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Sunday, December 25, 2005

I forgot how intensly I enjoy frequenting Asian supermarkets. I feel so tall there.

I tower over all others, male and female, at 5'6" in my shoes.:D

Merry Christmas people.


Tuesday, November 15, 2005

Reasons why my library is better than yours

We apparently own the original copy to The Wealth of Nations
It resembles the library in the "Prince and Me" (an awful movie with a trite ending)
It has study rooms that have black boards
It's open until 2. And on Fridays when it closes at 10 (because only I would really know this), it plays the into to "closing time" by Greenday to tell its patrons to get the fuck out cuz its a Friday night.
It has a cafe where I spend more DBA points than I care to count
Sometimes the library ladies give out free mugs just to get you to explore the library
I spend way too much time here.
I'm actually here right now.
Oh...and people apparently get their groove on in the basement stacks. (just like in the prince and me)
Okay.
Done.


Saturday, July 23, 2005

Something has been really bothering me. It's this idea that men are better than women. Someone told me the other day that they love sons better than they love daughters. When I asked why, they told me that it was just a traditional way of thinking. Generations upon generations of prejudice and predisposition that have been passed down from father to son and mother to daughter alike have conglomerated into what I see as a glaring wrong in this person's thinking. She is not the only one who thinks this way. Despite the fact that I am of the prejudiced sex, I used to be the same way.

I used to think that if I were ever to make the mistake of giving birth and having children, I would rather have a son than a daughter. I had no reason other than the fact that at that time, I hated girls, especially whiny girls, with a passion. Soon I was enamored with the idea of having twins, one boy and one girl. This was also during my egalitarianism phase. Now, two phases and one whiny brother later, I think about the assets of being a girl and of having and a daughter. I am, after all, a daughter. I think I do a good job of being one.

So what is it about this extra piece of flesh? It is not especially pretty or special. In the animal world, it has always been the females, sans extra flesh, that have been courted and wooed and doted over. Yet for us, a relatively more sophisticated species, it is the male that is idolized. With the exception of the pagan goddesses of Athens, Wicca and The Da Vinci Code, we have developed civilizations that prized men as powerful and portrayed women as weak. What is it about being a male that is so special? Are they stronger? Yes, physically, but women have a much stronger pain tolerance and endurance. What is strength when it cannot last? Are they smarter? No. It is only that the areas more honed by the male brain that has proven to be more prized than that of the female's specialties.

It is strange to idolize a piece of flesh. I understand why brute male strength would have been prized in the glory days of plow-and-sow. But it is time to wake up and smell the agricultural technology. I can understand why you would favor someone for their merits, but to favor someone because of their anatomy is preposterous. Yet some people are stuck in their ways, covering themselves in denial and forsaking better arguments and reason in the wrong attempt to conserve traditions. And until then, we'll always have silly rationalization in the face of stark prejudice.


Saturday, June 25, 2005

Stolen from some dartmouth dude. SO funny. Read it.--scary thing is...this might be a true conversation given the IQ of our president.

George: Condi! Nice to see you. What's happening?

Condi: Sir, I have the report here about the new leader of China.

George: Great. Lay it on me.

Condi: Hu is the new leader of China.

George: That's what I want to know.

Condi: That's what I'm telling you.

George: That's what I'm asking you. Who is the new leader of China?

Condi: Yes.

George: I mean the fellow's name.

Condi: Hu.

George: The guy in China.

Condi: Hu.

George: The new leader of China.

Condi: Hu.

George: The Chinaman!

Condi: Hu is leading China.

George: Now whaddya' asking me for?

Condi: I'm telling you Hu is leading China.

George: Well, I'm asking you. Who is leading China?

Condi: That's the man's name.

George: That's who's name?

Condi: Yes.

George: Will you or will you not tell me the name of the new leader
of China?

Condi: Yes, sir.

George: Yassir? Yassir Arafat is in China? I thought he was in the Middle East.

Condi: That's correct.

George: Then who is in China?

Condi: Yes, sir.

George: Yassir is in China?

Condi: No, sir.

George: Then who is?

Condi: Yes, sir.

George: Yassir?

Condi: No, sir.

George: Look, Condi. I need to know the name of the new leader of
China. Get me the Secretary General of the U.N. on the phone.

Condi: Kofi?

George: No, thanks.

Condi: You want Kofi?

George: No.

Condi: You don't want Kofi.

George: No. But now that you mention it, I could use a glass of milk.
And then get me the U.N.

Condi: Yes, sir.

George: Not Yassir! The guy at the U.N.

Condi: Kofi?

George: Milk! Will you please make the call?

Condi: And call who?

George: Who is the guy at the U.N?

Condi: Hu is the guy in China.

George: Will you stay out of China?!

Condi: Yes, sir.

George: And stay out of the Middle East! Just get me the guy at the
U.N.

Condi: Kofi.

George: All right! With cream and two sugars. Now get on the phone.

(Condi picks up the phone.)

Condi: Rice, here.

George: Rice? Good idea. And a couple of egg rolls, too. Maybe we
should send some to the guy in China. And the Middle East. Can you get Chinese food in the Middle East?


Saturday, April 30, 2005

Norway is awesome. Here is a country without foreign debt, where its citizens are environmentally conscious and earn the highest income in the world.

Bush's energy policy leaves MUCH to be desired.

In other news: My blood runs GREEN! Dartmouth Class of 2009!

~C



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