Tuesday, August 30, 2011

And then there was Tuesday

And here we are.
Ruthie has asked for a quality post,
and considering that she made ultraquality
homemade bread AND banana-carrot cake
(oh yeah, be jealous as
you munch on college food)
I decided she deserved it.

But it is late.
And I'm using her computer.
Yes, exactly.
Which I'm sure she wants.
So, you get to participate.
Look at these scarfs, and
vote on which you think I
should wear in Brazil.
Yes, it does get cold occasionally.

1- My fave
http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/pletenka

2- http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/extra-warm-mens-scarf

3- http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/executive-scarf

4- http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/what-a-mighty-good-manly-scarf

5- http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/new-york-scarf---a-guys-woolie-warmer

6- #2 fave
http://www.ravelry.com/patterns/library/mr-rochesters-scarf

The color will be straight black.
Two more things:
Make lots of homemade bread (yum yum)
Read more books

... thus commands the postman, also known as me. :D

Silly me: am a postman
Silly you: are a postreader
We are all in "de past"

Luvs!!!!!!

Sunday, August 28, 2011

In which Ruth teaches a lesson (and faces some disturbing truths about student lifestyle)

So, with lots of you guys going back to school, I started brainstorming things I learned in my years as a student, which turned into a list of my very many talents. It quickly became obvious that such a list was too long to be feasible, so I tried to narrow it down to specific skills that would be useful to each of you in your academic careers.

That’s right. Today, I am going to teach you about the art of pulling all-nighters.

Before I start I would like to caution you. Pulling all-nighters isn’t for everybody. Some people just can’t take it. Some GPA’s just can’t take it. It’s risky business.

That said, I think almost a third of the papers I wrote my fourth year was a result of all-nighters. That’s an exaggeration, but I think it’s safe to say that I’m actually quite an expert at it. I am certainly not condoning it as a frequent practice, but should there be extenuating circumstances and you find yourself in a situation where one is necessary, I hope my advice might be of use.

Stage 1: The Causal Stage

First: Catalyst; AKA The Assignment

All-nighters can be divided into three stages. The first stage is known as the “causal stage.” It is initiated by the catalyst, or an assignment. This task (paper, test, exam, whatever the case may be) can be assigned at the beginning of the semester or any point up until the final. This stage takes absolutely no preparation or organization, because, if you were the kind of person who prepared or organized, you wouldn’t be pulling an all-nighter. The causal stage may vary greatly from person to person, but is characterized by a general lack of conscientiousness or responsibility. Time is wasted in any numbers of ways from surfing the internet, to doing other school work that is necessary but not as pressing, to even cleaning your room.

The causal stage does not have to be a result of negligence on the part of the student. It can be a result of just plain having too much work and not enough time. As we all are aware, the majority of professors either believe that you have no other classes or believe that your other classes are all moot because they could never matter as much as the one they teach. The farther you go into your academic career, the more likely this stage will be a result of having a crazily busy life.

Stage 2: The Decisions Stage

Stage two is known as the “decisions stage.” It begins when you finally sit down and decide that you can’t put if off any longer, no matter how much else you have to do (or how much you don’t want to do it). This is perhaps the most crucial of the three stages, both because it is when the most work is done and because the point of time at which it begins is a high predictor for your final grade. Just as with the causal stage, if the decision stage begins early enough, the necessity of an all-nighter may be avoided all together.

Barring that, if you are actually going to do it, some strategizing is necessary. You will need to create an environment that discourages sleep and encourages desperate bleary-eyed productivity, with an arsenal of resources and secret weapons at hand if you want to get through the night functioning somewhat normally.

The Environment

Do not make yourself comfortable. No matter how tempting, do not sit on your bed. Even a couch is dangerous. If you are in need of a blanket, sit on the floor. If you are in the library, don't sit on a cushioned chair (also, if you are in the library, remember to take a toothbrush and an extra change of clothes for the next day). It may be occasionally necessary to change your position or move about to stay awake. Use your own discretion.

The Resources

Snacks: Preferably these will consist of non-sticky, finger food that take little attention to prepare or eat. Snacks are to be rationed and consumed at regular intervals throughout the night in order to keep yourself awake.

Beverages: Beverages serve the same purpose as snacks and should be sugary. Water works if no other option is available. Ration the same as snacks.

Alarm clock: Your alarm clock should be set every couple hours, starting around three o'clock and continuing until the morning. If you are in the library, use your cell phone or your computer with headphones.

Secret Weapons

Bathroom breaks: When you have a million different nonsensical thoughts running around, or when you find yourself staring at your screen/notebook indefinitely, take a quick break and run to the bathroom. Trust me, if you have been alternating snacks and drinks, you will need it.

The shower: The shower is like your trump card. When you have no other recourse, take a shower. Obviously, this is not possible if you are at the library (in such cases, replace with an outside jog around the building).

Stage 3: The Consequences Stage

The final stage of the all-nighter is the “consequences stage.” This is the stage that takes the most emotional resources and discipline. This is the period of time in which you have to force yourself to turn in your paper/take your test, and go through the rest of your day as normal. You have to attend your classes. You have to pay attention, take notes, and talk in discussions. Even if you make it through this day, the stage is not over. It extends at least until you receive your grade and can influence and overlap other all-nighters.

And that's all I have to say. Well, I also suggest you try as much as possible to not do this. Seriously, it's horrible. You get headaches, your digestive system is extremely angry with you, and your professors are not too happy either. So really, your life will be much easier if you can just avoid the whole vexed situation. Maybe I should have written a post on that? Oh well.

I love you all! Hope life is going well :)

Ruth

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Emergency Post

beeeeeeep This is a test of the emergency blog post system.

If this was an actual emergency, there would be more content.

Beeeeeeeep


Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Hey Guys, its Tu- Earthquake!!!!!!-esday and more sober stuffs

Hello all.
I was calmly walking in front of the Candle-Cave-Secret-But-Not-So-Secret-Hideout
Attention, this is a warning.
There has been an earthquake.
when the girl just inside the doors is like
Whoa!, the ground just shook.
An earthquake has shook the East Coast...
of the US.
That's pretty much my story of the Earthquake.

On to better and bigger and less-talked-about-things-in-the-social-media

I do miss everybody who isn't here.
I just got my hardback, really cool
Book of Mormon in Portuguese for studying.
As excited as I was, now it makes me sniffle.
Or maybe it's just my
runny nose that does that.
But it has hit me that I only have a few weeks left.
Hopefully I can swing around and get to most of you
before I leave. :)
I still have some accounts to settle }:)
Imma just kidding
Besides, I probably owe you all more than the reverse.
Taylor Cozzens, who some of you know,
just returned today from his mission in California.
He flies out to BYU on Friday, but maybe I'll be able to snag a
minute to see him before he leaves.

Thinking back to when I first started my mission papers,
and especially as I worked through it all,
I want to thank you who helped me,
were willing to listen, and willing to talk,
and care about me.
I do know it made all the difference.

:D For those of you who know my happy-food face,
I'm wearing it,
and not because I'm eating.
Loveyouallwhoooollleeebunches

Silly me: am getting allsentimental
Silly you: are too
:D It's ok. That's why we all love eachother

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Summer’s empty room

So.... everyone's gone, and the house is rather quiet. Adrianna left us. Joseph came and left. Johnny left. Andrew came and left....
Richard and Dad are still here though, which makes me happy! Though we do miss everyone.

I had a brilliant idea for a post earlier today! Unfortunately, by earlier I mean about-half-an-hour-ago. So, I think I will try to post it next week, as I don't really have the time today. Consequently, I'm afraid this post will be a bit of a let-down. I figured, however, that you all would rather I posted a somewhat cop-out of a post than not at all (I am sorry if this was an unfounded assumption. I'm mostly basing it on the way I feel in relation to all of you, which I admit is not particularly sound basis for such a conclusion).

I am very excited about next week though! Not that you all should be excited. As we all know, low expectations make something moderately average seem absolutely amazing. So, do me a favor eh? Just convince yourself that next week will be horrible. Then when it turns out to be something not-at-all-exciting and rather eye-rolling-inducing you guys might enjoy it more than you would otherwise.

Miss you all. Good luck starting school again (Joseph, Adrianna, and Johnny) and getting ready to study abroad (Andrew). VVTB.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Back in Arkansas - Dri

     Good thing they have libraries down here in Arkansas, or I probably wouldn't be posting this. And,  I know Ruth would kill me if I didn't post. So, YAY for libraries, because they just saved my life! :D (the downside is, the good computers here are macs...)

      So, I'll just give a recap of the past few days. We started out at 6am Eastern time on Thursday morning and were fine until about 5:30 pm central time when our truck battery shorted and caught fire. (ggaahhhh!!!) Luckily, we were only an hour and a half away from Conway in the small town of Earle. Our Grandparents came and rescued us in a timely fashion. YAY! The next day, we ate grandma food, got the truck fixed, drove around UCA, and ate grandma food ^^
 My siblings then left me the next morning at 4:00 am :'( [I miss everbody!!!]
     I spent most of saturday unpacking [nothing to exciting, sorry ;)] and dancing with aunt colleen and brock :)
On Sunday, I went to stake conference and got listen Elder Christofferson Speak about service, baptism, forgiveness, and missionary work. He was totally AWESOME!! It was a freaking amazing experience :D :D and I even got to shake his hand!!! Yes, be jealous, be veerryy jealous ;)
  And, today, I got my license changed and am getting my student ID :D I'll post my schedule next week, because it's still not finalized. kerblarg :P

Anyhoo, I hope you all have a Magnificent Monday :D








Sunday, August 7, 2011

I wanted to share these with you all! (I promise this is not a cop-out)

So, I thought I would do a repeat of an earlier blog, where I posted some poems I really enjoyed. Last time, some of the poems were written. This time, all are spoken. Some are funny, some are serious. I tried to get a mix. Hope you enjoy them :)

I'll Fight You For The Library by Taylor Mali
Sometimes silence is the loudest kind of noise by Bassey Ikpi
Op Talk by Rives
Teeth by Phil Kaye
Brother by Sarah Kay (who is not related to the above mentioned Phil Kaye)

Love you all!

Friday, August 5, 2011

Message from the Distant Past

Hello my Family!

This is a message sent by your beloved Joseph FROM THE PAST!!


Yes, this message was written in the past, to be brought forth in the present day for you and you alone, my future family.

END OF PAST MESSAGE

Sorry guys, the past me ran out of time, and the present me has to pick up the slack. Funny how that happens. Anyway, that was Previous Joseph: autosave version Thursday 7:43 pm or thereabouts. Kind of a guess. This is Present Joseph currently typing.

You might say: Present Joseph, Thursday was barely a few hours ago! That's not the distant past at all!

Present Joseph: Ah, but it is distant in that it is eternally out of reach and beyond visitation or recurrence. You will never be able to go back to Thursday of this week, therefore, it is the Distant Past.

You: When we use the adjectives "distant" and "near" in terms of space, they refer to proximity in geographical location and reference. When using those adjectives in terms of time, we use a generally accepted standard of near, or "recent past" signifying something that has occurred withing the past 50 years or so (or thereabouts), whereas "distant past" usually implies 100+ years. Your definition is silly.

You are right of course. You usually are.

It is Friday August 5, 10:34 pm, and I am typing this on my laptop hooked up to a ginormous Hi-def 47" LCD flatscreen TV. This is the first time I think I've personally used the TV for me since I've been here at Huntwood. It actually belongs to a future resident (he's off somewhere else for the summer till he moves in sometime in the fall) and we're storing his stuff with the provision we get to use the TV. It's rather huge. I watched movies on it a couple times with roommates/friends, but that's been about it.

So why am I using it now? Why, I should think that would be obvious. To write this blogpost to you of course! That is a cause worthy of WIDESCREEN!!!!




Yeah, I don't buy that story either. Plugging a laptop into a TV the size of your average air hockey table just to use a word processor?

Truth of the matter is: I bought a videogame. For the first time in maybe 4+ years, unless any of you can recall something I can't. The videogame in question is Portal 2. It's a first person puzzle game, that's more than 3-D and has a hilarious sense of humor. The game requires you to create portals that instantly transport you and various objects around the testing facility, while conserving your momentum. You solve puzzles and outwit traps and jump chasms and endure robotic witticisms around every corner.

Well, that's enough of that. I'm a little tired, due to work and whatnot. I'm afraid I'm coming down with a cold, so I'll trot off to bed directly.

Actually important things going on:
Financial aid came through = Yay!! Super grateful for that.
New Job = Yay! I have three at the moment, and will probably be dropping 1.75 and picking up another, but not getting paid for that one.
Be moving in a bit- two weeks or so.
New semester o'classes coming up.
Johnny-bro is coming to live in my town!

I miss you all, wish I could visit. Email me questions if you have them. I promise responses, though guarantee lucidity in them I do not. Take care!


And respond to my last post darn it!

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Quiet Tuesday

All around the house,
People were sleeping.
Dreaming lil' dreams,
Snoring lil' snores.
Only the fan's rattle
Made much sound.

It is at such a time that
Richard makes his appearance,
and writes his post.

Besides using the microwave,
and asking to use a computer,
he hasn't disturbed anyone
too much.

He still smeels like a candle,
yet to be lit.
Shower time after this.

But interestingly,
this is the quiet time of
Tuesday.

He is very lucky, for
while he works
the Graveyard Candle Shift,
he comes home to the silent,
peaceful house afterwards.

The quiet time, early in the morning,
is perhaps the best time to think,
to clear ones thoughts,
eat some warm, yummy egg soup,
sit down,
be still,
think.

Sometimes it becomes introspective.
Sometimes you just continue your thoughts.
Sometimes there isn't much thought.
And sometimes you write blog posts.

But I find it wonderful to savor,
at least occasionally, that morning quiet time,
even if its not in the morning,
and even if its not that quiet.

It's very much like when you make
a right choice,
or finish a task;
where you step back
and think, "Yay. :)"

No "!", no "booyah",
just a quiet, peaceful
"Yay. :)"

Sometimes when faced
by/with a decision
(especially for me,
as most can witness to)
one can get stressed.

Which one is right for me?
They both seem ok.
But this one seems safer.
But that one looks better.
And what if I choose the wrong one?

Pretty soon, things don't look right,
you wanna do both, but cannot.
The pieces are not fitting,
and you basically are waiting for
the time to run out, and then
choose using eenie, meenie, miney, moe.

But that's what quiet Tuesday,
or any day, is for.
Like the settling water,
things get clearer,
easier to see.

Not that things will always
make sense.
This is not the fix-it-all solution
to making choices.

But it certainly does help.

Plus, you get to hear yourself for a bit.
...But that's a whole 'nother post :D

Silly me: Ate peach cobbler and egg soup for breakfast
Silly People: Are still asleep :D
No, you're not silly :D

Love you all