понедельник, 20 октября 2008 г.

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Tonight, I began the process of internalizing an important lesson: There is no magic hour when it becomes too late to work out. I slept late this morning and there was no way I could get my run in before work. I intended to go right after work but I felt like crap--I was tired, my head hurt, I just felt icky all over. There was no way I could force myself into the dark, windowless, basement gym at work. I promised myself Iapos;d come home and work out after dinner. I came home, I made dinner while watching back episodes of the Biggest Loser. There was this great moment in there where Jillian said to a contestant "Youapos;re one breath away from being anything you want to be, but that breath is a choice." About an hour or so later I was in the gym choosing to start a run at 8:30 pm. I did my full 3.5 miles, although I had to take a bathroom break due to uncooperative stomach stability, and not surprisingly I feel great now, even though the Broncos are losing. So now time for a shower and getting ready for bed and maybe a little bowl of cheerios so I donapos;t wake up starving at 2 am.
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пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

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"Once upon a time, there was Candy and Dan. It was just the two of them. Everything was gold. He was handsome and a very good criminal. We lived on sunlight and chocolate bars. He would climb balconies, climb everywhere, do anything for her, oh Danny boy. You came into my life really fast and I liked it. But Danny you said, you promised. You pointed at the sky, that one called Sirius or dog star, but on here on earth. How much do I love this whiring in my ears. Since there is only one thing to love and it cannot be you. Danny the daredevil. Candy went missing."


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I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed right now.� I have a lot of things to get done and this weekend is Regimental Ball.� In fact, I have to study for an AP quiz as soon as I'm finishing writing on here.



Clinical testing wasn't awful, but I wish I had done better.� Very few students passed all of the skills during their first try.� I gave it my best shot, but I wasn't one of them.� Thus, I have been/will be practicing to re-test on a couple of skills.



However, we did an orientation at our clinical facilities this week.� We had a lot of paperwork to fill out, but it seems like I will enjoy it.� However, I need to pass re-testing of skills first.



Other than that, I have another lab exam coming up in AP, which means late night studying in the lab surrounded by bones and muscles--learning their names, locations, and special features.



This past weekend was Parents Weekend.� I truly enjoyed spending time with my parents, but it left me with a lot of work to make-up when Sunday night came along.� We stayed at a hotel in Montpelier.� We did a little shopping, went out to eat, and relaxed--which was the main thing I needed.� They bought me a really nice jacket for the winter.� I can't wait to wear it (maybe next week because rumor has it we might be getting some snow).� Thanks again for a great weekend, mom and dad



Tuesday night was a little different from my regular fire dept. Nights.� I was at the East Montpelier station for a class that I'm taking through the Vermont Fire Academy.� It was a lot of fun.� However, I was scared silly on the way back because it was pitch black outside and a cow decided to cross the road� I almost hit it, but luckily...I didn't.� I don't want to experience that again.



Anyway, that's about it for now.� I have a lot of work to do.



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четверг, 16 октября 2008 г.

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Bad news. I think my lappy is on the fritz. The computer itself seems to be looking okay, but my screen is totally blank. Iapos;m afraid it somehow broke. Luckily, Iapos;m still under the first year warranty, but itapos;s going to be a huge hassle. I have to find the warranty thing, too. Bother bother bother.

Iapos;ll still be able to work on the book, though. I have some unsaved revisions,b ut most of the book is on my various e-mail accounts. So, Iapos;ll just be revising those. It does mean, though, that Iapos;m stuck working on library computers, instead of outside or in the public library or in coffee shops.

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ldquo;Greetings my fellow felines from me, Fluffy Ratbag, and welcome to this, the first of the Worlrsquo; Famous Fluffy Ratbag Guides For Cats.

You probrsquo;ly all know me on account of my Worlrsquo; Famous blogginrsquo; and stuff but in case you donrsquo;t have a handy human to operate the wiggly thing ndash; they call it a mouse but, trust me, itrsquo;s not worth the effort of catching ndash; then I shall tell you a bit about me.

I am Fluffy Ratbag and there are two humans who live with me; a Noisy Woman and a Skinny Man. They are not too troublesome although they do need to be reminded a lot when I need Food. We live in a rainy place near many other cats (some of whom are laydeez. I like laydeez. Unfortunately, I am not the cat I used to be, as it were, and one day I will get my own back on the Skinny Man who took me to have my wossnames off and then he will know what it feels like. Oh yes. Not that I am bitter or anything.). The other cats around here ndash; you may know some of them ndash; are mostly very nice and although I am the smallest of them, I am very much the brightest. Round here, only I am a Worlrsquo; Famous blogginrsquo; cat and therefore only I am famous in this way. Unlike them, who are not.

So today I am going to share with you some handy knowledge that Cats should know about the topic of Consumer Electronics. Many of your humans will have gadgets and so I will tell you many useful things about which are good and which are To Be Avoideds.

The Tellphone
Your humans will almost certainly have some of these. They are covered in buttons and are quite small. Mind you, so are remote controls and children in cardigans but tellphones can be told apart on account of that the humans speak into them. Which they also do with children sometimes but thatrsquo;s more shouty.

I donrsquo;t know why tellphones are called that except that humans tell them things. You would not believe what my Noisy Woman tells to hers. Anyway, it is worth being nervous about them as often my humans will talk at one and then we go for a ride to the Cat Torture Chamber where the Man Who Smells Of Disinfectant does things to me or we go to the Cat Hotel which is nicer but can still be a pain in the wotsit. Although not as much as the Cat Torture Chamber if you know what I mean, lsquo;nuff said.

Anyway, most tellphones now are not connected to the wall with a wiggly thing so that makes them good to put under the settee with all the rest of your stash of secret stuff. It is really funny when the tellphone cries for attention and they canrsquo;t find it. The Skinny Man gets ever so red in the face and says lots of blah-words which make the Noisy Woman blush.

The Remote Control
Your humans will certainly have many of these. Like tellphones, they are good to hide under the settee with the rest of your secret stash. And the tellphones that you put there previous. The thing here is only to hide one and to leave the others alone. They will go for ages without wanting it but then, when they do, it is funny to see them hunting all over for it. I have seen the Skinny Man throw all the cushions off the settee trying to find it. One day, I am hoping that the tellphone will ring at the same time and send him over the edge. That will teach him to chop my wossnames off, not that I am bitter or anything.

The Washing Machine

Do not climb into this. Ever. No matter how wide open the door is. No matter how soft are the clothes inside it. Do not get in. You will get dizzy and wet. This never happened to me but I have heard about it happening to other cats. Not me, others. Honest. Anyway, just stay out of it, OK?

The Oven
See Washing Machine above. There is a cat who lives inside it but he is a trickster and will hide when the door is open. If you put your face near it you will lose your whiskers and your nose will hurt. I do not know how the Cat Who Lives In The Oven can stand it in there but no amount of pizza would persuade me in. Not a second time, no sir.

The Record Player

This one is the best, especially if it is owned by a Skinny Man who took you to have your wossnames off not that I am bitter or anythings. Your humans may not have one of these as they are only had by humans that are gettinonabit but they are tremendous entertainment if you can ignore the squawking noises that come out of the big boxes next to it (these, by the way, are most excellent scratching posts but do not do that if there is a Skinny Man in the room at the same time as he will go red and throw things. This is another good reason to hide the tellphones.). Anyway, the Skinny Man will put on a record - which is a round black thing that it is more than your life is worth to play with ndash; onto the record player and then he puts a long stick onto it and it spins around. The best game is to sit on one of the big black boxes that the squawking noise comes out of and try to play Get It With Your Paw with the stick.
Oh, and be ready to run away and hide.

The Microwave
This is a box that they put cold food in and hot food comes out that is too hot to eat. There is also a small cat who lives in there, I do not know what he is called but he must do something to make the cold food go hot and then he makes a peep-peep-peep noise and turns the light out. He is not there when they open the door. Too freakinrsquo; weird if you ask me.

The Vacuum Cleaner
This is an evil machine that you must run away and hide from. It lives in The Cupboard Under The Stairs and I believe it eats cats. The humans take it out and give it exercise now and then and it makes a horrible noise. Well, I suppose you would too if you were being pushed across the carpet on your face but it is deeply horrid and I hate it.

The Hairdryer

This is a bit like a small version of the Vacuum Cleaner except they do not push it around the floor but the Noisy Woman waves it around her head when she is making herself a glamour puss. Be on your guard. If ever she makes herself very clean and then very smelly from the squirty bottles and then spends ages waving the hair dryer around her head, then there is a very good chance that her and the Skinny Man will, at some point in the evening, drink silly juice and end up bouncing on each other. Which is not a nice thing to watch, especially if said Skinny Man has previously had your wossnames chopped off not that I am bitter or anything. Anyway, be warned. Hair dryers lead to things that no cat should have to see.

And that is it for the first of the Fluffy Ratbag Guides For Cats. I hope that this has helped clear up a few things about everyday Domestic Appliances and I will talk to you again soon. For now, though, you must excuse me as all this talkinrsquo; has made me a bit peckish so I must go and tell the Skinny Man that itrsquo;s time for Food.

Thank you and good night.rdquo;


Fluffy Ratbag hopes yoursquo;ve enjoyed this and welcomes comments from other cats, their owners and, indeed, anyone with Food. You can check out all of Fluffy Ratbagrsquo;s posts at http://fluffyratbag.livejournal.com.

Copyright (c) Fluffy Ratbag, 2008. All rights reserved


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Sugarland came on my Shuffle this afternoon and I�immediately switched it to their album only.� Sugarland will forever be my Perfect Fall Afternoon music.� During senior year before swim practice one day, Katie Coleman came up to me and suprised me with their CD.� It was a totally random day, but I�had been having a rough time with one thing or another.� I�remember I was going through a really crabby time, frustrated with everyone who didnapos;t give 150 like I�thought I was, short-tempered with silly questions, and almost to the point of not having time to take a step back and laugh.� She gave me the CD because we both loved the song "Baby Girl"�(which Iapos;m listening to right now), but it turned out to be a complete refuge for me.� I�love every song on the album - how often does that happen?� Yes, itapos;s country, but it is perfect.� It got me through that tumultuous fall - the farewell of my favorite activities, the ushering in of new friendships, and the stresses of figuring out what exactly laid beyong APUSH.� There is a song on this album that mentions making love "in a bed of fresh fallen leaves."� I�can picture the red, yellow, and brown leaves, the clear, blue sky, the crisp air, the warm scarf wrapped around a neck, and the mug of hot cider around which two hands are wrapped.� That is all I�need for a healthy dose of nostalgia, a moment of peace, and a reminder that faith has brought me this far, and that good things have continued to follow me wherever I�have gone.� I�wish I�could have had more time outside this fall, in the atmosphere and landscape I�am used to.� Nights like tonight, though, I�feel like I have, and until next year, this will get me through.

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Peace and blessings, and silly senior year memories.
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среда, 15 октября 2008 г.

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Hi. My name is catherine and i live in brooklyn. Below is the letter im dying to leave under my neighbors door.

dear sir,

i wanted to take the time out of my day to thank you personally for calling the management company of our building to complain about the noise happening above you. I find this remarkable because you called not once, but according to the manager we spoke to on the phone, many many times. Thank you for being so obnoxious that they sent out a letter to us regarding the noise, just to shut you up.

you may want to know how i know this. I know this because after reading said letter, we had the presence of mind to call them and find out what the problem was specifically and find out what we can do to rectify it. It turns out, the woman said, you called multiple times to complain about the floors squeaking-- not only during the day, but at night when my boyfriend comes home from work. The manager then explained to us that you had been something of a pest in the one week since you had moved in and that we surely had nothing to worry about. She is, you see, quick to understand your irrationality.

alas, i worry. Maybe its the pregnancy hormones surging through my bloodstream at the intensity of methamphetamine but maybe...just...maybe...i worry because i can already see the kind of d-bag you really are. I know you will continue to complain about the floors squeaking. I can see it already. But please allow me to get my 2 cents in: we have never entertained in our home. We dont have people over, we dont play loud music (or any at all for that matter), we dont walk unnecessarily loudly, we dont run and yell and stomp. We simply live up here. Most of the time because of my boyfriends schedule, i am here alone so surely the walking you hear must be me on one of my 10 trips to the bathroom a night. Now, i dont expect special accommodation to be made for me because im pregnant. I do however, expect to be able to get up to pee at 3 am without having to be scared that youapos;ll complain again and get us evicted because, to quote the letter, "that type of disturbance wont be tolerated" by you . What happens when the baby comes and wakes up at night screaming as babies tend to do? will you call the manager and demand i shake it until it shuts up for you? i do expect my boyfriend to be able to come home from a 13 hour day, take his shoes off at the door and tiptoe into my room to give me and his son a kiss before he finally eats his dinner at 2am. I do expect to be able to get up and get dressed at 420 am when i have to go to work without fear and the knowledge that your are watching me through the peep hole as a creep down the marble stairs. Thats right-- your floors squeak too. I know youre there. The light under your door always gives you away.

the thing that astonishes me about you the most is that you chose a prewar building. You chose a prewar building with wood floors. You chose a prewar building with wood floors and a middle building apartment. And you expect quiet. Let me explain something to you: we have to live with a hundred other people in harmony and up to now, we have. This building has screaming kids, odd smelling cooking, loud phone talkers, barking dogs and fire alarms and guess what -- its all part of community living in new york city. I am totally astonished by your lack of understanding of the idea that this is not in fact and old folks home and no, we do not watch the Lawrence Welk variety hour on closed caption as to not disturb the coma patients. This is a nice community and we deal with each others shortcomings with tolerance and patience and for gods sake, we dont waste our building managers time with umpteen phone answering machine messages complaining that the upstairs neighbors are walking too much.

to sum it all up neatly for you and in the clearest most concise way i know how: GET OVER YOURSELF. Dont like the noise of an apartment building? i guess you never shoulda moved out of your mothers basement. But then again, maybe she was walking too much above you too. Kindly blow it out your ass, sir.

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It is now... 6:57 AM eastern ...

My classes got cancelled.� FYI today is election day and most things are closed.� Is my school close? No it is not.� Stupid college....

And now I am awake so early.. And I now have only one class today at 2:30 to 4 pm
So untill then... I ask myself two important questions:
1.� Can�I fall back asleep?
Probably not.� I have a hard time with that kind of stuff.

2. Why didnapos;t I check yesterday for any cancellations?
I got way too hyper because of a new himym, and BBT.� My new favorite hour of tv� =)

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