Monday, May 18, 2009

SICK AS A DAWG

I've been quite sick for 2 days now. Hopefully after all this rest I've been getting I will feel A+ tomorrow morning and get back to living life.

So last week I saw the movie "I Love You Man" with one nerd, one biker, and one archaeologist. With my chocolate frappe in hand from JP Licks I settled down to watch this flick. The theatre was packed! The characters were whack! First off there were definitely some funny moments and aspects of the movie such as having a character named "Tevin" and grown men imitating the band Rush. But like I don't know! Sure I laughed a lot, but I also laughed just as much when my boyfriend complained about the focus of the flick and ended up delaying it for one whole minute. It's easy to laugh at a movie, but it's hard to create noteworthy repeatable laughs that movies like "Stepbrothers" and "Home Alone" add to my daily life. It's just like okay another "easy listening" movie where I didn't really mind if it ended early or not. I could have slept that night like a bug in a rug had I missed the "edge of my seat" ending. Ugh. No suspense, no character connection, no nothing. I mean sure you can have the incredible hulk in a movie and maybe get a laugh out of that, but you shouldn't have to depend on such weighted additions to a movie. That's just what I'm saying.

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Sunday, May 10, 2009

"Space... the final frontier"

Thursday night I went with Keara, AJ, and Zac to see "Star Trek." When I think of the television series I think of the only thing I had to watch when being sick at my Grandma's house; I see a bald guy that looks like Daddy Warbucks from "Annie" in a futuristic outfit and by futuristic I mean like not really at all; I think of nerds and bad special effects; I think of a show that took up at least two channels during daytime TV. I hate Star Trek.

Wait is this the same actor? Someone let me know!
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I loved Star Trek the movie (I'm sure there's a more specific title to go by, but I just don't care to look it up.)- thus proving the movie as a complete failure and deprivation to its loyal fans. I did see these fans losing their mind during the flick through the actions of wheezing, snorting, chuckling, eating, clapping, sitting on the edge of their seats, etc. But I don't know? It seems like the people in it were way too good looking to be space nerdz. If I want to be interested in the technicalities of space shipping and other galaxies I'm going to need some nerdy looking actors to fill me in about it because I cannot take these pretty people seriously...at all. I think I just liked it because of the foreign accents of the Russian boy and Scotty- everyone loves a funny accent, right? The fact of the matter is I didn't get confused once and I knew absolutely nothing about Star Trek. But I guess that's how you reel in the gen-pop community, nerds only buy so many tickets...and they usually go alone, so you can forget that whole idea that when boys are interested in a movie they can persuade their girlfriends to go- which increases ticket sales because these boys don't have anyone to bring but their nerdy comrades. So the poor writers had no choice but to sellout and make a movie that would appeal to even to most uninterested girls like myself. It worked. Congrats you got us all...well maybe just me.


"Space is disease and danger wrapped in darkness and silence."

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Wednesday, May 6, 2009

HEY WORLD

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Is this even funny? I think it is. But I think I'm aware it's not.

Monday, May 4, 2009

OH MY BAD

Just read a comment, sorry world.



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SORRY MARK!


TOMORROW RAIN HIGH OF 52 DEGREEZ

WEDNESDAY RAIN HIGH OF 67

THURSDAY RAIN HIGH OF 71!


of course this is local weather and I believe Mark has moved so I cannot help him because I can only have my weather tracking equipment in so many places.

CYA


oh AND

WEATHERWOMAN DAD WEATHERWOMAN -----(zoolander merman reference, was that even funny?)

VACATION ALL I EVER WANTED

Today I had my last physical in pediatrics. I will miss the fish tank, blocks, and teddy bear all over print smocks.

I haven't grown at all since junior year of high school, thanks coffee. THIS IS HOW IT FEELS:
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Last night I saw Alkaline Trio and Saves the Day. Here comes the h@t!ng!

Saves the Day- By far the worst set I've ever seen them play. I have seen them at least six times over the course of eight years; I feel like I am qualified to criticize . Songs were played from old to new. Mostly new though and everyone knows what a flop In Reverie was. The problem was that even the old hits that most people love were sung slowly and in a much different tone than usual. This town and this pace can be heard when listening to just about any song on "In Reverie." Yes somehow they even managed to ruin the hits. I must say Chris Connely has cleaned up much more than the last time I saw him and at least his hair is no longer pink. I still would pay to see them again in hopes of a comeback.

Alkaline Trio made me tap my foot and sing along. So that's something. Radio was ill live. I have never seen them before so I have nothing to compare last night to. What I can say is they are definitely a band that sounds just like they do on their album. Unlike Fall Out Boy both singers of ALK 3 can actually sing their parts live without sounding similar to a dying ferret.
Would pay to see them again. OH AND new songs were played and sounded catchy. So that's a plus (in my eyes).

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DON'T MIND ME.
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Monday, April 27, 2009

Finals Week, School Mode, SRY! BORING!

I recently finished the book "Blood Done Sign My Name" By Timothy Tyson (2004) Fairly new book.
The book in short is a memoir about a son of a liberal minister in Oxford, North Carolina. Oxford is made up of indifferent citizens, Klan members, Ex Klan members, angry african american youths, and the future most threatening member of the Wilmington 10. An innocent African American man is killed after he supposedly flirts with a white woman at a convenience store. 3 men chase after 20 year old Henry Marrow and kicked him senseless till he lay on the ground close to death, next one of the men who will later testify that he "accidentally shot" aimed his gun and shot Marrow directly in the head killing him. This sends the town of Oxford up in flames- literally the African Americans of the town strategically start burning down the town's stores and warehouses, to the point where A million dollars worth of tobacco goes up in flames. The Mayor of Oxford can be seen in good form when he offers the colored community 7 basketball courts if they stop burning down the town.

Within the narrative of Tim's life and the town of Oxford's divide after the murder Tyson weaves in loads of "what I didn't learn in US history type facts." For example, Tyson proclaims that The Cape Fear 1898 Wilmington Race Riot's “omission from North Carolina History may have been the biggest of the lies that marked my [his] boyhood”

“North Carolina history textbooks never mentioned anything about either the massacre in Wilmington or the white supremacy crusade...The ghosts of 1898 walked among us in the 1970s, and the fact that so few of us knew the past did not loosen its compelling hold on the present” “Everywhere I turned a new falsehood seemed to stare me in the face...And it appeared clear to me- partly because of the lies that filled my history textbooks- that the intent of formal education was to inculcate obedience to a social order that did not deserve my loyalty.”275

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“The problem is not that we cherish the story, exactly, nor is the story itself entirely false. Miss Amy’s witness is true, and many of the things we admire about Dr. King are factual. The problem is why we cherish that kind of story: because we want to transcend our history without actually confronting it...The self congratulatory popular account insists that Dr. King called on the nation to fully accept its own creed, and the walls came a-tumbling down. This conventional narrative is soothing, moving, and politically acceptable, and has only the disadvantage of bearing no resemblance to what actually happened,” (Tyson, 319).

Wednesday, April 22, 2009

GROSS!

"Cement mixer
From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia
This article is about the alcoholic drink. For the device, see concrete mixer.
A cement mixer is a shot drink. It consists of:
1 part Bailey's Irish Cream
1 part Lime juice (lemon juice may be substituted)
The drink is traditionally ingested by taking the shot of Bailey's, holding it in the mouth, then sipping the lime juice and swirling the two around the mouth. The drink may also be combined as a layered shot, as the lime juice is less dense than most brands of "Irish Cream". The acidic lime juice causes the cream-based Bailey's to curdle. The curdled Bailey's does not taste sour, but it does rapidly gain viscosity and stick to your teeth, reminiscent of cement."