суббота, 18 октября 2008 г.

adalah otak




Okay, so Iapos;m gonna cover the day backwards (gasp�Oh no she di-inapos;t) so ah....bonfire

It kicked. Sure, I felt like half of my face was going to melt off, and the other half would freeze, but besides that, it was all good. I was so happy to hang out with everyone, especially Diana, but also Shana, Megan, Angie, Alex, Rishawn and other people. Sure, I was the only white girl there, and so rhythmically challenged, but hey--at least Megan "raped" me twice�Good times. Cat was supposed to be there, but left after the dance team performed, so I�left after I talked to Melissa and Jacob.�SBUapos;s performance was awesome. And Iapos;m so, so happy for Diana and Markell. Kisses to you guys

So before that, we went to the New York Wolf Conservation�Center, for a special Endangered Species program.�It was amazing. Not only did we get to see the ambassador wolves (I�love Lukas so bad) and some visiting animals�(chinchillas, ferrets, crocodile, Burmese python) we got to see the elusive and never-on-display red and Mexican grey wolves. It was surreal. Iapos;ve seen the main pack before, but this was different....the ambassadors are used to people, so theyapos;ve lost that wildness, theyapos;re practically domestic....but that Mexican grey wolf was just stunning. So completely wild, and beautiful and intimidating. (Iapos;m a bit ashamed to admit I thought of Jacob then...how awful is that?)�It was just an incredible experience. Spencer had to practically drag me away, not easily done while he was carrying Eleanor....and was rewarded with hot cider and free posters Iapos;ll be posting the pictures later tomorrow, so you guys can see how gorgeous the animals are.

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I think that I might be going through a weird period in my life right now.. I wont call it depression because i am not sad nor do I feel sorry for myself I am just a bit frustrated with how ppl treat me sometimes... But I guess its because I cant find it in my heart to cast them aside no matter what horrors they show me I still believe in my heart that there is hope for humanity.... Why is the world so screwed up and people are so craszy? why would God leave it this way? Does he want us to fix it? Is he sick of cleaning the mess? Where are our tools? I hate how deeply I think sometimes... I drive by homeless people and feel sad for them I feel an overwhelming urge to put them in my car and give them a home knowing that there is a strong possibility that they will kill me... I am sick of people giving me false compliments telling me what a wonderful person I am... I notice that I am the worst at receiving compliments because I dont believe I think if I am so great then why are there others still suffering around me? I guess my problem is that I dont know my own limitations... And I sometimes wonder if I ever will.... Oh well on a lighter note I gots highlights in my hair and every1 says that they flatter me. I was afraid to get them because I was afraid that I would look like a clown.. Hey this is actually longer than 3 sentences long that is amazing. A new record for me... I have been up for like 36 hours or so... I had to work last night I got up at 2 pm yesterday and have been awake since then... Maybe I will go to sleep and take a shower now... Lol

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пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

culminating projects




Itapos;s fascinating how many articles there are about alternative energy and about the fact that oil resources are finite and so on. Itapos;s almost like reading a current newspaper.

Itapos;s also disheartening, because it shows that by and large, society did not change course, despite the nasty shock of the oil crisis, and despite the fact that plenty of people back then pointed out that even though *that* oil crisis was not due to depleted resources, the day *would* come, fairly soon, when resources would be depleted, and that we should plan ahead for that.

(Climate change was not a topic for newspapers back then, although it was already being investigated in the sciences to some degree; but even without that, the finiteness of certain resources should be enough of a reason for any *sane* civilisation to not base its entire industry on those resources... Not to mention that itapos;s clearly a really bad idea to just *burn* a finite resource for fuel that is also used to produce a lot of *actually* vital things, from fertilisers to medical plastics... Even if the burning did not produce gases that heated up the atmosphere, it would still be a pretty daft thing to do. Is a pretty daft thing to do.)

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I should perhaps have mentioned, yesterday, that I went to see my advisor, and she convinced me to keep trying to write my current thesis. She says I should get a two-month extension if necessary, and could still try to get the exams following that postponed, under certain circumstances.

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Oh, and I should also add (for fairnessapos; sake) that the mouse was not caught by me; the personal pronoun left out in the previous entry was apos;weapos;. apos;Weapos; being me and my roommate, with me shouting apos;get a bucket or somethingapos;, and her grabbing the bowl standing on the table and throwing it. *g*

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Got "Fiendish" and "The Great Leap" by Phideaux today. Why those two? The choice is somewhat random, I have to admit. Eventually Iapos;m probably going to buy all of Phideauxapos;s albums; I initially wanted to start with "Fiendish" and "313", but the latter was sold out.

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четверг, 16 октября 2008 г.

eagle photo wild




So I only got six to seven hours of sleep every night this week, which I know is more than most people get, but I can really tell the difference. The trouble is going online and/or listening to music shortly before going to bed. It makes me wired and then I canapos;t sleep for a while. Iapos;ve been drinking unsweetened iced tea, but it doesnapos;t really work. It just makes me jumpier but still tired...

Unfortunately Iapos;m getting to the point again where I really "need" caffeine early in the day. Caffeineapos;s a pretty benign addiction, but itapos;s not the best complement to my personality. Letapos;s face it, the last thing I need is to be more jittery. I should be slugging back a shot before work every day.

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cancer of the spleen symptoms




Mun-san,

I see that youapos;ve been working on my application. Remember, this has to be A plus material. I wont settle anything less than perfection If itapos;s not, Iapos;m going to be upset. Itapos;ll feel like losing and you know how much I hate that. You have five day to complete this. I would suggest to mark it on your calendar or at least make a little note somewhere. You do tend to be very forgetful and itapos;s very very important that you get it done before the due date.


No pressure right?
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a sprit




Okay, so first post here

I read a Ryan/Oli Sykes one a while back, was stupid and didnapos;t mem it.

All I really remember is that Oli was staying in a hotel and Ryan was in an abusive relationship with (?)William(?)...
And he wasnapos;t such a huge asshole, but Oli invited him to stay in his room if he needed to?

Something along those lines.

If anyone could help, it would be much appreciated.

(And as a side note, Iapos;m kind of in need of some major hurt/comfort and/or fluff. Standalones or short chaptered, plz. Thanks)
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But, honestly. Just the day before the next and after the last. The final stretch against time and capabilities. And then the�rest, if we went without, breath from out lungs would be exhaled, and weapos;d be dead. The anatomyapos;s way of saying, have time in surrealism for eight or nine hours, enjoy the bliss and terror of dreaming, or die. I donapos;t care if youapos;ve got something better to do, let me make up stories to cement everything youapos;ve learned today in your frontal lobe. Let me make up stories, make it interesting while you lay there and wait. Like�a fucking computer monitor with a loading bar, stare at it until itapos;s at 100. Theres nothing else, youapos;ve got no choice. Stare at my story, listen as cement pours, filling your head up to the top until it begins to burst out. Cement dripping from little hole�created by an immense pressure headache. Dripping down your forehead, hardening at the sight of air. Leaving tendrils of cement down your face. Gray zebra stripes line you. Permanant marks to distinguish you. You are what you eat?�No, you are what you dream.
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