Monday, November 29, 2010

Exam and Creepy Guy Picture

Today I had an exam. First day back from Thanksgiving break and WHAM! It was in Principles of Electronic Instrumentation, which, despite sounding extremely interesting, is actually dull to the point that I would rather individually pluck out my own leg hairs for an hour than sit through a lecture. I meant to study over break but I forgot all my notes at school so that ended that plan. The new plan was to study for 6 hours today but unfortunately, I also am getting over the flu so it made it just short of impossible to concentrate. Oh well. What's done is done. In better news, lab was cancelled for tomorrow!!! I will celebrate by not doing my prelab. JOY!

Here is a picture of an excessively creepy guy who I hope to never meet:

Thursday, November 25, 2010

It is Thanksgiving and I am thankful for stuff



















I am thankful for having limbs.
I am thankful for friends who are weird too.
I am thankful for opposable thumbs.
I am thankful for a family that I love.
I am thankful for stuffing my face til I puke.
I am thankful for my dog, Tucker, and my cat, Sgt. Pepper.
I am thankful for having no responsibilities for a few days.
I am thankful for when I fart in public and nobody notices.
I am thankful for music while I run or do homework.
I am thankful for the ability to see, hear, feel, speak, and smell.
I am thankful for other humans.
I am thankful for awkward silences only occurring occasionally.
I am thankful for being birthed.
I am thankful for having freaks for roommates.
I am thankful for my track team.
I am thankful for life and the world.
I am thankful for documentaries about natural disasters and prisons.
I am thankful for eyelids.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Minnesota says "Welcome back!"


On Friday, I returned to Minnesota to find that it was covered in snow and really cold. Weird. Anyways, returning to winter meant it was time for some winter driving. Lynnea, Hilary, and I went to visit our friend at the U of M during a freezing rain storm. Here is what happened:

10:30 PM The first sign things were going to be dangerous -- While approaching a stoplight, I applied the breaks and slid half a block. I'm not even exaggerating. It was very frightening.
11:10 PM Arrive at U of M after seeing several accidents on the road and driving well under 30 mph the entire way. Hang out for a while, decide to visit our other friend at Hamline.
12:15 AM Pull out of the parking garage to find conditions had become exponentially worse. We try to find Hamline. The traffic is terrible, the road is treacherous, and we are not sure where to go.
12:25 AM We begin to realize we will never find Hamline.
12:40 AM A bus is crashed on the side of the highway. Several college looking students are trying to push it back on to the road. We are getting really tired and the 5 - 10 mph maximum speed is frustrating. It looks like a disaster zone with accidents and emergency lights everywhere.
12:41 AM Decide to make the most of our situation by cranking up the music and having a dance party. Meet some friends in another car who held up a sign saying "why do we live in MN again?". Our friends join in on our dance party from their car. A woman from another car wants to get a lighter from us. We don't have one.
1:10 AM Exit the highway and try to turn around to head back home only to find that the ramp we took is blocked by another bus crash. We come to a stand still. The bus is a pink party bus.
1:40 AM Still stuck on the ramp behind the bus but we are getting closer to the little gap between the bus and the concrete side barrier where cars are squeezing through one at a time. Other cars are becoming complete jerks and trying to cut in front of us. Wait your turn you freaking jack wagons.
1:50 AM It is almost our turn to squeeze through the gap and a woman on the party bus has her window down. I asked her how long they were stuck and she said an hour and a half. All the other emergency vehicles were occupied helping other people. Wow.
1:55 AM I execute the maneuver around the bus like a pro. Some ppl on the ramp give a thumbs up for us being so awesome and not getting stuck on the ice like the dumb ones who slammed on their accelerators and spun out.
2:00 AM A cop is blocking the ramp to get back on the highway to go the other way and get home. We don't know how else to get there. He tells us a possible route we could take but suggests waiting for 3 to 4 hours before attempting to get back because it is too dangerous.
2:10 AM We opt for the other route and realize we are back at the U of M in the exact place we had started.
2:30 AM The other route is working quite nicely but we still can't go over 20 mph or we will spin out.
3:00 AM Arrive home. Bed. Finally.

This morning I read an article about the night. There were 438 accidents -- 376 of which were in the metro area including a 30 car pile up on I-94 where we were driving. Between 10 PM and 2 AM, 900 calls were made to emergency services. A cop was quoted saying "Overnight was one for the ages". I would have to agree.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Ice Breaker Sours Addiction?

Today I worried that I might be addicted to ice breaker sours. I like them a lot. They taste really good, they freshen your breath, and sometimes the act of eating one in class keeps me awake for ten minutes. They come with two doors that say "not to share" and "to share". I have never opened the "to share" side but I am sure that would be terrible. One time I paid 5 dollars for a pack of them at the airport. Anyways, to make sure I wasn't addicted I looked it up on the internet. Google did not have a specific list for "You are addicted to Ice Breaker Sours if..." list, so I just took the one for drinking addiction and changed it to Ice Breaker Sours

_X_ I frequently (once or twice a day) find that my conversation
centers on Ice Breaker Sours experiences.

_X_ I eat Ice Breaker Sours to deal with tension or physical stress.

___ Most of my friends or acquaintances are people I eat Ice Breaker Sours

with.

___ I have lost days of school/work because of eating Ice Breaker Sours or other drug use.

___ I have had the shakes when going without Ice Breaker Sours.

_X_ I regularly take Ice Breaker Sours upon awakening, before eating,
or while at school/work.

___ I have been arrested for Driving Under the Influence of Ice Breaker Sours.

___ I have periods of time that can't be remembered (blackouts).

___ Family members think Ice Breaker Sours use is a problem for me.

___ I have tried to quit using Ice Breaker Sours but cannot. (A good test is voluntarily going for six weeks without Ice Breaker Sours and not experiencing physical or emotional distress.)

_X_ I often double up and/or gulp Ice Breaker Sours or regularly use more Ice Breaker Sours
than others at parties.

_X_ I often take Ice Breaker Sours to "get ready" for a social occasion.

_X_ I regularly hide Ice Breaker Sours from those close to me so that they

will not know how much I am using.

_X_ I often have Ice Breaker Sours by myself.

___ My use of Ice Breaker Sours has led to conflict with my friends or
family members.

Scoring:
* If you noted
three or four of the statements you should be suspicious about the way you use Ice Breaker Sours.
* If you noted
five you may have the beginnings of a problem and perhaps should start looking for some kind of help.
* If you noted
more than five, it would probably be a good idea to talk about your use of Ice Breaker Sours with a professional counselor.

Drat. I think I may have a problem...


Wednesday, November 17, 2010

words/phrases that should be used more

Some words just aren't used as much as they should be. Examples:

Drat

Frack or Frickitty Frack

This is the worst thing that could have ever happened ("Clickitty clack, frickitty frack, this is the worst thing that could have ever happened")

Geronimo!

Knickerbockers ("Ya won't need yer knickerbockers cuz we're goin' to the swimmin' hole!" or "Don't get your knickerbockers in a bunch.")

Booger ("Oh booger. I can't find my knickerbockers anywhere.")

Biffy ("I need to take a poop, where is the Biffy? I hope I can get my knickerbockers down in time.")

Gidget ("My roommate Kathryn is a gay midget. She is a Gidget.")

Gaysian ("My roommate Kathryn has a gay, asian friend. She is a Gaysian.")

Spiffy (I am feeling really good right now. So good, in fact, one may say I am feeling spiffy.")

Any other suggestions?

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Water

Tonight I learned that water should not be taken for granted. Earlier today, our house received a notification that our water would be shut off at 7PM and turned on again tomorrow morning. For some reason we all thought that this wouldn't really happen even though signs were posted on our front AND back doors. It happened.

After cross country practice and a horrifyingly bad 2 hour Finite Element exam I returned home to find that the faucet did nothing when I turned it on. Wonderful. Then I went through a series of things in my head that I wanted to do that would no longer be possible:

1) Drink water
2) Shower
3) Make Pasta
4) Wash dishes / run the dishwasher
5) Flush the toilet
6) Wash my hands
7) Fill the cat's water dish
8) Brush my teeth
9) Take my daily vitamins

Guess I will just have to be dirty, thirsty, malnourished, and unable to use the bathroom tonight. Oh well. At least none of these things are essential for living. Anyone who reads this, I hope you are enjoying your cushy privileged life with abundant supplies of water.

Monday, November 8, 2010

COMPETITION: LIFE

If you have been feeling a lack of competition in your life, here is a solution! Almost anything can be made into a competitive event.

Spice up your walk to class by being the fastest one to cross the street and then turn and announce your victory to all those loser pedestrians that finished behind you.

At the grocery store, make your shopping experience more rewarding by winning at produce selection. Approach another shopper who is inspecting any kind of fruit or veggie and find a fruit or veggie of the same kind that looks like it will clearly taste better than theirs. Next, present it to them (preferably very close to their face) and shout "WIN!"

Even simply sitting in class can be a competition. Can you defeat your neighbor with your stunningly good posture? Can you finish copying down a line faster than them? When class is over, can you exit the room before everyone else? I'll bet you can.

This comic is false. Anything can be a competition as long as you decide it is and as long as you declare your victory when you have won.