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paris
So I'm looking at cameras. This is the one I want:
http://www.usa.canon.com/consumer/controller?act=ModelInfoAct&fcategoryid=139&modelid=17316#ModelFeaturesAct
13th-Feb-2010 06:27 pm - click, click, boom
paris
Basically i'm trying to get in the habit of posting daily/everyotherdayish. So. Here goes.
Today. I got up. I ate. I did homework. Hurrah.
Sorry for the lack of exciting life. We do have snow in ATL :)
paris
We're in the dorm we wanted :) right by the campus. The gym is about 5 minutes away so I get a 2 minute run outside :)
Marathon training is going well. A little painful when i tripped over both feet on an uneven part of the sidewalk, but it was really funny :P
paris
We applied for housing today :) We should have rooms to ourselves which will be really nice and there is a gym on campus. Hooray for excessive running :)
3rd-Jan-2010 10:19 pm - hooray!
paris
Nous allions à France cet été :)
28th-Nov-2009 08:58 am - tell everybody I'm on my way.
paris
Alors. I havn't LJ-d in "81 weeks" according to the home page...soooo I figured I'd use this conveniently already set up "journal" to blog about my trip to Metz/Europe this summer with Amber and Emma :)
Soooo.
Enjoy stories of our random adventures :]
8th-May-2008 08:05 pm - she says
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why is it that whenever we get to hang out...i'm sick. and miserable. the opportunities are so rare...why does nature choose to stomp on them? this could be the last time. yes, i realize that. so why can't i breath. or think. my head wants to explode, and not because i just took all those AP tests like you. no. nature is conspiring against my happiness.
why now?
life
so i just read my posts about the seniors i thought i would miss most. and yea, i still miss them most, but i never realized how much i would miss the ppl i didnt talk to much too...
i had forgotten how close i used to be to people,and i wish i could have that back. it's my fault, i'm so bad at keeping in touch w/ people...and im socially awkward...but how i wish i had made time for things..like tonight.
i fear (greatly) that "mon frere" and i wont be on good terms when this year ends. we used to be so close, and now we almost never talk. sure it bothers me now, but what will i do when i have no one to go to. i mean, i have mes chicas. but its nice to have a guy who lives life differently than me tell me that i'm stupid. to disagree with me. often. i need someone to keep my attitude in check. i dunno, i just love talking to him. about random things. i can't even think of an example.
sure, we're not close right now...but i bet you a large about of money, that he'll be the one i cry over at graduation. not anna. not michael. not kayley. not traci. i know i'll talk to them again. but my bro. i dunno. bro. heh. sounds like i'll see him all the time. too bad. if only if only.
28th-Mar-2008 08:06 pm - Writer's Block: My favorite memory
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What is one of your favorite memories?

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 gsfta 07. i loved every second of it. and wish i could go back.

=(. i miss everyone so much. it's making me insane. i get to see evan and amanda tomorrow. but no way is that enough.

all state will be sooo nice. 2.5 weeks. if i can last that long.

creativitity
most of you wont get this...but! it made me laugh.


Two Bits Man continues explanation of Tech majors:
the College of Engineeringby Two Bits Man, Columnist

 

 

First, an apology to Jason K. and the rest of the industrial design majors for leaving you guys out last week. I didnt realize that was a major; I thought industrial design only served to provide engineers with humanities electives.

Now, onto the College of Engineering, because without it Georgia Tech would just be UGA-Atlanta.

Electrical Engineering: Electrical engineers all dream of becoming the next Nikola Tesla. While neither a death ray gun nor a time machine has yet to be successfully built, electrical engineers have produced the Hello Kitty Pop-Up Toaster (with removable crumb tray, six shade settings and a design that toasts Hello Kittys face on every bread slice), Extreme Tickle Me Elmo and Baby Alive Wets N Wiggles Boy Doll (anatomically correct).

Hows that flux capacitor coming along, guys?

Mechanical Engineering: After successfully winning the egg drop competition in middle school, engineering-inclined students enroll in mechanical engineering at Tech, where, during a grueling four to five years, they spend approximately 2,700 hours staring at CAD drawings of air ducts and throw exactly zero egg parachutes out of fifth floor windows.

Mechanical engineers are considered the workhorses of the engineers not because of their versatility their dim, horse-like intellect doesnt allow them to specialize in anything.

Computer Engineering: Design the next wave of Apple products to keep all the iTards happy. Computer engineers are like electrical engineers with more computer science classes. Why anyone would want to spend more time with CS majors is beyond me.

Material Science Engineering: Instead of explaining what exactly it is these engineers do, Im going to spend this section bitching about MSE 2001.

Why does every engineer have to take MSE 2001? Not even Jeopardy contestants need to know the names of the three thousand different phases of steel. Do the material science engineers really need to take a class in order to distinguish between polymers and metals?

Nuclear Engineering: Since the US hasnt constructed a new nuclear plant in 11 years, nuclear engineers devote their time to devising Godzilla defense strategies.

Chemical Engineering: The difference between chemistry and chemical engineering is a roughly $20,000 starting salary gap in favor of the engineer, but it doesnt matter to chemists because they cant count that high anyway. Other than higher incomes, chemical engineers are identical to chemists except that chemical engineers are smarter, more attractive, live happier lives, will go on to marry better looking spouses, have more fulfilling careers, are more resistant to disease, have lower cholesterol levels and are generally better than chemists in every conceivable way. In reality, they are only plumbers using calculus.

Biomedical Engineering: RoboCop.

Aerospace Engineering: For thousands of years, things like heavy chunks of metal and human beings have remained safely on the ground.

Aerospace engineers do their best to see how long they can keep normally non-flight capable objects airborne before they come crashing back down. This is done through the study of aerodynamics, which is a Latin term that means dropping junk off a tall cliff. In the last century air travel has developed to the point that people can safely fly from one point to another so, naturally, aerospace engineers had to go and start launching things into outer space.

Polymer and Fiber Engineering: The science of carpet. Hard to believe something that exciting has trouble recruiting students, huh?

Civil Engineering: Design the nations infrastructure with toothpicks and Popsicle sticks, which explains why some of our bridges have a tendency to fall down.

While planned obsolescence has worked great as a business plan for the automotive industry, perhaps we should think of a more reliable solution for our nations buildings and bridges. Unfortunately, civil engineers are not able to understand simple mathematics, so the only thing they know about structural integrity is what theyve learned from playing Jenga.

Industrial Engineering: Industrial engineers dont do any actual engineering; they just run around fetching coffee while waiting to be promoted to CEO.

While most Tech students will go on to be engineers, the ones with severe mental defects will enroll in a professional degree program, and are here as either pre-med or pre-law students.

Pre-med: The standard pre-med track at Tech is to start out as a biomedical engineer, then fail and switch into biology, then fail biology and switch into STAC. Pre-meds that cant hack it as STAC majors transfer to UGA to earn a degree in nursing.

Heres a fun way to spend the afternoon: sit in the back of an organic chemistry lecture and watch the pre-meds struggle to answer even the simplest questions on chirality. Youll never feel safe about a prescription from a doctor again.

Pre-law: Ever watch one of those documentaries where stomach parasites leech the life out of some helpless victim and thought to yourself, Gee, Id like to do that for a living? Lawyers the intestinal tape worms of society. Future lawyers are easy to identify because their over-achieving personalities cause them to constantly run for Student Government Positions. Future lousy lawyers can be found in the Resident Hall Association. After getting their law degrees, lawyers will spend the rest of their lives assigning a monetary value to every aspect of the human life.

Wheres a death ray gun when you need one?

squash, acorn
 so its been 10 weeks since i last updated (very different from the multiple times a day...) kinda got out of the habit. but i'll be back into it. eventually?
alors,. not much has happened, really. its break. christmas was nice. yay new year?
i really need to find something exciting to do...
which results in:evan coming to memphis on wednesday! just so i dont have to sit around all day =D

sooooooooooooooo im realizing why i never update anymore...too much to summarize, dont really want to, so i wont.

love.
hearts
lecrae. amazing.
so my life. its had its ups and downs lately...random reunions (LIKE WHITENNY!) are amazing. and what i seem to live for...
i miss lara and lizzy and brian. sure i miss other seniors too...but dang...i miss having brian to take care of me on my bad days (like this one...) and random ben&jerry parties w/ lara (phish food...) and park dates w/ lizzy (santa eh? we must go =D)
school is stressful.
i dont do hw.
and i got a 99 in precal. (thats right)
SOS weekend made my life. and made me fall in love with lecrae!!! i love the tubervilles. all three. they're all soo cheerful.
its odd not hanging out with sabina 24/7. i have so much to tell...we need to get together soon.
i had the best bus ride EVER on saturday...sitting with uri.."studying" psat. play "i am the king" (yay burger king)...then drugdealer after the competition and cheating the whole time w/ strafuss...then the ride home next to james...havnt talked to him in a while =P that was nice...he's a good pillow too...
people are pissing me off. namely seniors who cant play their music. what are you? 13? honestly...the freshmen can play their significantly harder music...suck it up and get it done.
i have a good feeling about saturday...maybe its the fact im going to see emma...and akoma and phil the night before! i love random gov school reunions...
and next saturday? mtsu. get to see evan again...which should be sooo exciting. i cant stand it.
hopefully emily will go too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i toured ut a while ago...a little to big for me! but maybe if i tour again i'll like it betteR? the music program is great...and the extra money would be nice.

ah. if only everyday was like last week...wed through sunday...i love it when my self confidence is waayyyyyyyy up. like WAY!...

and my butt. its not that big. i'd acctually classify it as small. thank you mr smith.


love. me.
20th-Sep-2007 08:44 pm - cuz you gotta have faith!
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Essays
Every year, English teachers from across the USA can submit their
collections of actual analogies and metaphors found in high school
essays. These excerpts are published each year to the amusement of
teachers across the country. Here are last year's winners.

1. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides
gently compressed by a Thigh Master.

2. His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances
like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.

3. He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a
guy who went blind because he looked at a solar eclipse without one of
those boxes with a pinhole in it and now goes around the country
speaking at high schools about the dangers of looking at a solar eclipse
without one of those boxes with a pinhole in it.

4. She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli, and he was
room-temperature Canadian beef.

5. She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes
just before it throws up.

6. Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.

7. He was as tall as a six-foot, three-inch tree.

9. The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a
bowling ball wouldn't.

10. McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag
filled with vegetable soup.

11. From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an
eerie, surreal quality, like when you're on vacation in another city
and Jeopardy comes on at 7:00 p.m. instead of 7:30

12. Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.

13. The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when
you fry them in hot grease.

14. Long separated by cruel fate, the star-crossed lovers raced across
the grassy field toward each other like two freight trains, one having
left Cleveland at 6:36 p.m. traveling at 55 mph, the other from Topeka
at 4:19 p.m. at a speed of 35 mph.

15. They lived in a typical suburban neighborhood with picket fences
that resembled Nancy Kerrigan's teeth.

16. John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who
had also never met.

17. He fell for her like his heart was a mob informant, and she was
the East River.

18. Even in his last years, Granddad had a mind like a steel trap,
only one that had been left out so long, it had rusted shut.

19. Shots rang out, as shots are won't to do.

20. The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil,
this plan just might work.

21. The young fighter had a hungry look, the kind you get from not
eating for a while.

22. He was as lame as a duck. Not the metaphorical lame duck,
either, but a real duck that was actually lame, maybe from stepping on a
land mine or something.

24. It was an American tradition, like fathers chasing kids around
with power tools.

25. He was deeply in love. When she spoke, he thought he heard bells,
as if she were a garbage truck backing up.
6th-Aug-2007 08:29 pm - ooo sexy sassy.
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wow. i still can't believe it's over. i feel like this is some extended "parents day" and we'll all be meeting up again for school starting (ugh...). i remember the first day when some of us were playing frisbee and introducing ourselves.. and i felt so out there. i mean, i had my best friend, so i was fine...but i was acctually excited to be with totally new people. people i had never seen before. people who have a passion and want to grow in it. all i really remember about that group are sabina and kevin and sabina's roommate...but there were 20 of us. and it was kinda cool, how everyone was open to meeting new people...it's kind of nice to be thrown out of your comfort zone every once in a while...(it helps when everyone else is too...)
i learned how to meet new people, even when i didn't think i needed to. i'm so passive and shy, that going up to a random person and introducing myself rivals suicide. i hate it. but it was neat how i could get on an elevator and by the time we got to the 4th floor, i had a new friend who i could acctually talk to afterwards. i felt like the people i met really wanted to stay friends after...it wasnt just a "summer friends" thing. or those people you see in class..and they're your "friend" but you would never talk to them outside of those four walls. but now that i'm home, i feel as if my governor's school friends are my home friends, the ones that are my main group. i dont really know how to say it. they're not better than my friends in memphis. but they're different. we have a stronger bond because we share the same interests. the same main interest. my friends at home now seem distant (i havnt hung out with any of them yet...i feel as if i'm avoiding it...). like i don't know them at all.
i also learned how talented people are. travis for instance. wow. if i had the discipline to practice that much, maybe i could be that amazing. i wish. but it suprised me when people wanted to practice. they didn't need to practice. it was by choice. that really suprised me the first weekend...at home i always had the feeling of nerdiness when i praticed...and i was made fun of for it too. which is wrong. but it was cool to see perfectly normal, not nerdy people making an effort. sometimes people let their "image" get the best of them..
what else? getting up at 6 am changes your day. not just getting up, but doing something, meaning running or swimming or yelling. physically demanding. it made me more awake and i felt better about myself and all the crap i was putting in my mouth. (crap = mccallie food...) i'm sure i was more enjoyable to be around too. i've never run so far in my life, and it felt sooooo good. now that i'm home, i run twice a day, at least, and i can tell i'm in better shape, but i'm not quite there yet...
i learned no one cooks like my mom. and i do love her food. fo sho. and you can never get sick of chinese...talk about almost daily for 5 weeks.
when you need help ask for it. i dont know how many times i had to ask daniel or emily or lauren or marcus (i was his first student everrrrrr) for help. and sam and andrea (crazy clarinet fingerings..). they never seemed annoyed and they wanted to help me to improve. that was amazing to see.
wacking people with bottles is fun (thanks vaughn =) )
i have another twin. yay lauren. and apparently we look a lot a like. (according to jesse...) at least she's pretty....i'd hate to be confused with a random ugly blonde. and she's incredibly talented.
i love my home church. nothing against those random baptist churches...but i'm methodist through and through.
it's nice to meet someone whose going through the same things you are...especcially involving family. even if you don't really talk about it...it's nice to know someone understands if you ever need to talk.
the magic locker answers questions. travis says so.
having a roommate is way more fun than not having one. whitteny was a joy to be around. and she totally has amazing bruise painting skills... and who doesnt love making taylor almost pee her pants? and convincing sarah you were attacked by a giant monkey outside the KUC? i almost died laughing that night. no joke. i couldnt breath. and i was crying like there was no tomorrow. it was a great feeling. we stayed up til 1:30 and i didnt regret it at all. i loved talking to whitteny and it seems so weird sleeping in my own room now. i really miss our random conversations (as weird as some of them were...) they made my life.
of course i improved my clarinet playing skills...yes, clarinet. not bass.(well, bass too...but) i picked up my crappy horn today, and i can reach the high g. who knew? and my tenor-ness sounds better...i just cant play in tune =0 well, kinda...
i could do a drum core. if i really wanted. and evan knows wayyy too much. and shared lots, so now i know a little more...
i thought i had heard a good trumpet sound...til i heard mark and evan and heidi. wow. and mark's improv skills...if i could improv (which i cant) i would want to improv like that...marcus had some amazing improv skills too. but mark's skill sticks out...maybe it's because i hear lizzy improv all the time, and i have never heard a trumpet sound that good. ever. wow.
the further away someone lives, the better friends we seem to become...why? lauren richard and travis for instance...
10 clarinets playing a high G is..painful. (i still love you all...) i dont know how many times i left masterclass and ran for my tylenol. but i loved it. it was rarely dull (comon...i cant play high notes...) but even then, it was entertaining.
KUC is a life saver...the whole mccallie thing..ugh. i did enjoy eating chinese (and buying it for richard and travis...) every night. it was yummy. and will make me enjoy mrs lin's meals all the more...
laundry is a PAIn. especcially when there is only 1 (or none) washing machines working...thats never fun....but doing laundry can be entertaining when beaner and candice are involved.
being alone is never fun. always find someone to hang out with. even if you have to call 5 ppl...and then it ends up they're all swimming, so they dont have their phones so you run out to the rec center on a whim, and then they're getting out...but hey, walking across the sahara is fun...yea...
we have an amazing piccolo player at home. her stars and stripes is more amazing than the one we heard fourth of july.
polka-ing is more fun when you gallop into travis and jenny and haley and jessica and maglin and lauren and lexie and layla. and swing dancing is way harder than it looks. especially spinning with someone a foot taller than you (not that i didnt enjoy it...) and waltzing is more exciting than it looks...
it's nice to know how to polka during fire works. it made my life...
travis is stupid. he came out of the wardrobe.
riding a merrygoround is more fun in a spinning tea cup right after you eat when you're about to throw up. but if we ride it 8 more times, we can ride for free. and the hippo outside rainforest cafe is richards sister.
buy fudge so richard can have some for free.
reed making can be entertaining, even if you arent a double reed.
when they say the dorms flooded...dont spazz.
"i am not a bassoon, i play bassoon"
she's a bad mama jama. just as fine as she could be. see your peers perform is much more entertaining people you dont know. duh.
reunions are nice. i hadnt seen derek in a while. that was fun.
and uri and judy are wonderful for visiting. YAY GOLDFISH. everyone loves GOLDFISH!
beating people with bottles is fun. as is uno. and catchphrase. and frisbee. and pool racing.
ride the bus! it's airconditioned.
dark chocolate covered bananas are sooo good. and so is the company =) who doesnt love jesse? thats what i thought!
richard has an amusing laugh. ha.
and zombies and scary. o my GOD.
travis always POSES for pictures. tout le temps.
lexie speaks french. et il s'appelle richard.
STOP dont touch me there. this is my private square! R-A-P-E. get you hands away from me! but wait! i changed my mind. you can touch me anytime (or big behind) . a-b-s-t-i-n-ence. go ahead take off my pants. (its better with travis playing piano...)


i learned way too much. i cant even finish typing it all. im sure i'll write more later...when i think of it.. i know no one will read it all...but hey? it's nice to have it out there..

i miss you all and there needs to be serious effort to reunite. no joke.


love.
29th-Jul-2007 12:43 pm - just as fine as she can be...
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but thien, i dont want this feeling to pass. i want to always miss it, until i have found something more, ofcourse (i dont want to be 60 and still miss it...) but i ALWAYS want to miss the people. and i want to miss the talent. i want to remember that there is something more. there are better musicians, whether i like it or not.
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