Friday, March 27, 2009

In springtime, the only pretty ring time...



Some people make it through the semester by focusing how their degree is going to be amazing and their job will make them happy...

I get through the semester waiting for moments like these, with sunshine pouring through that makes the soul sing.

Persephone is coming back!

Monday, March 23, 2009

Today was good:

Just some random thoughts.

Today was good because I got to work with Ms. Becky, and she is a breath of fresh air.
Today was good because Dave and I went to the Dirty Bird for dinner and it was yum.
Today was good because started a rock band at Trisha's house, featuring Dave, Jason and Kiera. She's pretty hardcore when she sings beat it.
Today was good because I got to put in Emily's partylite show and she gets lots of free goodies!
Today was AMAZING because Trish (who is starting her family on a Gluten/Casein free diet) gave me ALL of their old food:



I don't think that freezer/pantry has ever seen that much food EVER. Thank you Trisha, my empty college student wallet thanks you. :)



This weekend was especially awesome because I got to spend time with Shannon and Frank, Lindsey, Mark and Mark. :) Apparently the tranny was evident. Hahahaha

I love life! <3

Reason 12093863421 that I love my roommate:

THIS is what I came home to on Friday night.



Ah, a high school musical magnet. Normal, you might think?

Wrong.




Yes, that is my refrigerator.

This can only be the work of one:
Emily Lauren Koch...assist by Margo Beatans.

Good god, I love these girls. <3

Friday, March 20, 2009

Diet Coke and Pizza please, Diet Coke, I'm on my knees screaming, hey girls you are beautiful....


I feel like every once in awhile I get so caught up in how I look...not in a good way. Okay, I'm caught up in how I look alot of the time, in a good way or funny way, haha, because I'm really self conscious about not going out with make-up on, or having to wear something cute/accessories every time I go out, but that's just me. I'm talking about the kind of caught up that's not happy or fun; I'm talking about the self deprecating, 'make you cry' glimpse at a picture or in a mirror that makes you so unhappy about how you look that you freeze or get a chill.

I've thought alot about this lately because I'm slowly sinking into one of those "don't take a picture of me" or I don't wanna stand by ____________ kind of phases. It makes me sad, because first of all, I am a firm believer that looks aren't everything and I do believe that personality definitely defines us and makes us who we are - I get upset when I get caught up in something that I know that I don't want to get caught up in. Also, I know that it's unrealistic for people to say that looks don't matter at all, and I'm definitely a fan of people who embrace how they look. Different IS beautiful.

I am in no way trying to defend the weight that I've gained, because I know it is unhealthy and I know it's something that makes me unhappy, but I have been so sick of hearing about how weight has been portrayed in the media as of late. I think it's always been something that's been nasty in the media, but come on! Jessica Simpson? Megan McCain? If these girls are "fat and ugly" where does that put the rest of us? Why do I stand when those women who I think are absolutely gorgeous are said to be atrocious? To hear the NASTY things that Laura Ingraham had to say about the beautiful Meghan McCain makes me absolutely sick. (Yes, even though I am an avid Obama supporter, I LOVE the McCains.) I just read part of her article at McCainBlogette.com -


In today’s society this is, unfortunately, predictable. Everyone from Jessica Simpson to Tyra Banks, Oprah Winfrey, and Hillary Clinton has fallen victim to this type of image-oriented bullying. Recent pictures of Pierce Brosnan’s wife, Keely Shaye Smith, on the beach in her bikini raised criticism about her weight and choice of bathing suit—as if the woman should be wearing a giant muumuu to swim in the ocean. After Kelly Clarkson’s recent appearance on American Idol, the first commentary I read on the Internet was about her weight gain instead of her singing.

My weight was consistently criticized throughout the campaign. Once someone even suggested I go to a plastic surgeon for liposuction. Afterward, I blogged about loving my body and suggested critics focus their insecurities about women’s bodies elsewhere. On the other side, my mother was constantly slammed for being too skinny, so the weight obsession of the media and our culture goes both ways. It also goes to both parties. Hillary Clinton has consistently received criticism for her pantsuits and figure. Whatever someone’s party, these criticisms are quite obviously both wrong and distracting from the larger issues at play.

The question remains: Why, after all this time and all the progress feminists have made, is weight still such an issue? And in Laura’s case, why in the world would a woman raise it? Today, taking shots at a woman’s weight has become one of the last frontiers in socially accepted prejudice.


She's so right! Obviously if someone is so over weight that they are unhealthy that's a different story, but why are beautiful curvy women like Meghan McCain or Kelly Clarkson scrutinized like this? How could an OLD woman attack a 23 year old girl like that? This is the reason that girls like myself stay up all night hating how they look. It's disgusting and sad. I wish that I was a strong enough person to just say EFF YOU, and to tell you the truth sometimes I am, but sometimes I get all caught up in how someone's looks effect how they think of themselves, how others think of them, how this that and the other and so on for hours.

So what is the answer? I joined the Trenton Athletic Club last week because I am sick of feeling immobile and inactive. I'm not really into sports , but I do love to dance and I absolutely adore yoga; the TAC has lots of great class opportunities. They've also got a nice gym so if I even put in 20 minutes a day, that's better than nothing. I'm going to try to make better choices based on the fact that I want to treat myself better. I want to take my vitamins, drink more water, cut back on the crazy lack-of-time driven fast food intake, and try to find a little bit of balance. I think getting back into therapy after about a month off will help too.

I feel alot better about this after sitting down here and blogging about it. Sometimes we just need to express ourselves a bit and getting thoughts outside of you definitely helps when you're someone like me. :)

To end on a positive note, I had this thought today:

I generally get like this in the spring time. I always do a big life reform after a winter spent locked away, and I was feeling pretty good about myself this afternoon when I was running errands, because I put on a dress with a sweater over it, and with my pale as snow legs out and flip flops on, I felt good. I think everyone should sit down and think about what their favorite part of their body is and find a way to showcase it. It REALLY makes you feel good. I absolutely LOVE my legs - they are my strength. They help me do all of my favorite things; travel, dance, keep busy. I love it when my legs can be free, and I love feeling the sunshine and warmth on them. I thought about how I have to wear shorter skirts and showcase my legs, because it suits my body shape. Summer is coming and I will be able to do that more often! I got a pedicure today with Trish and that made me happy too. I love when my piggies can be free and happy! :)

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

St. Patrick was the one who put all of those snakes on that plane...

http://news.nationalgeographic.com/news/2009/03/090316-st-patricks-day-facts.html
St. Patrick's Day Facts: Snakes, a Slave, and a Saint
John Roach
for National Geographic News
March 16, 2009

On St. Patrick's Day—Tuesday, March 17—millions of people will don green and celebrate the Irish in, and around, them with parades, good cheer, and perhaps a pint of beer.

But few St. Patrick's Day revelers have a clue about St. Patrick, the man, according to the author of St. Patrick of Ireland: A Biography.

"The modern celebration of St. Patrick's Day really has almost nothing to do with the real man," said classics professor Philip Freeman of Luther College in Iowa.

Who Was the Man Behind St. Patrick's Day?

The real St. Patrick wasn't even Irish.

He was born in Britain around A.D. 390 to an aristocratic Christian family with a townhouse, a country villa, and plenty of slaves.

What's more, Patrick professed no interest in Christianity as a young boy, Freeman noted.

At 16, Patrick's world turned.

He was kidnapped and sent overseas to tend sheep as a slave in the chilly, mountainous countryside of Ireland for seven years.

"It was just horrible for him," Freeman said. "But he got a religious conversion while he was there and became a very deeply believing Christian."

Hearing Voices

According to folklore, a voice came to Patrick in his dreams, telling him to escape. He found passage on a pirate ship back to Britain, where he was reunited with his family.

The voice then told him to go back to Ireland.

"He gets ordained as a priest from a bishop and goes back and spends the rest of his life trying to convert the Irish to Christianity," Freeman said.

Patrick's work in Ireland was tough—he was constantly beaten by thugs, harassed by the Irish royalty, and admonished by his British superiors.

After he died on March 17, 461, Patrick was largely forgotten.

But slowly, mythology grew up around Patrick. Centuries later he was honored as the patron saint of Ireland, Freeman noted.

No Snakes in Ireland

The St. Patrick mythology includes the claim that he banished snakes from Ireland.

It's true no snakes exist on the island today, Freeman said. But they never did.

Ireland, after all, is surrounded by icy ocean waters—much too cold to allow snakes to migrate from Britain or anywhere else.

But since snakes often represent evil in literature, "when Patrick drives the snakes out of Ireland, it is symbolically saying he drove the old, evil, pagan ways out of Ireland [and] brought in a new age," Freeman said.

The snakes myth and others—such as Patrick using three-leafed shamrocks to explain the Holy Trinity (Father, Son, and Holy Ghost)—were likely spread by well-meaning monks centuries after St. Patrick's death, Freeman said.

(Related: "Snakeless in Ireland: Blame Ice Age, Not St. Patrick.")

St. Patrick's Day: Made in America?

Until the 1970s, St. Patrick's Day in Ireland was a minor religious holiday. A priest would acknowledge the feast day, and families would celebrate with a big meal, but that was about it.

"St. Patrick's Day was basically invented in America by Irish-Americans," Freeman said.

Timothy Meagher is an expert on Irish-American history at Catholic University in Washington, D.C.

He said Irish charitable organizations originally celebrated St. Patrick's Day with banquets in places such as Boston, Massachusetts; Savannah, Georgia; and Charleston, South Carolina.

Eighteenth-century Irish soldiers fighting with the British in the U.S. Revolutionary War held the first St. Patrick's Day parades. Some soldiers, for example, marched through New York City in 1762 to reconnect with their Irish roots.

Other parades followed in the years and decades after, including well-known celebrations in Boston, Philadelphia, and Chicago, primarily for flourishing Irish immigrant communities.

"It becomes a way to honor the saint but also to confirm ethnic identity and to create bonds of solidarity," Meagher said.

Wearing Green Clothes, Dyeing River Green

Sometime in the 19th century, as St. Patrick's Day parades were flourishing, wearing the color green became a show of commitment to Ireland, Meagher said.

In 1962 the show of solidarity took a spectacular turn in Chicago when the city decided to dye a portion of the Chicago River green.

The tradition started when parade organizer Steve Bailey, head of a plumbers' union, noticed how a dye used to detect river pollution had stained a colleague's overalls a brilliant green, according to greenchicagoriver.com.

Why not, Bailey thought, turn the river green on St. Patrick's Day? So began the tradition.

The environmental impact of the dye is minimal compared with sources of pollution such as bacteria from sewage-treatment plants, said Margaret Frisbie, the executive director of the advocacy group Friends of the Chicago River.

Her group focuses instead on turning the Chicago River into a well-known habitat full of fish, herons, turtles, and beavers.

If the river becomes a wildlife haven, the thinking goes, Chicagoans won't want to dye their river green.

"Our hope is that, as the river continues to improve, ultimately people can get excited about celebrating St. Patrick's Day different ways," she said.

(I really found this info about Guinness to be interesting...5.5 million pints a day? WOW!)

Pint of Guinness

On any given day 5.5 million pints of Guinness, the famous Irish stout, are consumed around the world.

On St. Patrick's Day, that number more than doubles to 13 million pints, said Beth Davies Ryan, global corporate relations director of Guinness.

"Historically speaking, a lot of Irish immigrants came to the United States and brought with them lots of customs and traditions, one of them being Guinness," she said.

Today, the U.S. tradition of St. Patrick's Day parades, packed pubs, and green silliness has invaded Ireland with full force, noted Freeman, the classics professor.

The country, he noted, figured out the popularity of St. Patrick's Day was a good way to boost spring tourism.

"Like anybody else," he said, "they can take advantage of a good opportunity."

Monday, March 16, 2009

Let's here it for Barack, from old Moneygall...



Firstly, here's the link since embedding is disabled:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2cjhDbG0udI

"There’s No One As Irish As Barack O'Bama" is a humorous folk song written in 2008 by the Irish band Hardy Drew and the Nancy Boys, (now called The Corrigan Brothers) and set to a tune derived from a traditional air.

Main Street, Moneygall where in Ollie Hayes' pub the song was first performed. The song celebrates the Irish ancestry of the President of the United States, Barack Obama, whose roots have been traced back to Moneygall in County Offaly, Ireland in the 19th century. Moneygall has a population of 298 people. Obama had previously remarked "There's a little village in Ireland where my great-great-great grandfather came from and I'm looking forward to going there and having a pint," prompting the Irish Taoiseach Brian Cowen - also a native of County Offaly - to invite him to do so.


Here's a copy of Obama's Irish roots:
http://www.originsnetwork.com/html-email/images/familytree1.gif

I knew it! Don't worry Barack, I don't have red hair either. :)

I've got flowers, in the spring, I've got you, to wear my ring...

and when I'm sad, you're a clown
and when I get scared, you're always arounndddddddddd.... :)



Cute, Cute Boyfriend.
Pretty PRETTY flowers.
Dare I say the prettiest I've ever gotten?
Close at least.

I love him, and I thought these were worth posting, because they've reminded me of spring, warm weather, and how absolutely happy I am. <3

You're as welcome as the flow'rs in May to dear old Donegal...

Since I forgot to post one last night, here is my Irish post for Saturday. This is my favorite favorite favorite Irish song, not that I don't love Too Rah Loo Rah, and Danny Boy used to make my Grandmother cry, but the song "Dear Old Donegal" makes me happy and want to dance upon hearing it. I searched you tube for a door rendition of it, but found something hilarious...this clip of SPACE GHOST doing it. Oh dear lord, I used to love SGC2C. Norman and I would stay up all night to watch it, and I remember lots of laughs with Sam Donia over it.

So enjoy Space Ghost's version of Dear Old Donegal, and watch the credits when he starts singing people's names. :)

Saturday, March 14, 2009

A little Irish insight for you...Cuchulainn!

So, I thought this week, since you know, today is FAKE St. Patrick's Day, I'd let you all know a little bit about some fun and quirky Irish stuff.

Dr. Manhattan? Batman? You think Wolverine is cool? Check out Cuchulainn. He was pretty much out of control...hahaha, this is actually a really weird folk tale! This dude got pissed, hulk style, and turned his whole body inside out and around! His only kryptonite? A cold swim, three times. So the next time I get furious, maybe splash a little water on me. :)



Cuchulainn was an ancient Gaelic hero who was endowed with superhuman qualities. His name means 'The Hound of Culainn', but he was first called Setanta. His parents were Dechtire and Lugh Lamhfhada (Lugh of the Long Hand / Pronounce "Loo Lawvodda"). At the age of five he left home to join the Red Branch Knights, the Ulster army of the king Conor Mac Nessa. With him he took his hurley, his silver ball, his javelin and his spear. He would hit the silver ball with the hurley, leap forward and hit it a second time before it touched the ground, toss the javelin ahead and then the spear, run after them all, catch the ball and javelin with one hand and the spear with the other. When he reached the palace at Emain Macha (Armagh), he beat 150 boys at hurling and other games.

Cuchulainn achieved his name at the age of seven when he killed the watch dog of Ulster belonging to Culainn', the smith and in return undertook to protect the kingdom of Ulster and its people himself. Cuchulainn became the leader of the Red Branch Knights. In battle, he was transformed by a 'Battle Fury' which looked like this: From head to toe, his whole body trembled like a bullrush in a river torrent. His body turned right around inside his skin so that his heels, calves and hams appeared in front. One of his eyes drew right back in his head, the other stood out huge and red on his cheek. His mouth was distorted, twisted up to his ears so you could see his throat and a man's head would fit into it. His hair stood up on his head like hawthorn, and there was a drop of blood on every single hair. The light of the Champion stood out of his forehead as long and thick as a warrior's whetstone and from the top of his head rose a thick column of dark blood like the mast of a huge ship. When this happened the only way he could be calmed down was by being ducked three times in cold water.

During his lifetime he made a number of enemies, and one of these Queen Maeve of Connaught brought about his downfall. The Queen learnt of a great Brown Bull in Cooley, County Louth. The chieftan of Louth refused to let Maeve have his bull, so she resolved to get it by force. Secretly she promised her beautiful daughter in marriage to every leader in her army and so secured the help of every warrior outside Ulster. The army marched to Kells, on the Ulster border and pitched camp. Maeve sought an interview with the Ulsterman and, amazed to find him a mere boy, offered him gold and great rewards if he would desist. Cuchulainn refused, but Maeve secured his agreement to fight one of her heroes each day at the ford that lay between, reckoning that this was better than losing one hundred every night to Cuchulainn's sling. Day after day Cuchulainn fought Maeve's warriors,overcoming Morrigu, the water goddess, during his fight with the hero Loich who he still managed to wound mortally. After more such combats and deceitful ploys by Maeve, Cuchulainn mounted his war chariot and hurled himself against the men of Erin. Maeve with her forces sorely depleted, resorted once again to single combat. She finally forced CĂșchulainn's foster brother Ferdia to face the Ulsterman, by threatening him with the spells of her Druids. After a great fight in which Ferdia almost proved almost a match for him, Cuchulainn badly wounded, emerged as the tragic victor. While he recoverd from his wounds, the men of Ulster began to collect themselves, and the two armies faced each other on the plains of Meath. while this great battle was raging Maeve managed to capture the Brown Bull of Cooley, which she sent back to Connaught under escort. Eventually, through the intervention of CĂșchulainn the Ulster army defeated Maeve's followers and they fled back to Cruachan, from whence they had originally set out.

Cuchulainn lived on after his inceredible feats of prowess, but not for long. Maeve, having bided her time, once again brought an army together to seek revenge. She had no trouble in assembling a a great number of warriors because there was scarcely one who had not a relative slain by the Ulster hero. But it was only by magic that Cuchulainn was eventually pierced by his own spear. With great difficlulty, holding in his entrails, Cuchulainn tied himself to a high stone by a lake, because as a Gaelic hero 'he did not wish to die either sitting or lying: it was standing that he wished to meet his death'. His faithful horse protected him as he died, and it was only when a raven alighted on his shoulder that his enemies knew he was dead.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Mr. Guiness Killian McMurphy!



My new fishie!

Thank you, Post Secret



This is so right. I am finally starting to realize this, and in a very good way.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU! (YES WE CAN, PLEASEEEEE DO, OBAMA!)

http://www.cnn.com/2009/POLITICS/03/10/obama.education/index.html

WASHINGTON (CNN) -- President Obama began to flesh out the details of one of his signature campaign promises Tuesday, outlining his plan for a major overhaul of the country's education system "from the cradle up through a career."

President Obama says the decline of education is "unacceptable for our children."


"We have let our grades slip, our schools crumble, our teacher quality fall short and other nations outpace us," Obama said in an address to the U.S. Hispanic Chamber of Commerce. "The time for finger-pointing is over. The time for holding ourselves accountable is here."

"The relative decline of American education is untenable for our economy, unsustainable for our democracy and unacceptable for our children, and we cannot afford to let it continue," he said.


The president outlined a five-tier reform plan, starting with increased investments in early childhood initiatives. (YESSSSSSSSSS! THIS IS WHAT WE NEED!!!!!)

Obama noted that the recently passed $787 billion stimulus plan includes an additional $5 billion for Head Start, a program to help low-income families.

He highlighted a proposal to offer 55,000 first-time parents "regular visits from trained nurses to help make sure their children are healthy and prepare them for school and life."

He also pledged to boost federal support in the form of "Early Learning Challenge" grants to states that develop plans to strengthen early education programs.

Second, Obama called for an end to "what has become a race to the bottom in our schools" through lower testing standards. Echoing former President Bush's call to end "the soft bigotry of low expectations," Obama said states needed to stop "low-balling expectations" for students.

"The solution to low test scores is not lower standards; it's tougher, clearer standards," he argued.

At the same time, however, he urged states to develop standards "that don't simply measure whether students can fill in a bubble on a test but whether they possess 21st century skills like problem-solving and critical thinking, entrepreneurship and creativity."

To help promote this goal, Obama said he would push for funding in the No Child Left Behind law to be more effectively tied to results. The Education Department, he said, would "back up this commitment to higher standards with a fund to invest in innovation in our school districts."

Obama's third tier focused on teacher training and recruitment. He noted that federal dollars had been set aside in the stimulus plan to help prevent teacher layoffs. He also reiterated a promise to support merit pay, as well as extra pay for math and science teachers with the goal of ending a shortage in both of those subjects.

At the same time, however, the president warned that ineffective teachers should not be allowed to remain on the job.

"If a teacher is given a chance but still does not improve, there is no excuse for that person to continue teaching," he said. "I reject a system that rewards failure and protects a person from its consequences."

Fourth, Obama called for the promotion of educational "innovation and excellence" by renewing his campaign pledge to support charter schools. He called on states to lift caps on the number of allowable charter schools.

He also urged a longer school calendar.

"I know longer school days and school years are not wildly popular ideas," Obama said. "But the challenges of a new century demand more time in the classroom."

Obama's final reform initiative focused on higher education. Among other things, the president promised to boost college access by raising the maximum Pell Grant award to $5,550 a year and indexing it above inflation. He also promised to push for a $2,500 a year tuition tax credit for students from working families.

In promoting his program, the president called for an end to the "partisanship and petty bickering" that many observers believe has typically defined education policy debates in the past.

"We need to move beyond the worn fights of the 20th century if we are going to succeed in the 21st century," he said.
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Obama also offered a rebuttal to critics who have accused him of diverting attention to issues such as education and energy at the expense of the deteriorating economy.

"I know there are some who believe we can only handle one challenge at a time," he said. But "we don't have the luxury of choosing between getting our economy moving now and rebuilding it over the long term."

Monday, March 9, 2009

Big Decisions

DISCLAIMER: After reading this I realized that I forgot to mention WHY I had posted it. I wanted to write this to let you know part of the reason I've been so incognito lately. I've had some extreme family drama, some emotional issues, this weighing on me; I've been working through alot of stuff. I am sorry that I've seemed to evaporate from the world and society lately. I am sorry if I have evaded hanging out, commitments, being there for you, I've just been through alot lately and I'm reevaluating. Please understand that I am finishing out my semester at EMU, I am taking what I have and making it work in a way that will get me a degree, and I am going to be doing what I actually love in a way that works for me. LOVE and GOOD KARMA! <3

Salutations! (I always loved that party in Charlotte’s Web!)

Hello dear friends, I am writing to you, and well, to me as well, this is a blog after all to let you know that I’ve decided to make some change. I guess nothing in life is actually ever really official until it happens, but until further notice (ie, I find a ton of money, inspiration or whatever) I will be leaving EMU after this semester. In all honesty, I love EMU so much and I’d spend the rest of my life learning here if I could, and I do plan to come back and finish my BA here eventually, but as for now, EMU just isn’t working for me.

It’s not really even EMU. (God knows I love my Eagles, My Fraternity, EVERYTHING about EMU!) It’s the time, it’s the money, it’s my own lack of drive, it’s being ill and busy and leading a crazy life that includes three jobs, It’s the lack of passion to actually teach public school. It’s my flighty tendencies and free as a bird manta. It’s my hope for the future and hope for my future happiness. It’s undependable cars, a face paced world, and student loans and me.

Due to a few individuals, I’ve learned the job security means nothing. I’ve learned that a fancy degree that can provide you “financial security” doesn’t really mean that much. I’ve realized that doing a job doesn’t mean you’re “doing” something. I’ve learned and I am learning that life can change in the blink of the eye, and I’m prepared to say that I’m not ready to spend time and money and WASTE it on something when I could be doing what I love in a different way.

I honestly do know that to teach public school I’ll need a BA, and I think that’s something I may want to do at some point, but as of right now, my heart, mind and wallet cannot wrap around the concept. I am proud of myself for realizing this, and even though people might think I’m making a downgrade by just getting an associate’s degree for now, I am feeling majorly UPGRADED because I feel like I’m doing the right thing for once. I’ve been so conflicted for the past years about this!

I wanted to say thank you to the following people for inspiration (even though you probably didn’t know you gave me any) on this matter: Jason, Jen, Shannon, Amber, My Mom, Jamie, Lindsey, Trisha, Emily, Courtney, Allie, many others, and of course Dave. I’d love to talk to you about this, however you may feel.
I need to be out of school for awhile because I am not excelling like I know I can and should be. After this semester, I’m going to go to HFCC and finish probably this fall/winter (if I need the extra HFCC credits) and then I’ll hopefully be able to work as a lead teacher, title one teacher, etc. etc.

I feel like I am making the right decision and I had to do this because my ego is a bit bruised that I am not going to finish something I started. I think learning to be ok with those things is a huge part of adulthood. Thank you for the inspiration and constant support.
Wahla, out. <3

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

If I were a dolphin, I'd be this one. :)



Pink dolphin appears in US lake

The world's only pink Bottlenose dolphin which was discovered in an inland lake in Louisiana, USA, has become such an attraction that conservationists have warned tourists to leave it alone.

Pinky the rare albino dolphin has been spotted in Lake Calcasieu in Louisiana, USA Photo: CATERS NEWS

Charter boat captain Erik Rue, 42, photographed the animal, which is actually an albino, when he began studying it after the mammal first surfaced in Lake Calcasieu, an inland saltwater estuary, north of the Gulf of Mexico in southwestern USA.

Capt Rue originally saw the dolphin, which also has reddish eyes, swimming with a pod of four other dolphins, with one appearing to be its mother which never left its side.

He said: "I just happened to see a little pod of dolphins, and I noticed one that was a little lighter.

"It was absolutely stunningly pink.

"I had never seen anything like it. It's the same color throughout the whole body and it looks like it just came out of a paint booth.

"The dolphin appears to be healthy and normal other than its coloration, which is quite beautiful and stunningly pink.

"The mammal is entirely pink from tip to tail and has reddish eyes indicating it's albinism. The skin appears smooth, glossy pink and without flaws.

"I have personally spotted the pink dolphin 40 to 50 times in the time since the original sighting as it has apparently taken up residence with its family in the Calcasieu ship channel.

"As time has passed the young mammal has grown and sometimes ventures away from its mother to feed and play but always remains in the vicinity of the pod.

"Surprisingly, it does not appear to be drastically affected by the environment or sunlight as might be expected considering its condition, although it tends to remain below the surface a little more than the others in the pod."

Regina Asmutis-Silvia, senior biologist with the Whale and Dolphin Conservation Society, said: "I have never seen a dolphin coloured in this way in all my career.

"It is a truly beautiful dolphin but people should be careful, as with any dolphins, to respect it - observe from a distance, limit their time watching, don't chase or harass it

"While this animal looks pink, it is an albino which you can notice in the pink eyes.

"Albinism is a genetic trait and it unclear as to the type of albinism this animal inherited."

A close relation of dolphins, the Amazon River Botos, called pink dolphins, live in South America in the Amazon.

Happy Birthday (er, yesterday!) to One of my Heroes!

He would have been one-hundred and five
and to this day, his books still thrive
He gave us the Lorax, Horton, and the Cat
counted fish, hopped on pop, and battled with butter: SPLAT!
His miles of advice taught me I could succeed,
Ninety-eight and three-quarters percent guaranteed!



I LOVE Dr. Seuss. Like...LOVE the books. I seriously think that I could probably quote most of the books word for work. Norman and I read the Foot book pretty much every single day when he was learning to read. The man is an inspiration to people everywhere; as a teacher I seriously admire him, but I think no matter who you are, you could find a great amount of inspiration in Dr. Seuss's work.

As a student of English, I find it really amazing and refreshing that he did all of his work in anapestic tetrameter. This means his work was written in four rhythmic anapests, each composed of two weak beats followed by one strong beat. I wrote that stupid poem at the top and let me tell you, it was super hard to even TRY to write like that. It just flowed from him naturally, and that is true talent.

Seuss did alot of work with very adult subjects, such as war, the environment, and life in general; his books transcend age genres and if you love his work you should look into his work with the newspapers he did comics for, and you'll especially get a kick out of Richard M. Nixon, will you please go now!?!

My personal favorite would have to be that little yellow guy who stood on his stump and preached to the world. Maybe it's cuz I'm a hippy, maybe it's because I'm bossy too, or maybe it's just because his little mustache is so stinkin' cute. Seuss has many extremely famous quotes, and lately I've been feeling this one: “You know you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams.”(I think it might have something to do with the fact that I've been feeling that way - floating in a state of sleepless exhausted bliss, haha - BUT, I'm leaving this blog with my favorite Seuss quote and one of my favorites from all of literature:

And I'll never forget the grim look on his face
when he heisted himself and took leave of this place,
through a hole in the smog, without leaving a trace.

And all that the Lorax left here in this mess
was a small pile of rocks, with one word...
"UNLESS."
Whatever that meant, well, I just couldn't guess.

That was long, long ago.
But each day since that day
I've sat here and worried
and worried away.
Through the years, while my buildings
have fallen apart,
I've worried about it
with all of my heart.

"But now," says the Once-ler,
"Now that you're here,
the word of the Lorax seems perfectly clear.
UNLESS someone like you
cares a whole awful lot,
nothing is going to get better.
It's not.








He's right.
UNLESS.

Happy National Square Root Day!

I'm definitely NOT a math geek, but I am a sucker for quirky things, and as a future teacher I think it's important to embrace all parts of academia so that I can hopefully inspire the future rocket scientists and engineers of the world. :)

http://weblog.infoworld.com/robertxcringely/archives/2009/03/happy_square_ro.html
Happy Square Root Day, math geeks

You may not be aware of it, but tomorrow's a national holiday for the pocket-protector-and-slide-rule crowd. But why settle for just one numerically inspired celebration each year? Cringely goes in for a little arithmetic therapy.

TAGS: Blinded by science, Geek Love

Tomorrow may just be another stupid bloody Tuesday to you and me, but to the mathematically inclined it's something a little more special: Square Root Day. On this glorious date, the numbers 03.03.09 form a perfect square.

I don't know about you, but I'm planning to celebrate by watching a "SpongeBob SquarePants" marathon while playing with my slide rule. Remember, if you miss tomorrow's SRD, there won't be another one until April 4, 2016, and after that not until May 5, 2025.

Square Root Day is one of several numerically inspired holidays -- some real, others totally irrational.

Pi day has been celebrated every March 14 (3.14) since 1988, though it's sure to a bit more special seven years from now on 3.14.16. Suggested activities: Rent the film "Pi" while eating pizza pie, getting pie-eyed, and reading the Seattle Post Intelligencer (if it's still around).

If you miss Pi Day, you'll get a second chance to party on July 22, which is Pi Approximation Day (22/7). This is also the birthday of French mathematician Gaspard de Prony, who in 1792 devised a system powered by 90 human "computers" -- most of them former servants and hairdressers thrown out of work by the French Revolution -- to build a vast table of logarithms. The project took decades and was never completed. Talk about your government bailouts.

So much for the real holidays. To give the greeting cards industry a boost, I suggest adding these additional math days.

Power of One Day: November 11, 2011. On 11.11.11, at precisely 11:11:11 a.m., something mystical will happen, though exactly what is uncertain. At the very least, there's a guy in Cleveland who's been planning a party for this date for over 30 years. So maybe you can wrangle an invitation.

Prime Numbers Day. Sure, there are occasional prime number days in odd-numbered years -- like May 3, 2007 -- but given the importance of Prime Numbers to the geek lifestyle, I think it merits an annual celebration. I propose doing it on the 359th day of the year, which is the largest prime number in the Gregorian Calendar. Of course, there is a small conflict with another holiday around that time of year known as Christmas, which also occurs on the 359th day of the year (or Christmas Eve during leap years).

Watchmen Day: 03.06.09. This is the day "The Watchmen" movie opens [video], which aside from the factors-of-three date has nothing to do with math -- but it's sure to be the biggest gathering of geeks this side of Comic-Con.

Zager and Evans Day: July 12. This Sixties folk duo recorded the song, "In the year 2525" [video], which hit number one on the Billboard charts on July 12, 1969. Aside from being deliciously cheesy, it has more numbers in it than any other pop song I can think of. (Runners up: "One" by Three Dog Night, or perhaps "867-5309" by Tommy Tutone.) Come on, everyone, sing along.

Monday, March 2, 2009

The WE inside of ME



I'm currently working on some homework for my SPGN 251. That's the class teachers have to take that's about special needs situations in the classroom. The class transcends what people believe "special ed" to be, and has been one of the most insightful classes on teaching I've EVER taken.

Part of my spring break homework was to watch this video, and to list three questions I'd have for Dr. Bolte-Taylor, and to write about the three most moving parts of the video. I think I could write for HOURS about this video, to tell you the truth.

I found this video to be incredibly moving, and I really think that everyone in the world could find a different way to relate to it, medically, spiritually, physically, whatever. It's kinda lengthy, but I suggest taking 20 minutes to sit down and watch what this brain scientist had to say about having a stroke and being fully aware of everything that was happening at every single moment. It was truly moving, and just like she said, the message of the we inside of me is worth passing along.

Here's what I wrote for my homework, by the way. :)


If you could talk with Dr. Bolte Taylor what would you tell her were the three most powerful “parts” of her amazing story and presentation?


-As someone who also enjoys speaking in front of people, I found the segment when she shocked the whole audience by bringing out a human brain to be absolutely amazing! She really knows how to talk to an audience and convey a message that might not exactly be easy for everyone to understand relatable and interesting.

-I was also amazed at the eloquence and the ease that Dr. Taylor was able to describe the process of her stroke: the pain, what happened when, the results. Not many people can speak about things like that, especially with such ease and wonderful description. Many people don’t live to tell stories like this, and Dr. Taylor really gives us an amazing description of what it was like to go through a horrible experience like this. I also am amazed at the fact that she accepted this with such grace and such a positive attitude and used this as a chance to better understand what she was studying.

-As a teacher, I really found the statement “that is the WE inside of ME” to be truly inspirational. I am a huge believer in trying to find about more about yourself as a student, teacher, person, friend, lover, whatever – and I think the more we know about ourselves physically, spirituality, intellectually, the better we can do in this world in general. Awareness of who you are and what physically makes you that way can help you to excel in all areas of your life.


If you could ask Dr. Bolte Taylor three questions, what would they be?

-I would ask Dr. Bolte Taylor if she thinks she would be a different person today if she hadn’t gone through this.

-I would ask her if going through this experience provided a completely new light on her studies; I think that many people go through parts of their life where their job or their art becomes boring or old to them, and they need something big to reaffirm their love of it: was this what SHE needed? Did it come at a good time?

-I would also ask her if her theories on brain development and all of the work she had done had changed at all after having a stroke. Sometimes we don’t really see or understand ideas until we have gone through them personally, so I’m wondering if that might be the same thing medically speaking.