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Jul. 7th, 2008 @ 09:45 pm
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*_*
i just spent 10 hours watching brain surgery.
i woke up this morning at 4:30 am
i didn't get home until 9 pm.
i'm officially a third year med student.
*falls over*
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Carlos and i returned from Peru last Sunday night.
The apartment was intact and we settled down for a rest after a long day of travel. We found that the pigeons had noticed our absence since there was pigeon poop on the balcony with a scattered feather here or there. These pigeons sure do seem to have a knack for deciding which balconies are the best to perch on.
Simply, i thought, all we had to do was start scaring them off and they would recognize our presence once again.
this morning, the blinds were closed and I could hear the pigeons cooing outside. This is my chance, I thought. I snuck up to the door and slid it open with a giant BAWK to scare them off once and for all!! But lo and behold.. they had left me a present in my plantar outside on my balcony. It was a freshly laid egg.
the guilt sunk in as I realized the cooing I had heard amongst the two pigeons was cooing of joy at their freshly laid offspring! the mother, probably still seconds away from laying yet another one.
SHIT. that bloody plantar couldn't grow my chive plants last summer but this year its growing pigeons.
now what am I to do?
one side of me says, yes! leave these pigeons be. let them hatch their offspring! It's the miracle of life, we must be one with nature!
yet another side of me chimes in
... it will be a month and a half until I will get to use my bloody balcony, the weather is warming and it's almost BBQ season!!
what will the apartment owners say when they find out i'm contributing to their ongoing pigeon problem?
what if other pigeons come in to roost!
what if this pigeon lays more eggs once hers are hatched!
who will clean up the bird poop! what about cryptococcus!!
my mind is tumbling. I do not want to kill any fetus pigeons. Yet I do not want this bird on my balcony... I fear that if I let the apartment owners know, they will simply toss the egg overboard.. must decide soon..
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suuucckaaah fooooooo's !
I just found out I don't have to file taxes this year! or next!
wahahahahah
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Mika
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Jan. 7th, 2008 @ 05:20 pm
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This is the first concert I've been excited about in a while. good stuff!
Mika
In the Venue
February 8th: 7:00pm
$23/$25
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Dec. 12th, 2007 @ 09:20 pm
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"w00t" crowned word of year by U.S. dictionary By Jason Szep BOSTON (Reuters) - "w00t," an expression of joy coined by online gamers, was crowned word of the year on Tuesday by the publisher of a leading U.S. dictionary. .... |
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(while sitting down eating lunch next to a table of four LDS, male classmates) Boy 1: I’m glad you get Don Julio, that’s by far my favorite Boy 2: Yah! They definitely make the best! Me: (in head) Don Julio?? Tequila?!!
Married Mormon boys in my class!!?  (glances over to table)
Boy 1: Yah! I wouldn't buy any other kind!
DON JULIO TORTILLAS
Me: (slaps forehead)
Oct. 4th, 2007 @ 03:15 pm
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because i had my birthday on a monday right after an evil test, i haven't really partied for it. partially cuz i haven't been motivated to do so.
who would be down for a night of drinks at a bar probably (brewvies, bayou, red door?)
and what day is better for everyone? friday or saturday? you have one day to decide! haha
Sep. 27th, 2007 @ 02:49 pm
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so.. after having my queen sized bed for over 10 years... i decided to give it up. it was a rather sad mattress, only one coke stain on it, but it was severely flattened on one side cuz i'd always sleep curled up in one corner of it. I never really took advantage of all that extra space, probably because i was freezing half the time in my parents house, and curling up into the fetus position was the only way i'd get to sleep.. i dont' even know why my parents got me a queen at so young of an age, especially since it took up 80% of my bedroom -__-
last december during moving the box spring fractured in various places. i tried tying the splintered wood back together with some leftover clothesline i had.. it seemed to work ok, tho on moving the damn thing the other day i also noted that one of the 2x4's supporting it had broken as well... i blame carlos since he likes to slam down on the bed a lot.
oh, this mattress for some reason is a freakish 3-4" shorter in width than a normal queen, meaning it did not fit into my frame, so i had to prop it up with three 2x4's.
yah, troubles all around. but it does not end there.
carlos and i stumbled into rc willey last labor day assuming there would be sales of some sort. We plopped on various mattresses and bought the most comfy, regardless of a pricey tag. we think it is a good investment.
we walked out happy. we've been putting this off for a while, and i'm glad to have avoided extensive shopping around.
tho when they deliver the mattress last saturday, they are 1 hour later than they said they would be. they rush in to set up our free frame, only to find out it is a KING sized frame. they are delivering the queen frame today.
once i finally relax on our new bed.. i am struck by the fact that I do not get that luxury spa feeling that i got when i was in the store. you know that feeling when you bite into chocolate and get swept away into a land of ecstasy and clouds.. yah. nothing going. So i think that maybe it just needs some time to warm up. That night tho i kept waking up and my back was a little sore the next day, kinda like i had slept on the floor. oh well i think, maybe this is just getting used to a bed. it happens all the time.
fortunately tho, I got around to checking the tag on the mattress..only to realize they had delivered the FIRM pillow top mattress as opposed to the PLUSH pillow top. >:F!@# so i call rcwilley to bitchfest and they are doing the switcheroo hopefully this week.
i feel like the princess and the pea.
Sep. 10th, 2007 @ 03:54 pm
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when i hear you i'll always think of your voice filling my house from top to bottom...
Sep. 6th, 2007 @ 02:26 pm
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i havent updated in a long time. nothin really to report though. work is keeping me busy, havent' gotten too far with my experiments, but really through no fault of my own. at least i made it through the cab drive.. and julie sticking her finger down my throat to try to watch it today.. if the library is open. i decided eating and showering were priorities over the class.. i was also getting pretty destructive, tearing fliers off the wall because they turned up the heat in my room and fuckin melted it. got to get that all fixed. my computer is sick and dying. i've been tolerant of being without a computer for my whole break, but i'm really sick of using labs and libraries. i need my comp back!@$# on top of this all i have to go to class and do the homework and study. pfft
anyway, hellloooo chem. fucking, what the hell does he feel for me. what am i gonna do. i feel like i am kinda leavin him out.. hrm. sometimes i'm a bit grumpy after a long work day. tho, i dunno. i feel like i'm letting it slip away. i feel wrong about a lot of good things to say about shit.
i remember my 'teacher' for my alcoholism class saying AA meetings fill up that hole addicts once used alcohol and drugs to fill up. and i can see how maybe enough of this repitition can send you into some sort of distraction. i just wanted to run from shit back home. but i'm not coming home until the 19th. *sigh* sad day. next year. not gonna schedule tickets so early on. fuckin blah! :]
i've been having depressing dreams lately. yesterday night i dreamt i was driving with my parents, but i had to go and represent. some of the band members even recognized carlos and said hi to us before the show. Burt's is kind of a cool place methinks. minus the weird regulars lurking around. which includes a skanky midget and a cowboy who buys strangers drinks.
we spent the next morning at 7 am i woke up in the middle of the nite chatting with guys from indonesia argentina and uruguay. still havent really talked to spaniards.. just mostly other tourists. pretty funny in a way. but really cool to meet some nice ravers finally, and i also found out that he's been starting to play differently, and it turned out he was with his girl lindsay, :D oh i love jeff. seriously. such a great realization. why is it that they are sad. when my heart goes myoo when i see em, sweet guys.
anyway, the crowd didn't get in till 10 or so, "crowd" damn these dance shows.. the dance scene sucks, no one supports, especially at washu. where the fuck is that feeling anyway?!
-_- on a different note, i think i need to not do that. bleh.
i leave in one week. and.. i've declared today the day i must start drinking! Thayne! plan the cocktail party for whenever! the sooner the better. i think
NOTE: this entry was made with the one-click post program that takes snippets from your past entries to make you a new one! this one pulled things out from years back !!!
you heard the entry, plan us a party Thayne!! hahah
Aug. 30th, 2007 @ 03:21 pm
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