.
So I watched The Avengers a couple days ago.
Loki. Holy Asgard.
guys
guys, i don’t think i’m straight after all
Jade is effusive about him too but I just don’t get it… he’s so pale. And the hair!
I get the pale bit but…
THE HAIR
THAT HAIR
THE HAAAAAIR
THAT SEXY LONG DARK HAIR
AND PALE SKIN
THERE’S REALLY NICE CONTRAST THERE OKAY
BUT ALSO
HIS EEEEEYYYYYESSS
THEY ARE SO BEAUTIFUL
AND THE WAY HE ACTS, HE IS A TERRIBLE HEARTBROKEN GOD OUT FOR VENGEANCE AND I LOVE HIM
HE SITS LIKE IF HIS KNEES TOUCH RAGNAROK WILL COME
HE SMILES LIKE A TIGER
HIS EYES MAKE ME MELT INTO THINGS
YEAH, I’D KNEEL
ME TOO
I LOVE LOKI SO MUCH I NAMED MY LEAFEON AFTER HIM
I HOPE HE APPRECIATES THE GESTURE
LOKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII
That is all.
I LOVE HIM TOO! HE IS TOO AWESOME I AM BLINDED! AAHHH!
OVEREXPOSURE TO AWESOMENESS! LOVE HIS CLOTHES! HE IZ AMAZING!!!!! I CAN’T DECIDE WHAT PART OF HIM I LIKE BETTER!!! WOOO AHHH I LOVE HIM SOOOO MUCH!
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oh… i just realized… don’t even know him
If you watch Avengers, you’ll probably end up joining in fangirling. Personally, while I did enjoy the Avengers movie, I never could bring myself to be QUITE that attracted to a movie character.
hi guys!
i am thinking of also making a squid. any tips?
i have my own sewing kit but it got lost i hope mom will let me use hers. *the next day* okay i am all ready to begin! but i feel that i am missing something though… oh s—! i forgot my FABRIC! *raves on and on about how stupid i am and never does get the material untill the next day*
My only suggestion is that if you’re going to be hand sewing it, maybe making a smaller squid would be better. 8 feet of squid is one heck of a lot of seams.
i have a sewing machine
Oh, then you’ll be fine. When you said sewing kit, I assumed you meant hand sewing.
well i will use my hands only if there is a spot on the squid that the sewing machine can’t reach
So is there any way I can actually learn waterbending? Will pay sizeable sum.
I ended up getting a completely undeserved B in Journalism! Which brings me up to a 4.0 for the semester! I have a shot at my dream colleges after all! *dances*
And my brother’s home from college. And I got to see the American Idiot musical again. And I restarted yoga and every part of me hurts but is about ten times more flexible. And it’s summer.
I love life. My mom’s turning 50 soon, and she’s complaining about being old. I don’t understand what’s so bad about being old. I understand if your body’s hurting, but if it’s not– it just means you’ve experienced even more of that wonderful thing that’s being alive and having experiences and loving and breathing and walking and tasting things. And being young is wonderful, because you know you’ve still got a lot of that to come, but the older you get, the more life you’ve gotten, the more life you have to hold and keep and remember. We all only get a lifetime, and the closer you get to the end of it, the more of it you’ve got to hold onto.
I can’t wait to be old. I can’t wait to have lived— it’s so fascinating and wonderful to think that I’m going to live out a whole life, from beginning to end. I wonder what kind of things I’ll get to remember.
I’m happy when you’re happy.
*collective awwwwww*
I’m happy you’re happy!
Also, this had 10 pies and didn’t turn pink until I added one. Resisting bunnifcation?
No, it was the (probably accidental) squid. It’s not having 10 pies that turns a post pink; it’s having 10 more pies than squids. (Squids aren’t dislike buttons, of course, but the software doesn’t know that).
I forgot that… I read your post after I came back here to post about that.
The weird thing about DC is that you have people who look like famous people but aren’t just like anywhere else, but there are also a lot of real famous people in town, so you never really know.
Like how I ended up sharing a Capitol trolley car with Mike Griffin on my way home from lunch today.
I want to play oboe really badly but my mouth, which had mostly stopped hurting from my wisdom teeth surgery a week and a half ago, still objects forcefully to being pushed into an embouchure.
Other things: Finished Avatar and all the Korra that’s out. I miss the characters from Avatar almost as much as my school friends.
I’m thinking about actually trying to get in shape for what would be basically the first time in my life. Sports in the traditional sense still hold absolutely no appeal for me, but combative things–fencing, archery, martial arts, etc.– have a kind of allure. Some of it lies in the knowledge that I would be capable of doing pretty much none of the things that the fictional characters I admire can do (that’s probably a little sad, but whatever), but a lot of it is also that being able to exercise that much precision and control over my body seems empowering. I don’t know how to start something or even pick an activity, though. I think I’ll try to head to the gym more, but I don’t know how to keep up motivation.
I enjoyed martial arts quite a bit. It’s a workout, but without really feeling like a workout. I’ve taken a combination of Kung Fu, Hapkido, Brazilian Jujitsu and JKD over the past years and while I don’t feel or look like The Hulk I’m still in decent, stable shape, which is good for me because I am not a very active person and I need everything I can get.
The thing about motivation? It’s easier with martial arts, or at least it was for me. I had a good time while doing it, and there were pushups and crunches thrown in there too. I had a really kind teacher that was great with kids and didn’t push us too hard. If we couldn’t do pushups or crunches he’d have us do less for the first few classes and slowly build up to doing more.
And of course the actual fighting is really good cardio.
If you go to a martial arts school, I have advice:
Go to a school that does not hold tournaments but teaches pure self-defense
JKD and Combat Hapkido is pretty much the best combination of arts assuming you don’t ACTUALLY want to be a deadly warrior ninja, in which case Krav Maga.
Pick your school based on the teacher and how much you enjoyed the first class (most give a trial class), not based on how effective it looks. It’s better to have a teacher that you really like than a good training method but a mean teacher.
I enjoy martial arts too, though I do a traditional Karate course. I started last year, and while I’m much better at memorizing the Japanese names of the moves and knowing what they are than actually doing the moves, I’m not bad at it, and it’s pretty fun.
I take tae kwon do which is fun but I’m thinking of switching schools because I don’t really like the teachers there. Other than that, I can only really do tae kwon do because I’m interested in it and I don’t have to work as part of a team.
What would you recommend for someone who has a lot of internal drive to succeed at things but externally doesn’t like competition?
I think/hope there must be some places that teach individual, combative sports in ways that are actually individual rather than competitions. I wouldn’t know, though. Out of the things you listed, archery would probably be your best bet for finding something non-competitive, because with martial arts and fencing, they probably do want you to practice fighting actual people, but with archery, you can’t do that without anyone getting hurt, so you’ll only have to make sure to find one that doesn’t turn it into a “Who shoots most accurately?” contest. (Keep in mind, though, that I might be completely wrong about all of this because I know basically nothing about any of these activities).
There are few things as nice as getting 100% on exam. Except, perhaps, getting 100% on three exams in three separate class in the space of 10 days. In veterinary school
So yeah, I’m definitely in my happy place. Two perfect exams last week, and one this week. Sure, the other two tests I had this week weren’t perfect scores, one was “only” 90%, and the other we only just took today and haven’t received a grade on (but I don’t think it was 100%, although I think I did fairly well on it).
But it’s only 12 days until we’re done with this block and on summer vacation, and I can get Cs or worse on most of my finals (that’s all we have left, is finals, plus the odd quiz or homework assignment), and still be doing great, so I’m feeling in a pretty fantastic mood the first time all week, despite only have gotten about 5 hours of sleep a night on average since Sunday.
I can’t wait until summer starts. 6 glorious weeks of no school. Except for 4 weeks (2 at christmas, 1 each at thanksgiving and spring), I’ve been in school non-stop since August last year. And only Christmas break really counts, because the other two I had to study over. So it’s going to be so very wonderful. and much, much needed.
Congratulations!!! All of that is fantastic news.
Congratulations!
That’s awesome! Congratulations!
99% on this morning’s exam. I could skip the bacteriology final next week and I’d have a B. Because I’d have an 84% in the class. I need a 55% on the final for an A. Even though an a requires 92%. Life is awesome right now, even if I have gotten next to nothing done this evening.
Awesome!! It really sounds like you’re winning vet school That’s so great!
Thanks, guys! I love you all.
Yay! I’m so happy for you!
So guys. Today I was in Guilford (a small shore town here in CT, it’s full of interesting historic things) and I was walking with a couple friends. We ended up at the train station, and went through a gate at the far end that was open.
We found this tower and a large building, both brick and in various stages of decay. We went inside both of them and found very interesting things, which I will list.
Inside the tower, which was about 30 feet tall, round and with a conical roof that had long since been shingle-less, we found lumps of coal and a large pit in the floor with a pipe and a valve. There was also tar dripping down from a ceiling beam (the heat must have melted it).
The interesting things, however, were found in the large building. It had a small square entrance section, about 10 feet by 10 feet. Inside was a pile of large bolts (about 5 inches long and as big around as my thumb), several hunks of metal, a few tubes, some planks and an…uh…adult calendar from 1996 (the really famous magazine one). It had been there since 1996, presumably.
Going deeper into the building from that room, there was another room much like it, only more like 15×10. There was an interesting assortment of circular metal objects that looked much like small, thick movie reel containers. They were very heavy for their weight, and there were easily 50 of them scattered around. In that second room there was also an old easy chair and a sofa, along with quite a few planks and metal. Sheet metal, too.
Venturing onward, we found ourselves in a very large, main room – perhaps 120 feet by 40 feet. The ceiling was sagging and only half there, and the other half, we realized, was on the floor in the rooms behind us. In the large room we found two TVs, one from the late 90s and one likely from the 70s or 80s – wood frame. They were both wrecked, but the wood one was still in one piece, albeit with the glass shattered and the back off. The glass was very, very thick, about 3/4 of an inch, and it shattered in large chunks. The circuit board was visible, and the cables and stuff. My friend crouched behind it and I took a picture so it looked like he was stuck inside.There were also lots of wooden pallets and quite a bit of scrap lumber. There was a pile of junk in the far left corner and graffiti everywhere. We came across a big sign that had probably been on the outside wall at some point that was advertising apartments.
There were several government-plate pickups parked outside, one backed into the building’s loading dock. To give you all a sense of how old this was, all the metal was long rusted and bricks were just falling out of the walls.
There was also a pile of signs with numbers and letters on them. They were the reflective stop sign type, though not nearly as large. Some had poles attached and some didn’t. My friend and I each…ah…removed one. I took a yellow one with the number 60 on it and he took a green one with the letter R on it. We heard someone blundering around outside, so we left fairly quickly. On the way out I spotted a sign pasted to the circuit breaker box that said “Warning – private property – no trespassing” with the Amtrak logo on it. Oops.
A little later it turned out one of our friends had lost her phone, so we had to go back and look around for it. I decided I should take some pictures, so I did.
On the way home with the sign I stopped by my neighbor’s house. He was an Amtrak engineer for decades and is very familiar with Guilford. He told me the 60 sign was to warn trains to slow down 1500 feet before a turn to a certain speed, that the signs came in flavors of multiples of 15, and that the R was to tell the trains to resume their original speed. He also mentioned that the tower was a water tower that was used for steam engines and that in his days of engineering the storage building had been home to two 80-foot locomotive engines.
I had a pretty cool day. I have quite a few pictures. I think I’ll pick out the most interesting ones and send them in. Is anyone interested in seeing them?
I am! I am!
Man, I should go exploring more often. I’m a little too cowardly and there aren’t any old buildings near where I live, though.
I’d like to see them.
Me!
I’ve been listening to Blues Run the Game pretty much nonstop for the past two days. I always do this. I find a song that for some reason is PERFECT and then I listen to it endlessly. At least here at home I’m not annoying a roommate or anyone by doing it.
Also, Archy and Mehitabel. If you’re not familiar with that book, go get familiar, because it is so good. :3
178 (Cat’s Eye)~ I really like the way you look at aging.
I think the reason getting old gets such a bad rap is because it’s scary to think of getting towards the end of your life and realizing how much stuff you still want to do but don’t have time for. At least, that’s what my biggest apprehension about getting older is, because prioritizing all the cool things that are possible is Really Hard.
On the subject of aging, I feel like I am still way too young to be going to college and also to be 20. Seriously, that is the most ridiculous thing I have ever heard. I realized the other day that I’ve been driving for several years now. I realized that I have things like bank accounts. I buy groceries sometimes. If my younger self could see me now she would be absolutely terrified on so many levels. To be fair though, it’d probably go both ways.
My biggest worry about getting older is my body breaking down.
I already have bad joints My thumbs crack every time I extend them and my knees/ankles make more noise going up the stairs than my old house’s creaking floorboards x_x I am worried for what’s going to come next.
183- Blues Run the Game is a really good song. Really really.
184 (Alice)~ I KNOW RIGHT?! I mean, anything Simon & Garfunkel do is fantastic, but. Unh. So good.
182 (Castle)~ That sounds great! I love old buildings and finding interesting things. Unfortunately, there aren’t many places like that around my house. There’s apparently a few abandoned-y places around my school, including an old insane asylum that I’d really like to explore, but unfortunately I’ve heard that everyone who goes poking about there gets arrested because the hole in the fence is pretty closely monitored. *sigh*
Ahahahah there is no such thing as a relaxing summer for Choklit is there…
I got back from SoCal (after Sacramento) and had a couple of days at home, during which I went hiking in the redwoods with M, who Randomosity introduced me to (thanks, R101). That was amazing. We got completely lost, and then we walked around in the river, which was cold and shallow and pretty, and then we hiked up and walked on this really old, rarely-used railway bridge, which was rusty and high up over the river and terrifying. We followed the train tracks back through the forest- which was shady and absolutely gorgeous; it looked like that part of LotR where Frodo and Sam spy on the wood-elves in the forest. There are a lot of burned-out old trees, too, which you can walk around in. We walked out on this very old wooden train track that went up into the air for no apparent reason and looked kind of like one of those old wooden roller coasters. We also hiked (by accident) to Roaring Camp railroads, which is basically the end of this old track with all these rusting abandoned train cars.
So basically, I would be completely happy if I could go live the rest of my life in a hollowed-out tree somewhere in the Santa Cruz mountains.
Tomorrow I’m heading out to Michigan at some ungodly hour in the morning to visit my relatives- I’m only going to be there for the weekend, and then I get to relax (ha) at home for a week, and then our French exchange student is coming for two weeks (wheeee!), and then I’m going to Singapore (caaaaaaaaaaaake I don’t want to do this someone needs to kidnap me before then) and then violin camp and then possibly Allosaur and then school.
I’m thrilled about the French exchange student, but I’m not entirely sure why she’s coming? Because, well, I don’t speak French, and I don’t have time to study it at any point in the near future.
In the meantime, I have three essays to write, 98 history questions to answer, and a pre-chemistry packet to complete. Right now, though, I’m having a great time.
Exchange students are the actual best! Camille, who’s from Belgium, has been staying with my family all year. I don’t speak a word of French either (well, apart from “je suis un pamplemousse”), but she’s taught me lots, and large amounts of it is swear words. (“Zut! Il fait tre frois!” Zut is not actually a swear word, it is more like “darn”, but it’s good anyway.) Also, she’d never seen The Wizard of Oz– can you believe it?– so we got to do that with her. If your exchange student hasn’t ever seen The Wizard of Oz, be sure to show it to her, because it is totally an American Classic.
There’s a Tintin comic where a pilot is named Skutt (which sounds like “Zut” with the accent he has), and Captain Haddock tells him to stop swearing and tell them his name already…
The Red Sea Sharks, wasn’t it?
I think so, but Skutt’s in some other books too. I know he’s in “Flight 714”.
He had the best friends, but the worst luck piloting planes.
Indeed.
NINETY EIGHT questions!? I thought i got a pile of homework.
Re: Aging: I’m not sure how I feel about it. On the one hand, I am excited to be older and wiser–on the other hand, well, maybe there’s not really another hand. I don’t really think about being really grown-up ever, just being an aimless youth forever. I’d hate to be who I am in an old body, but I’d be okay with not being who I am now, forever–this particular Alice is sort of too whiny and dissatisfied for my taste. That said, there are many of adventures that I want to have and I feel like I ought to have them when I am young (also I’m impatient and I don’t want to WAIT), so I’m not too eager to get old.
If Annapolis wasn’t so far away and the grounds didn’t have wicked security and it wasn’t 99 degrees and I wasn’t out of practice, I would love to run the Naval Academy cross country course and see the McCool Monument.
This time next week, I will be in Denver. And the day after that, I’ll be seeing the Addams Family musical.
Yesssssssss. Is gonna be awesome.
I have spent pretty much the entire day longing for boats. I didn’t mean to spend the day like that, it just kind of happened.
Basically I want to work at Mystic Seaport or be a sailmaker in Nova Scotia. Or something.
Tonight: musicals and spaghetti. Yes.
right now i am cutting out the legs for Fred The Squid. he will be slow going because we are getting my kitty in a week. but i will try extra hard on finishing him.
Your cat will like the squid. I guarantee it.
I wonder if cats and squid get along.
i got my kitty today!
his name is Warrior.
he dosn’t seem too interested in the squid yet (mainly because all i have done is like, 5 of the legs) i will probably start sewing them tonight right after “Lost In Space” is done (one of my more favorite TV shows) i don’t want to miss any of it. right now it’s a commercial break. Fred’s pattern is drawn out onto the material. all i need to do is cut it out and sew the two sides together.
Went to Snipsvillefest, the yearly carnival, with a friend who I haven’t seen in about a year. It was awesome being able to catch up with her. Also, roasted corn and funnel cake mmm.
Just got ACT scores back, I got a 36! This honestly makes everything having to do with college SO much easier. Gahhhh. I am very happy right now
Congratulations! Enjoy that feeling!
I’m making a mixtape of really fantastic songs for Terpsichore for her birthday on Tau Day, and I’m having trouble coming up with a variety of songs, since my music taste is a) pretty specific and b) not very good. Does anyone have some really fantastic songs they think Terpsichore should hear?
Do you have anything by Of Monsters And Men? Les Cowboys Fringants? Hank Green?
Well, it’s a bit depressing, but Radioactive by Imagine Dragons is pretty good. I would recommend listening to it first though; I’m not sure what sort of tone you’re going for.
Other good songs… Good Occasions, by Marble Sounds. I think that would fit for a birthday.
Pretty Face, Soley
No More Lovesongs, LACROSSE
To Be With You, The Honey Trees
Cough Syrup, Young the Giant.
I hope this helps! I’m sorry if they’re not what you’re looking for.
I’m afraid I don’t understand how someone can not consider their own taste good. Could you please explain?
I like all music, without any real discernment. If I hear a song, I’ll probably jam to it, even if on a musical level it’s not very good. I have a friend who says he has no taste in movies, and it’s kind of the same for me– he can just watch anything and like it a lot, whether it’s Oscar material or Razzie material. It’s like saying I really like The Great Gatsby, and I also really like Fifty Shades of Grey. (I don’t, I’ve never read it but it sounds pretty bad.)
I thought you also said your music taste was “pretty specific”, though…?
for some reason i think the tentacles are too short… only 2 feet? WHAAT? i expected them to be much longer. like at least 4 feet and the longest ones in the middle would be 6. and the body to be like, 8. but i guess we don’t have enough material to do that anyway…
Jeez, these squids need to stop being so self conscious about the size of their tentacles. They’re just fine the way they are.
Maybe they think big tentacles=big beak
…it’s the motion of the ocean?
Enough, please.
Sorry.
I don’t get it. Could you please explain?
I made a paper Orion capsule model last night! Some of the tabs stick out a little, and I could have done better if I’d had some tape, but I think it came out really good considering that I’ve never done anything similar before.
SFTMC. Congratulations@
Now, whenever my littlest brother is accused of being feminine in any capacity (it’s a joke my brothers and I share, no offense is meant by it) he retorts: “I’m not a lady, I’m a drake!”
YESSSSSSS *quacks*
192 (Jade)~ Totally read that as “shipsvillefest” and was really excited for the fraction of a second it took until I realized it was a n instead of an h.
I’m gad you had fun!
Today I’m wearing the skirt that’s pictured in my gravatar. I’ve had it since forever started, pretty much. Ten years, at the very least, and it’s remained one of my favorites the entire time. It shows though, the fabric was always light, but it’s pretty thin now and has multiple places where holes have been sewn up.
I just walked out to the mailbox, and it is an absolutely beautiful day. It’s bright and sunny with poofy white clouds, and the trees are bright green and the sky is the most vibrant blue you can imagine.
I am getting to be such a sentimental fool or something, because I wasn’t sure if my eyes were watering because of how overwhelmingly beautiful it all was or because of the grass and the fact that my eyes are really sensitive to light and it’s super bright out.
Pitiful.
That really is an awesome skirt.
There is nothing at all wrong with being able to appreciate the beauty of the world.
I just realized that previously, when thinking about Cskia’s boyfriend Swalot, the mental image I got was of Munchlax. This is especially bad, because in my Emerald game, my best Pokemon for contests is a Swalot. I APOLOGIZE!
Munchlax works too! Although neither Munchlax nor Swalot is my boyfriend, cough
I was training for my friend in her Emerald game and mwahahaha Swalot is so fun to use in contests
it’s okay, for MONTHS I consistantly misread “swalot” as “swellow” (both sound like swallow (the bird) and start the same in my defense D: )
I do this with people’s names all the time though. Mix up letters or read words as different words without noticing.
It’s like dyslexia but really I just don’t pay enough attention and only read the start of words in names/usernames
I spent 60 dollars at National Geographic today and I regret nothing. (Technically, it was only 56 dollars because I’m a member.)
The Titanic exhibit was awesome and they had interactives and movie props and models of the ship and such cool photos… And any day I get to hear Robert Ballard’s voice is a good day!
The samurai exhibit was also really cool, I got to play a Japanese stringed instrument, and they had original photographs from the 1860s of samurai in armor, and actual swords and armor to see…
I got the number I can call to arrange an appointment to visit the library on a weekday, so I’m looking forward to that, too.
Oh Koko, how I love National Geographic…
Randomosity, I like the Gravitar. Gengar is my favorite pokemon
i think his/her (?) gravitar reminds me of grape jelly…
Long, thoughtful conversations with my Mom that start out with why the movie Carousel was so disconcerting and then move on to all manner of things including but not limited to Star Trek vs. Star Wars and the skill of picking things up in context, familial relations, the phenomenon of “borrowing” other people’s experiences to relate to others in conversations, religion vs. spirituality and related philosophical ramblings, etc. are the best.
Except now it’s 3 in the morning and I am just getting to bed. But whatever.
We performed Carousel as our school musical this year! let me tell you, it’s the weirdest show I’ve ever done. Not only is it offensive and morally unsound, but the actual plot makes no sense whatsoever.
I’d post this as a response to 199, but I’d like to get in a response to Monkeyboy as well as Cskia and Jadestone.
Cskia- Thanks. And if he’s not, what’s with all the R&R posts about him, hmm? Would it be more accurate to say unofficial boyfriend?
Jade- At least those make literary sense! Swalot sound similar to Swellow, but Munchlax? Not even close.
Monkeyboy- Thanks! It’s my favorite pokemon too, as you can probably tell. I actually identify as a Gengar.
Eheheheheheh could be because I’m madly in love with him
By the way, I completely agree with the Gengarness. I can’t imagine you as any other Pokemon as suitably.
See?! He is your unofficial boyfriend! (Sorry, it’s just that whenever any of my friends is madly in love with someone, I’m just compelled to tease them/joke about it incessantly.)
Just got back from a wonderful organ concert at my friend’s church! It was beautiful!
I too just returned from an organ concert. It’s that sort of an afternoon, isn’t it? The concert I went to was by my soon-to-be professor, so I enjoyed hearing his style of playing. It was nice seeing my old teacher as well.
It’s quite an amazing instrument.
I just got back from the mountains and I already miss them.
We (my dad, me, my grandma and two sisters) went to Mt. Mitchell and it was my first time there. It started raining a bit, but it was still awesome and I could see so much. We went to the park restraunt which was amazing because the family was seated by giant windows looking over the mountains. At the store I bought myself a hat in a nice olive green color that matches most anything I wear.
I really need to go skiing sometime soon. I’m ashamed to say I’ve never been.
Brave is a film far better than it has any right to be.
You gotta love Pixar. Hippie and I are going to go see that soon.
BEWARE! Brave spoilers below!
I had mixed feelings about Brave : / I was hoping for something more adventure-y, where she got to be a real hero (as opposed to all the other princesses), not an ending where she become more ladylike I really liked her in the first half and loved the music though.
See, I didn’t mind that as much because I very much expected Pixar to subvert my every expectation. Which they did.
Please use spoiler tags, everyone, I really don’t want to have the ending spoiled before I watch.
I took pictures with a cutout of Justin Bieber in a photobooth, learned how to successfully damage every car in a five mile radius of the destination while parking, played Hot Lava on a totally wooden playground…all in a lace dress.
Today has been a good day.
41 HOURS UNTIL FLIGHT TO EUROPE!
Goodness, I’m excited.
Also, I’ve just figured out that I’ll be in Italy during their Euro Cup semifinal, so if my friend and I have our way, we’ll spend that evening hanging out in Rome with crazy European soccer fans full of national pride. That would be amazing. Even if that doesn’t happen, I’ll still be in ROME one way or another, which is pretty cool all by itself! We’re also going to Florence, Paris, and London, for roughly two weeks total. I can’t wait!
Be careful about hanging out with European soccer fans – friends of mine were in Germany when they lost the world cup and they got back to find their hotel rooms wrecked and their stuff stolen.
Our hotel near Rome is about an hour outside the city itself, but thank you, I’ll be extra-careful.
Lovely Kokonvention at my house today with KaiYves, Midnight Fiddler, Purple Panda, Fiddler’s parents, and Lady Bunniful. Others will have to describe it; I just have time to post a couple of cellphone pictures:
AVOCADO!
I could eat avocado hummus all afternoon. Wait — I did, didn’t I?
The kokon today was absolutely wonderful. Delightful company, good conversation, tasty food, and so much love.
We all visited and then Robert and I played some tunes and sang some sea chanties, found out that there are five pages worth of posts containing the word “concertina” (most of them by me, surprise, surprise). Then we visited more, played with the cats and listened to bird calls, and saw (but were not poisoned by) Robert’s ozone generator.
KaiYves presented the GAPAs and other MBers with delightful inspirational posters from NASA headquarters, showing Earth seen through a gap in Saturn’s rings. Purple Panda gave us all beautiful bowls she had made in the ceramics studio at college. We got to choose our own, and there was a perfect one for each of us. And Fiddler and I put on an impromptu concert, and I showed off some of my toys. It was great fun. I hope everybody else enjoyed it as much as I did.
Yes, it was wonderful! It was great to see everyone again. We had another musical soiree, which was flamablamablous, and we finished it off by singing Have a Pie and others. In addition to an ozone generator, Robert has a 3-dimensional chess board and a grandfather clock. Rebecca also showed us some of her drawings, which were fantastic as usual. And, of course, the food was delicious!
210.1 (Robert)~ I had a glorious time! We should really play music more often, I really enjoyed singing with you. Also, come do the Beggar’s Opera with us some time! We ALWAYS need people who can sing, seeing as it’s an opera and all…
This morning I had my cereal out of my bowl. It was really great how everyone picked up the bowl that was perfect for them, Kai’s looked like it had stars on it, Robert’s was a very pretty color with a mate finish, Rebecca’s was a similar color with a pattern on it, and mine has a sea-green glaze on the inside that looks like water.
My poster isn’t up yet, but it probably will be soon, and I’ll definitely have it up on my wall at school when I get there.
I put my pins in my bowl last night!
I’m glad you like the bowls!
Kai–I took my poster to my office today and pinned it to the wall of my cubicle, so it will keep me company for the duration of my internship. So great!
That sounds awesome!! Glad you guys had fun.
Also I’d love to see that poster if it’s online anywhere? It sounds beautiful.
You can see the image and information here:
http:// ciclops. org/view. php?id=2230&js=1
(I figure a link to the official Cassini imaging site should be allowed.)
Still have a sore throat… and now I’m worried about lower down in my esophagus. It feels weirdly tight when I swallow food, about 4 or 5 inches below my collarbone. This happened to me a couple years ago (lasted for about two weeks, was incapable of eating anything but ice cream/yogurt/applesauce and even those hurt a lot), and it’s not as bad this time but it only just started so I’m worried
Definitely don’t want to go to the doctor though, they’d stick things down my throat D:
We had a wonderful time and a lot of laughs at the Kokon and I learned Robert is a very good singer whose house is full of interesting trinkets. We sung “Have a Pie” and “What Do We Do With An Errant Muser?” at the top of our lungs in his backyard. I tried learning to play the concertina, but I wasn’t very good.
And yes, we ate avocado humus all afternoon.
(Also, we learned that Robert lived in Egypt for a while, which I never knew!)
We had fun playing with Robert’s Big Book of Bird Calls, and I finally learned what a skylark sounds like! (His cats went crazy trying to figure out where all of these birds were hiding.) As Fiddler mentioned, we saw his ozone generator and his dad’s old World War I airplane models.
Ooooh, and we watched the fireflies in the backyard, that was nice.
You ate avocado humus? Wouldn’t it have been better to plant some seedlings in it or something?
One of these years I’m going to make it out to DC again and visit Robert myself. Whether that’ll be before or after I meet the other three I don’t know. Oh, that reminds me, I’ve been meaning to send Robert a postcard. I should do that.
I have a Big Book of Bird Calls, but I don’t think it has a skylark call in it. (It isn’t just a book of calls; there are pictures and information, too, but it’s too big to carry around with you like a proper field guide or reading book, so it mainly gets used for the calls). Mine is called Bird Songs, specific to North America, and by Les Beletsky. The Cornell Lab of Ornithology recorded the calls. I know there are other books from the same people that are similar but for different regions; Robert, is yours one of those? (If anyone else knows, then they can answer instead, of course).
Ozone generator?? Is this for some purpose or is it Robert fixing the atmosphere, one day at a time? XD
It’s an old quack medical device.
It’s got a row of gas-filled tubes that glow red and blue, and it buzzes and zaps oxygen in the air with electricity to create ozone (O3). It’s fun to fun to plug in and play with once in a while — always bearing in mind, of course, that one is playing with poisonous gas.
heheheh that sounds like fun
YAAAY! Poison gas!!!
…The Recent Comments bar has been the weirdest thing to look at lately.
You mean fixing the atmosphere isn’t a sufficient purpose in itself?
Unfortunately, ozone holes open in the stratosphere. Releasing ozone into the troposphere, where we live, doesn’t help fix them; it just causes pollution (in my case, accompanied by colorful lights and an impressive buzzing noise).
If I recall correctly, ozone produced at ground level is actually a major pollutant. It’s one of the components of smog, which causes asthma and things like that, and there are regulations that limit how much of it can be produced by cars. So it’s not actually a good thing to release into the troposphere at all.
Best exchange of the day:
“I’m looking for something that’s comfortable and simple and breathable, because I spend a lot of time outside and do really active things, like sail tall ships and stuff.”
“Okay! Wait, say that again…you do what?!”
I sometimes forget that the things I do are different than the things that a lot of other people do, and I accidentally make people’s days more interesting.
I just used logic to accidentally prove that my brother is either Kirby or a waffle.
I hate to break it to you, but it probably wasn’t real logic.
Well, no, of course not. It probably would have been better for me to word that sentence as “I used my brother’s own logic to accidentally prove that he is either Kirby or a waffle.” Although, if he was a Whovian, it probably would also have proved that Kirby is a TARDIS… That’s a bit odd to think about.
But Kirby IS bigger on the inside than the outside!
Exactly! That’s what the “logic” mentioned was based on!
I wish waffles were bigger on the inside. INFINITE MAPLE SYRUP SPACE
Actually, the thing about waffles is that most objects have more inside than outside (which has nothing to do with space, but rather volume). Waffles are strange because their shape means they have more outside than inside. This not only allows them to be cooked the way they are, it also lets them hold any excess syrup they can’t soak up.
Kirby your brother? or the other little pink Kirby?
I LOVE THAT LITTLE BUBBLE GUM DUDE!
I only know of one Kirby… The one in the video games.
There’s also Jack Kirby, the classic comic-book artist.
I’M GOING TO SEE BRAVE.
There are no words for my excitement.
There are no words for my envy. *sticks out tongue*
Go see it. It was AWESOME. And I’m a little bit too obsessed with the sountrack.
I WANT to!
I have been spending quite a bit of my free time lately betaing for a fanfiction writer of the grammar-and-characterization-lacking-but-nevertheless-containing-more-potential-than-she’s-currently-expressing type, trying to help her to get her writing actually decent. We are making progress. I feel rather inordinately proud of myself, like I’m doing community service or something.
Helping someone reach their full potential should count as community service. (Sometimes it does, actually, but mainly just when you’re with an official organization, and sadly, those rarely deal with fanfiction).
RANDOM POLL:
Has anyone here been on Accutane? If so I have some questions for you
Yes. It was extremely effective, but gave me nasty gastro-intestinal problems, which made me go off it before the full time period was up. Also, I went through a period at about that time when I was quite depressed, and I do believe that Accutane at least intensified that, and possible caused it.
Also, the monthly blood draws sucked.
So, yeah. I don’t regret having done it, because it was super effective on my acne, when nothing else had worked. But I’m glad I got off it when I did, and I wouldn’t do it again.
How long were you supposed to be on it/actually on it?
My dermatologist really wants me to try it since for 7 years nothing else she’s given me has made it go away, but some of the side effects worry me. Esspecially since I already get eczema and nosebleeds from dry air :/
I was on it for about 9 months, I think. I’m not sure how much longer I was supposed to be on it. For the last four months or so I was on a quarter dose or so, because of the aforementioned gastrointestinal problems.
I think it’s probably worth going on it, because it really does work. I didn’t start having troubles with the side effects until about four months in, and I could already see a big difference. By the time I was off it, my acne (which was pretty severe, and which nothing else had worked on) was basically gone. A year later, it is coming back, but it’s way, way better than before, and I can control it with topical medicine and such.
As always with this kind of stuff, your mileage might vary. My advice would be to try it, but be careful. If you start noticing side effects, talk to your dermatologist right away, because some of them could cause permanent damage. And be really, really aware of the fact that it could cause depression. If it causes bad side effects, you can always go off of it, and some good will probably still have been done. (But yeah, your skin will get really dry, so consider that if you already have problems there.)
I hope that helps a bit.
Yeah, the side effects are my main concern. I can deal with dryness and stuff and get meds for eczema if it comes up, but the larger ones I’m worried about. I’m already a naturally lower-emotional person so I do know to watch for stuff like that, but I think I could probably handle it/recognize it and not get anywhere I won’t come out of. The medical stuff though… O.o
I guess I’ve never taken a medicine that has serious potential side effects so I’m worrying maybe more than I should be. But I’d only be on it for 4-5 months–I can’t be on it any longer than that actually, because I’m going abroad in the spring (hopefully, fingers crossed) and I’m not sure I’d be able to get the monthly blood tests there. As it is I’d have to do mine at school and get them faxed home.
x_x it seems like it’d be worth it but it’s such a long procedure to even get it. Wharglbargle.
Yeah, it’s definitely scary. I went on it almost as a last resort – nothing else was working, and I hated how I looked so much. I guess the thing with the side effects is that yeah, they can be really serious, but you can stop at any time. And, at least for me, the side effects went away pretty quickly once I stopped. In the long run, although some of it sucked, it was worth it for me.
I have now doubled my scuba diving experience. And it was one of te coolest places I’ve ever been. (The Cayman Islands) I may or may not write a Muserology about it. Also I got to pet a fish. A Nassau grouper, specifically. It was more adorable than a nondescript brown fish ought to be.
Also, my birthday is on July fifth. Could you please add it to the calendar, GAPAs?
shadowfire:
Certainly.
Haha! The scuba has been doubled!
THOU HAST FORGOTTEN TO USE THE ROYAL CANTERLOT VOICE.
THOU HAST MUCH TO LEARN.
There is a huge brushfire upwind from us.
The sky is yellow. The sun is the color of blood. It’s raining ash and the air tastes of smoke.
I am waiting for the zombies.
Wait, are you in Colorado? My grandfather lives there and I heard my mother talking earlier about how he was worried about a large brushfire of some sort. He lives in Denver.
Wyoming, actually.
Ah yes, we saw that fire. It hasn’t really spread at all, but it’s somewhat worrisome all the same.
I won’t have consistent internet access until July 5th- my band is taking a tour in Poland. Bye, all!
Enjoy Poland, Enc!
That sounds amazing, Enceladus; have a wonderful time!
Back from China, restored to internet for but a few days! We’re flying to Europe on Friday (which happens to be my birthday) so I’ve really only got two days here with consistent MuseBlog access, so it’ll be goodbye again in a short while.
Meanwhile, though, hello again! It was nice seeing my cousins, grandparents and various other relatives in Foshan this week, though I ate too much as usual. I’m very excited for our holiday – England (Cornwall), cycling in Austria, Switzerland briefly, then France! I do love travelling.
EnglandAustriaSwitzerlandFRANCEFRANCEFRANCE AHHH it’s nearly midnight and I’m wide awake I can get quite hyper in the days leading up to a holiday I love flying and airplanes and airports
Please excuse the immaturity. It’s very crass of me, I know – but I am rather excited. My sincerest apologies anyway. I needed a place to let this out and I figured you all would be understanding.
Traveling can be quite fun indeed, I understand.
GleeeeepSelyouaregoingtohavesomuchfun
Enjoy yourself and stay safe! And pictures, please.
That sounds like so much fun!! And you like airports? Good for you. I don’t like them but that’s because the one we always use is super super busy and my parents always make it seem like we’re going to miss the plane until we get to the gate… where we then wait for 2 hours x_x
But I also love flying so it balances out Have fun!!
Have fun! I actually like airports and flying too, at least when I’m not tired/jetlagged/slightly depressed at returning somewhere boring! Eh, immaturity can be fun.
Hippie and I went to see Brave!
Also in the previews they showed the Hobbit preview THERE ARE NO WORDS FOR MY EXCITEMENT
WHAT
THEY DID
I DIDN’T GET TO SEE THAT
NEED TO GO BACK TO THE THEATER UDFJSKMLA
I’m really curious about my new school next year, so I was on their website seeing if there was anything interesting I hadn’t seen already, and I found that yes, there was: There is only one teacher per subject per grade level (Each teaches multiple classes, but it’s a small school), so I can already know who my teachers will be and go to their websites. I did. You know what I found out? Assignments are graded from 0 to 5. A grade of 4 is called ‘Exceeding Expectations.’
And that’s when I realized that every one of those can be equated with a Hogwarts-style grade.
And every class is either honors or dual credit, so GPAs are all on a 5.0 scale, which means it isn’t just assignments: I can interpret basically every grade I get on anything from now on as a Hogwarts student would.
…Yay.
I stayed up all night sitting on the couch in the dark, eating popsicles and watching Slings & Arrows. I regret nothing.
Michigan was awesome- no sarcasm, I swear. My cousins are pretty much the cutest things ever. Wish I’d been there longer than three days, but I had time to eat a lot of murd (buttermilk/yogurt mixed with rice and curry and eaten by hand. My oldest cousin invented the word “murd,” which probably says a lot about him) and coffee-flavored brownies.
Also, we all watched the Legend of Korra finale (which I have now seen a total of eight times) and attempted to build a zen garden in my aunt’s backyard.
I was lounging around the house, but then my dad went out to buy groceries and came home with a bag of something called “Vacuum-Fried Vegetable Okra,” so now I’m hiding upstairs.
hi guys, it’s Lilly!
mom says we might finish the squid tonight! i am sorry it took so long but i am a beginner. all i sewn ever was the corner of a blanket and a little parrot. but the parrot is bad-looking . but well see tonight! i will picture and post either tonight or tomorrow.
I’ve started keeping track of things in numbers higher than ten by drawing tally marks on my arms. I figure, since I remember where these marks came from, there’s no harm in it… right? And anyway, these tally marks I draw in color. I keep a black marker in reserve for… special cases. Like I said, no harm done. I hope. I actually don’t think I’ve ever used the black marker, but that doesn’t really mean anything.
Unless the ink is hard to get out of tour skin or your parents start thinking it’s a gang thing or something, I don’t think there’s any harm in it.
Oh, that’s not the potential problem. I’ve come home from school with all kinds of things drawn on my arm because someone in my last class was very silly and left a marker on the desk I use in that class.
I was referring to taunting superstition.
I thought at first you might be referring to the Silents…
I was. The tally marks to know you were fighting the Silent seem as much a superstition to me as not displaying the image of an angel.
This raises an interesting point about “organic” vs “invented” superstitions, similar to the question of if it matters that the events shown in Age of Mythology don’t always match what occurs in the actual ancient myths since, all of it is, after all, just stories.
I was under the impression that all superstitions were invented. For example: walking on cracked and unstable ground is dangerous, therefore a superstition was “invented” about cracks in the ground. In ancient Greek mythology, and the mythology of several other cultures as well, anything that holds an image of someone can capture that person’s soul. Presumably breaking the image-holder would kill the person whose soul was contained, therefore the broken mirrors superstition.
Maybe those weren’t the best terms. What I mean is, is there a distinction between superstitions that you have because they’ve been instilled in you by your culture and that are shared by your family and/or community (what I called “organic” superstitions) and superstitions that you have because of a TV show you watched as an adult that were invented by a television writer (what I called “invented” superstitions)?
And if they come from a TV show you watched as a child or teenager? (I’m 16. )
But, OK, I understand now.
I think of all MBers as being adults mentally.
And I’m not saying there is a distinction, I’m just asking if you think there’s one?
Okay, MuseBlog, I need some ideas. I have a print that I’d like to frame and hang on the wall, but I don’t want to spend money on a picture frame. The thing I want to hang is 11 1/8 inches wide and 7 1/2 inches tall. Does anyone have any ideas about how I could make a frame for this out of household materials? I’ve seen frames made out of cereal boxes, but I think I can do better than that. I could try making one out of wood, but I’m not exactly experienced in woodworking. Ideas?
Duct tape. Always with the duct tape.
Maybe get a vinyl album sleeve and affix the print to that and then affix that to the wall?
…Popsicle sticks?
Or you could do something like cover the cardboard with cloth to make it look a bit nicer.
Or cover the cardboard with duct tape. Or paint it.
What kind of print is it? If it tends to curl a mat would really be best, and if you’re matting it then you might as well buy a frame. If it’s pretty rigid though you can hinge it & a shadow box frame would work- and that could be as simple as an old wood box.
/art snob opinions
Ok, so just about everyone here needs to go see Moonrise Kingdom. I went to go see it this weekend, and it was pretty close to perfect.
SilverLining and I saw a preview screening of it a day before the release date. We waited in line for about 3 hours and it was definitely worth it.
Maybe I’m just a Wes Anderson fan, but I thought it was excellent in everything from aesthetic through tone. I agree, go see it!
I just watched The Darjeeling Express! I still haven’t gotten to see Moonrise Kingdom, but I liked my first taste of Wes Anderson.
It smells like smoke outside.
Please be safe …
Nah, don’t worry, the fires haven’t gotten near us yet. It’s just the wind bringing the smoke over.
Obama’s healthcare law which I am trying to train myself not to call Obamacare passed! It passed!
So I spent the morning reading through the Supreme Court’s decision (which is actually surprisingly readable; it’s not all in legalese) and then I decided to bake a three-layer cake because why the heck not.
*Pumps fist again*
I was watching NBC at the time, but what I found funny was that Fox News and CNN originally said they repealed it because they read the part about it not being constitutional based on the commerce clause, which I found out later because NBC subtly harped on the fact that they had gotten it right and the others hadn’t.
Anway, why not just call it by its name, the Affordable Care Act, or ACA?
Because unfortunately, few people know what that is.
It really irks me when people don’t call things by the proper name. As I was complaining to a fellow intern yesterday, “Have these newscasters just given up on calling it the Affordable Health Care Act, or have they flat-out forgotten that’s its name?”
Technically, it’s the Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act. In a speech a couple of months ago, however, President Obama said he doesn’t mind the nickname Obamacare: “I do care,” he said. So I suppose the name is now semi-official, although it was originally intended to be derogatory.
I may just keep calling it Obamacare, then; I think it sounds better.
I have a question that Robert or other Washington, DC-dwellers may know the answer to. NPR keeps mentioning people’s reactions “after the announcement” of the Supreme Court’s decision, but I was wondering exactly how that announcement is made. Is it posted online? Do the judges send up white smoke? Does someone just come out of the court building with a megaphone?
Nearly everything the Supreme Court does has a degree of circumstance to it (although it wasn’t always this way, justices once had no private room to talk in, so they were forced to take discussions out into the hall! There’s a nice piece in The New Yorker on the history of the court, Benched: The Supreme Court and the struggle for judicial independence). The Solicitor General (who represents the Federal Government in court) wears a uniform involving an ascot and striped trousers, the court has its own police force, the court always starts each term meeting at 10 on a Monday- everything is methodical. Every time the court convenes the Court Marshall does an announcing thing, it’s all very formal.
To announce a ruling the Chief Justice starts with the case name and stuff, then the majority opinion is read by the justice who authored it. The opinions are then distributed both at the courthouse and online. I’ve never been, but they recently started posting audio of the proceedings online the Friday after court was held. Opinions usually aren’t that hard to read, but they can be long. I especially enjoyed the minority opinion on Citizens United.
ATTENTION BUNNY RESISTANCE!
We have rallied around pies since MuseBlog was first created, right? I have reason to believe that the bunnies have found their own pastry to rally around: cupcakes. You see, my stepmother watches the show Cupcake Wars, and a rerun episode about the Hollywood Walk of Fame is currently on. One of the bakers and her assistant are blond women who wear pink blush, hot pink lipstick, and hot pink clothing. While watching this, this conversation ensued when she was giving her opening speech about why she was on the show:
Me: “Is it possible for someone’s voice to sound pink?”
My stepmother: “Yes.”
Me: “Because her voice sounds pink.”
My stepmother: “Yeah it does.”
Woman on television: “-and we’re ready to take over the world with our cupcakes.”
Me: *panics*
In response to several people on the Scariest Thing We’ve Seen All Year thread: No. There are not even trying to be subtle anymore.
(For the record, I don’t usually associate sounds with colors. And I was totally unconcerned until the “take over the world” comment.)
RALLY THE TROOPS
THE BUNNIES ARE ADVANCING
This is a terrifying time, Musers.
CALL THE TROOPS OUT IN A HURRY
THIS IS WHAT WE’VE WAITED FOR,
THIS IS IT, BOYS, THIS IS WAR…
WHAT ARE MY ORDERS, SIR?
Agent Warrior Hippie at your service.
Um, that was a “99 Red Balloons” reference, in case you didn’t catch it…
I could tell it was a reference to something, but I figured that I wouldn’t be the only person not to catch it.
You weren’t.
Good.
Some people prefer cupcakes better.
I, for one, care less for them.
I’ve always loved pie more than any cake, but I did still love cake…
The bunnies have ruined cupcakes forever for me now.
Prefer cupcakes better?
Terror may have been inhibiting his grammatical capabilities…
Cupcakes: It’s as bad as cake, but there are more of them.
What’s the old phrase again? “Multiply like rabbits”?
Cute fuzzy violent psychopaths. The color pink. Baking cupcakes.
*looks at username*
CCCCCCCCCAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA –
I made a post saying I liked cupcakes and that worried me. Is my computer being weird? Or is it trying to protect others from the pink influence? Has it being programmed by the bunnies to withhold information? Am I overthinking this?
PLEASE, FOR ALL OUR SAKES, NOBODY PINK MY COMMENT!
Maths Lover- Let’s just hope for the anti-bunnification best.
I’VE BEEN AUTOMATICALLY MOVED INTO CONCERT BAND 2!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I think I am way too excited than I should be.
Yay! You’ll be with me and Altosax and Paperclip and other flammy people!
I told you all you had to do was email the director!
I had told my parents to email him, but they are always so busy and we all forget stuff in my family, so I just went ahead and sent it myself.
Good job taking some initiative!
I’m in Canada again, until Saturday. Sunburn hurts, but the 5-hour bike ride was nice. We rode by a canal and a river, so it wasn’t too hot. Museum tomorrow!
Re: Bunnies and Cupcakes: Oh dear. Welp, looks like the Mayans were right. Everyone prepare for nuclear cupcake war.
Sixteen!
Seventeen!
Oh, sorry, I thought we were counting. Happy birthday, and may it be a good one.
Happy Sweet Sixteen!
Double post, sorry, but I’m off to Europe! Au revoir, MuseBlog!
Amuse-toi bien!
Hope you’re having a great time, Sel!
Sounds great! Have fun!
esophagus… is feeling better? Not all better, but better than it has been, so I will hope this continues.
in other news, it drizzled here for about 10 minutes. That’s the first rain in a month I want a story. Everything just looks so dead.
Also, mom thinks she saw baby woodducks on the lake. I’m excited.
*healing squids*
*sympathy squids*
*pies*
I hope you feel totally better soon. I hope the rain situation improves. Yay for baby woodducks!
Oh, I love wood ducks! We have some at a lake in our area; it’s manmade, but it has herons and egrets and (unfortunately nonnative) geese as well as various kinds of ducks–and there’s even an alligator, although I’ve never seen en. (I know because there’s a big sign saying “CAUTION: ALLIGATOR IN LAKE”). I’ve never seen wood ducklings, though; that would be wonderful!
Alligator? Oh wow. Where do you live again? I would looove to have some herp like that I could catch a glimpse off!! But if there is one that probably explains why the woodducks aren’t nesting there, heh.
But yeah! We have two woodduck houses in our yard and another we tied to a dead tree in the middle of the lake (which isn’t man-made, but was stocked with fish by my aunt about ~20 years ago). We haven’t had any nest in a long time though–and they’re super shy. We get mallard ducklings and goslings every year, and we used to get mute swans and cygnets, but I don’t think we’ve had nesting woodducks in at least 8 years, probably more. We get herons and egrets too but they never nest here.
I live in eastern Texas, in the Houston area. There are several places relatively near me that have alligators, actually, but unfortunately, I’ve never seen one there in the wild (one had a nature center with a baby alligator they let me hold, which was still awesome, but of course it isn’t the same). I hope to go to one of those places sometimes this July, though, and maybe again sometime this summer; I will definitely mention it if I see any in the future.
That awkward moment when you’re waiting for the Metro in your patchwork denim vest with your space pins and your tight black NASA t-shirt and you think you look so cool and then two *real* punk girls with dyed hair come down the escalator and you realize you’re just a wanna-be.
Anybody can have dyed hair. Collecting space pins takes effort. You’re the special one.
Point taken. They didn’t just have dyed hair, though, they were dressed far more punk-ishly than I was.
Every person is an iceberg.
Whatever they show on the outside is nothing compared to what lies below the water.
And no matter how well you think you know them they will always, always be a completely different person inside from the person they are on the outside.
Everyone has secrets and these secrets are the bottom seventy percent of the iceberg.
Every person is hiding something from you, a whole other life they’ll never tell about.
Except me. Do I have secrets? Do I really have that much ice inside of me?
Or have I let it all show and let my feelings out until there’s nothing inside me
but bits of yarn fluff and broken reeds
hours of searching the Internet for nothing
Do I have a secret inner self?
I feel shallow
I feel like I know nobody
Like everybody knows me but I don’t know anyone and I never will.
And everyone has a secret life but me.
What you call shallowness, others might call consistency, integrity, and wholeness. Some Buddhists would say you must have meditated very hard in a previous life to have achieved that kind of simplicity in this one.
Beautiful words as always, my dear twin. But.
You’re not shallow because you have no secrets to hide. Sharing the things that make you you does not make you empty; why wish for ice when you are filled with the fire of compassion?
I feel like if given a choice, many people wouldn’t want to be icebergs. They are, because maybe they’re too shy, or scared, or lonely; maybe they don’t trust the people around them enough yet or maybe they need more time. Can it be assumed that they’ll never tell about that whole other life, when maybe they just aren’t ready to open up?
From experience, it feels better not having secrets. Simplicity is good. Living is good.
I don’t think it’s really possible to know everything about a person, with all the forgotten memories and all, but you can understand them very, very deeply. I was at a birthday party the other day and watching a game of Truth or Dare, and the birthday girl was asked to tell us something that none of us knew about her. Her best friend immediately said, “but what don’t I know about her?” It took a while for the birthday girl to come up with a memory her best friend hadn’t heard about before.
The point is, don’t beat yourself about “shallowness” when you’re anything but. Robert made a great point on that as well above, so my dear AL, *hugs*
I feel like that when I tell people a lot at once and they don’t reciprocate, but generally I’d say it’s good you can do that. Hopefully it’s because you the people around you are trustworthy and you know that– I tend to be secretive because the more embarrassing or potentially-embarrassing-while-currently-good stuff they know about me the more power they have over me.
I’m not denying that there’s a problem, but you’re not emptier because people know things- it doesn’t take those things away from you!
Also, Robert has good advice.
You’re not the only one. I don’t know if it’ll help, but my actions and words are indeed consistent with my thoughts and feelings. I don’t have any secrets–well, there’s one thing I don’t talk about because people are really, really rude and cruel about it when they find out, but if asked, I would tell them about it anyway, and if not mentioning it means letting something that I consider awful happen, I bring it up myself. (I’ve told you all about it, but I don’t feel like explaining right now, if that’s alright; so you probably know already without realizing it), It definitely doesn’t qualify as a ‘secret inner life’. But I never hide myself. To be honest, I don’t think I could if I wanted to; I’m too socially inept to do it successfully, but I don’t want to. I’d never be able to enjoy myself if I did.
I admit that, despite all this, few people do “know” me. But that’s beyond my control. I’m now talking about what I recently posted on R&P; it’s such a problem for me that if I could press a button and give everyone else the power to read my mind, I not only wouldn’t hesitate; I would be so delighted I might cry. Sometimes it’s much better to be understood.
Tomorrow, I’ll officially be a ginger! Hair appointment scheduled for 2:30. Let’s hope it looks good. I’m a little nervous, but…excited. Really excited. Ready for change, no matter how small!
Pics or it didn’t happen
How flamablamablous (pleasebespelledright)! I don’t think I could ever pull off a full hair color change. The most adventurous I get is a streak of blue in my hair that washes out pretty quickly.
100 percent on spelling!
Check [online], it’s official. I’M SO HAPPY. It looks natural, as if nothing changed, but it’s so…right. ACKACKACK
Eh.
I went to Goodwill today and bought an iron so I could make clothes here, and I came home and excitedly started cutting out a dress, made up, of course, by yours truly. I was prepared for it to not be awesome, and was planning on mostly focusing on making nicer seams than I usually make, and sort of experimenting with making clothes up.
So I ironed the cloth and spread it out on the ground and planned the shape and whatnot, and then partway through I started getting kind of worried about whether I was going to have enough fabric, and I guess I must have started paying less attention to my careful planning, because I cut two of my five skirt pieces on the wrong side of the cloth. And of COURSE I don’t have enough to fix it. And of course when I realized this I was like “Who cares, it’ll just be sort of weird, whatever, and two seams later I have realized that that is a STUPID attitude so now I have to unpick my (very long, quite nice) seams and tomorrow I’m going to try to figure out how to fix it–probably just make it pretty short, which I was planning on doing anyway, but I like the freedom to decide the length once the dress is made…oh well. I only hope I can actually salvage it because that’s a good 2 or more yards of fabric wasted if I can’t.
Went to the bookstore today and got the first two books of the Aubrey-Maturin series, as well as a book on the making of Master and Commander.
Tomorrow is the family reunion.
I wasn’t going to go, because I had been intending to be traveling up to NY, but since plans changed and I’m going up next week that means I’ll be going to my first reunion in 3 years.
I’d completely forgotten about it, and then this morning mom said something. Oomph.
Made the mistake of looking over the “tall ship” tag on another site and now gazing at pictures and almost crying because of HOW PERFECT.
Family reunion was cancelled due to storm damage/power outage at my aunt and uncle’s, as well as really high temperatures predicted for today.
So huh.
I guess my day will be spent in front of the fan on a ship of the line with a bunch of sailors from 1805. Yes, I think so…
A high of 105 yesterday and a potential high of 107 today.
There’s supposed to be a block party on my street, but I don’t think there will many people there.
I think I’ll go hibernate.
Music camp is teh coolness.
oh my gravy!
i had a crash coming home on my bike today!
i didn’t see a parked car and i rammed my bike into it.
i hit my head on the road. i have ice on it now.
Mom said it was because of lack of food because i wasn’t paying attention to the road.
ugh… my bike seat is bent too and the water bottle i was carrying is dented.
yikes…
lights flashed…
cats, meow for me…
Yikes! I’m always scared of bike accidents. *healing squid*
I finally got to see Brave today. In 3D. It was beautiful. (Except the funny parts. Those were just awesome.)
Somehow, I constantly seem to oscillate between hybris and insecurity as far as my relationships and/or math skills are concerned.
In other random news, I made pancakes for the first time, created my first voldynet event which already has about 50% attendance after 5 minutes, went swimming in the Danube and started reading The Fellowship of the Ring in Italian (which I technically don’t speak).
I also found a prep book for the Math SAT subject test, which is pretty funny to read because I only understand about 50% of the words (and, or, the, test…) but the “real” math is the same in every language.
For some reason, I’ve become addicted to Star Wars fanfiction (I wonder if they have any good fics in Italian?). And I lost my calculator and found my fan… Sometimes my life is kind of like a weird indie movie.
I don’t know if I can help you with the fanfiction question, as much of what I read in any fandom is Elsewhere Fic, and Star Wars is especially good for that because it features a whole galaxy of fascinating places and species.
(This was actually mentioned in the collected “Complete Locations” book, if I remember correctly– “What’s it like to live on Tatooine, or Hoth, or Bespin? What’s happening just off-screen? What kind of lives do the citizens of these planets live?”)
SFTDP: I mean, pancakes that other people didn’t refuse to eat.
What are you talking about?
yeah…
I did make pancakes once before, but due to some creative substitution on my part for missing ingredients, they turned out …interesting and my family refused to touch them. Now we have a dog.
(Bookgirl gave a few more details about the pancake débâcle back in March.)
I saw Brave today. It was excellent. I wish my eleven-year-old self could have seen it; she would have unreservedly adored it.
I just had a whole bunch of books fall off my bed and onto the floor where they joined the already-alarming pile of sewing projects, yarn bag, more books, and the concertina.
I guess it’s time to clean or something.
In contemplating the task ahead I realized that “cleaning my room” basically means re-shelving books and corralling shoes and musical instruments into their proper places, because those three categories make up most of my possessions.