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   Saturday was Sashie ([livejournal.com profile] slosha)'s birthday party. She reasoned that the cops were gonna break up the party after 11 anyway, so they might as well get as much partying in before that as possible - so the party officially started at 5pm.

   But first, Saturday morning, Sashie and her boyfriend Nizzle made a sumptuous breakfast of eggs and bacon for several of us.
   Kritsy and I got to the party at around 6 I think but there was already a nice little party underway. Originally they had around 180 jello shots made (and they mix them so that they're like a shot per jello shot), and a cooler of jungle juice1 (along with some other beer). When I arrived a guy with no shirt who goes by "smilie" was distributing jello shots. I had about six in the first five minutes, and I think he must have had like nine or ten. He was also pushing what he called a "slimey carbomb" (jello shot in beer), and then invented the "slimey jungle" (jello shot in jungle juice). I found both of these rather tedious - the point of a jello shot is it doesn't involve drinking isn't it?
   Anyway the party was pretty excellent. Lots of people showed up, even Azver eventually. I commandeered one of the disposable cameras for awhile and took some pictures, notably I documented Rennie seducing Little Colleen.

   Eventually as the night wore on, people started scampering off to safeway for food and returning - the convenience of living right next to safe-way.

1I don't know how universal the term is but jungle juice = strong alcohol (in this case vodka) in juice.


Quote of the Day: "Kris and Aaron aren't similar - they're the SAME person" -Olivia. Incidentally upon meeting Aaron, Adrian described him as "Kris and Azver's lovechild."


Dad-dad - from the mail-bag!
   Got an email from my paternal grandfather, "Dad-dad" (it all started when while my brothers and are were still very wee, my paternal grandmother asked us to call her "Daddy's Mum." Daddysmum spread to Dad-dad and Mum-mum, but didn't effect my maternal grandfather, who is called by everyone, his own children included, "Roger"). I always find is emails interesting. Here is an excerpt:

I just returned from Germany, where I attended a humungous photographic trade show called "photokina" and where there was a formal press reception to announce a large bi-lingual book entitled "50 Years Leica M", for which I had provided the English translation under horrific time pressure.

And while we're at it, an excerpt from an email dated 13 September, 2004:

From there I drove my rental car (the Passat is still being treated for its rear-end bash) to Nottawasag Beach, where Walter Mandler2 and I were guests for lunch at Marianne Leitz3' newer "cottage". Her daughter Christiane Leitz was there too, and a most pleasant conversation was enjoyed by all.
I showed them a set of proofs of the book "50 Years Leica M System - 1954- 2004", in which Guenther Leitz is depicted full-page, and Mandler also appears several times. Even I am depicted, because I was the co-founder of Leica Historical Societies in the US, UK, Germany and even Russia, in addition to having provided the English translation of the original German text. That book is going to be introduced to the press at a ceremony in Haus Friedwart on the 22nd of this month, and I plan to be there, proceeding from there to Cologne for photokina - possibly my last one, because all my former colleagues and friends are retiring, and I have very little contact with the new, much leaner staff at Kodak/Stuttgart.

Once when Dad-dad was visiting us he went and had dinner with the owner of Oakleys, because the latter had apparently taken an interest in photography (Oakleys is named after the owner's dog incidently). Often when I talk to him he's just come back from judging an international photography competition or something. Such is my grandfather. He got tired of his name (Rolf) being pronounced differently in every country he was in so he named my father Oscar, a name that is essentially the same in every language. He neglected however to bestow upon him a middle name. On the other side, my maternal grandfather makes optical lenses for cameras on space ships, so photography is in my blood, so to speak.

2"Walter Mandler was, at the time, the Chief Engineer at Leitz Canada and a true legind in his own time. He was responsible for the design of the current Summicron 50mm, both for the Leica M and R systemwhich is considered one of – or the – best 50mm lenses in the world, the Noctilux-M 50mm f/1, the original APO-Telyt-R 180mm f/3.4 and the original Elmarit-R 19mm f/2.8, etc... A legend in his own time!" (Source)
3"The Leica was the first practical 35mm camera," the Leitzes were the owners of the company. (wikipedia entry on leica)


Related
   Year Ago Friday:
Governator Elected - and I got more votes last time I ran for ASUCD Senate than 106 of the 135 candidates for California governor got (2,142)
   Year Ago Today: Scheduling Woes - Another pretty excellent entry I'd recommend you all check out. Aside from detailing my scheduling woes, I give the top ten reasons one should learn Russian, quote my nuclear physics professor again, make a deep insight about freshmen and link to an awesome entry by Kritsy.
   Quote of the Day a Year Ago: "if your reactor blows its top all your emergency plans are out the window and which exit to take isn't really important anymore."
   An Entry by Kristy A Year Ago: KRISTY CAFFIENE HIGH LIKE WHOA - need I say more?


This Entry Rated: R (all groups) for drunken misadventures

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Caffiene
   Spent all week getting no sleep, writing papers, and drinking excessive amounts of caffiene.
   Through extensive experimentation I have determined that quality of caffiene is very important. Instant coffee has significant amounts of caffiene but fries my brain and makes me uselessly jittery. This week I managed to subsist on the high quality caffiene of jolt (thanks to my darling Kristy who was kind enough to go on a jolt run for me), which allowed me to operate in complete disregard for advisable sleeping patterns.


Aaron
   Aaron came to town again today and he ate with Kristy and I ate at Murder Burger (AKA Redrum Burger). Kritsy got a hot dog there which looked mad good, I'm gonna have to try it next time.

   Then Kristy and Aaron scampered off to Pleasanton (Kristy's hometown, little over an hour away) to party with her friends and ex.
   And I'm spending the evening reading.


Azver
   "Aaron is like... Kris and Azver's lovechild from the future come back in time to be Kris' best friend" -roommate Jill

   I've recently become addicted to this web-comic that Azver showed me when he was here Wednesday night.


Related
   Year Ago Yesterday: Fear and Loathing in Yolo County
   Davis Myths Legends and Outright Lies: The Murder Burger / Redrum Burger Name-change - (linked above already)

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Moden United Nations
   This weekend was the UC Davis Model United Nations Conference (DMUNC). I chaired the Special Political & Decolonization Committee, it was my seventh time chairing a committee. Didn't like the committee that much. My favourite committee of all time remains the kids I had for UCDMUNC last year.
   As per tradition Henry Gromet ([livejournal.com profile] to_live_again) explained in a speech what "emo" is. In doing so he wrote "his" livejournal on the board as "emosnail." For committee mascot "emo trogdor" beat out contenders "snail of death" and "the ninja turtles." The best placard award went to Guatamala who had written his girlfriends name on his. awwwww.
   During "Saturday Night Activities" I was stationed with one Anamica by the fountain in Voorhies (For the sake of delegates who couldn't pronounce it I referred to it as "rufies") for the scavanger hunt. It was cold and I was sick and sometimes no delegates would come by for an hour. My only consolation was watching the "terrorists" pounce on unsuspecting groups of delegates and soak them with water guns. The terrorists were someone's friends who were actual army ROTC kids, so they were decent at the sneakin and creepin.
   I wrote a more thorough report on (UC)DMUNC '04 in [livejournal.com profile] modelun.


Azver
   Last night around 2am Azver called because he was just getting out from somewhere or was in the area or.. something. (=
   So he stopped by. We talked for a bit and then he watched TV and drank a newcastle while I worked on my paper. Then we talked a bit again and he went home around 3am.
   I am very glad to have friends that are so random and feel comfortable stopping by like that.


Steel Reserve
   As you may or may not know, I'm very fond of my Steel Reserve (AKA 211). You also may or may not know there is a livejournal community dedicated to this delightful malt liquor, [livejournal.com profile] 211.
   Now see, we don't just sit around saying "man, steel reserve is so good." Well sometimes we do that. Often actually. But we actually have had some pretty insightful conversations lately about the differences between different batches of steel, or what makes it high gravity. The batch number discussion is under a members-only post for some reason, but the conclusion was that higher numbered (ie more recent) batches are better.
   Also, as per the observation that the last bit of steel in a can/40 is significantly more bitter, I'd recommend one gently shake their steel before consuming.
   In conclusion I nominate the 211 community for the award of most unexpectedly intelligent conversations.


Brother Jed
   Brother Jed, "the foremost campus evangelist in the USA," is back on campus. There are certainly other crazy evangelists who make the circuit, noticably That Last Guy but I don't think any others have the tendency to be as insulting to everyone as Brother Jed.
   In addition to being blatantly insulting muslims, jews, catholics and even other christians (in roughly that order of decreasing adamancy that the group is going to hell), he warned us all against the terrible sin of "premarital kissing" and amused the audience greatly by going into detail as to why specific sexual acts disgust him.
   Anyway, so he's back on campus. I haven't had a chance to watch him yet, but I happened to be walking by around noon today. He stopped talking and just watched me walk by with an amused smile. I kept walking with a "I know you're smiling at me and I'm certainly not interested in arguing with you" smile myself.
   Its funny that he doesn't know that I know who he is and that I'm the president of the agnostic and atheist student association at Davis, presumably I was just a kid with a mohawk to him. Maybe I'm crazy but I felt like the real reason we were both smiling was because the real fools are the ones who try to argue with him. I dunno. It was an interesting moment though.


Poll of the Day
   Direct links preferred, but I'd rather have you describe the intended entry as best you can than not answer at all:
[Poll #299099]


Related
   UCDMUNC03
   DMUNC04
   Year Ago Today: Bree Week - incidentally Corcat and Tucker just broke up the other day.

Shins Show

May. 19th, 2004 02:41 am
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   Today was the Shins show. It was excellent. The other two bands that played, Bishop Allen and the Decembrists.
   I knew the term "Decembrists" was a reference to a historical Russian dissidant group, but nothing prepared me for the playing of the Soviet Anthem in full before they took the stage. I nearly swooned.
   Unfortunately I couldn't make out the lyrics of very many songs - sound comes in a bit distorted when you're sitting between the speakers. My life is so difficult. (I was backstage for the whole show).
   And almost as shocking as the playing of the soviet anthem: in the middle of their set, between songs, the Shins lead singer is talking and I'm not really paying attention but all of a sudden I hear "has anyone seen the guy with the green mohawk?" !!!

   As if the day couldn't get any better, Azver happens to be around when I'm finally done with loadout around midnight and gives me a ride home.


   In other news it turns out that Adrian, Azver and I all have best friends from out of town visiting this week. As such we've planned "Best Friend Night" for Friday and its gonna be awesome.
   On that note, my extremely good friend AARON DAVIS is coming into town tomorrow (Wednesday) and will be here through Saturday. I ahven't even seen him in two years because he's been sailing around like a pirate (no really, he's been on the only commissioned US tall ship, the coast guard Eagle).


   Exciting roommate bonding last night + Shins show today + soviet anthem at show + reference from the shins + aaron is coming to town = this is possibly the best week ever.


Related
   [livejournal.com profile] sivart13's account of the show: "...RIDICULOUS security people who yelled at me while I was yelling at famous internet celebrity Kris Fricke"

Poll of the Day
   The following is to determine to what degree people know what I'm talking about regarding certain things. While some of these words may have multiple valid meanings which appear as possible answers, please indicate the answer which most closely reflects the way the word is applicable to the Emosnail livejournal.
[Poll #295558]

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   For purposes of completeness, the unnamed individual in previous entry is the infamous and excellent Azver.

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   Last night (Monday night) was the most fun I've had in months.

Studiousness
   It started out with me adamently doing my best to get a lot of homework done see. Then Kristy called and we wanted to see eachother but I was like "I only have time to like say hi and give you a hug pretty much" cause I was determined to get hella work done.
   Then Jill (remember, my roommates are Jill and Adrian) starts talking about how much she loathes living with girls and how bothered she is that she'll have to live with girls again next year (She's transferring elsewhere). This somehow culminates in her agreeing to take a shot.


An Offer I Can't Refuse
   Now see, Jill NEVER drinks. I was just about to resume working but now this was an extraordinary event that required my full attention.
   But alas we had no alcohol on hand it turns out! For this amazing opportunity I was willing to go so far as to go on an alcohol run, so the four of us scamper to Safeway asap (this is like.. 11:30pm?).
   Due to rampant peer pressure and in order to encourage Jill's drinking, I say I will drink as much as she does. Needless to say its only a matter of time before we've all had a number of shots. Then we call a mutual good friend of all of ours (well Jill has ironically maintained previously that she wasn't nearly as excited about him as the rest of us). He shall remain anonymous for reasons soon to be illuminated because a number of persons in Davis who may be reading this know him. He comes over shortly however and joins in the drunken bonding


In the Name of Science
   Since Jill had never had more than three shots before and didn't know whether or not she was a "lightweight," we all felt a formal scientific inquiry was in order. Therefore, I took notes:

 2415 hours -- 1.5 shots -- observations: ears reportedly tingly; nostalgic/whimsical; no redness (perhaps not "the redness type")
 2.75 shots -- observations: "that one tasted worse"; ears not tingling this time; didn't notice Kris eating Adrian's sandwich; accusatory and harsh (very)
[very was added five minutes later after further observation]; inconclusive redness; mild paranoia & introspection; sensitive hearing; asked "didn't I never tell you that?"; "misterpeted"; brutal honesty; "just getting around to things I've been meaning to say"; distorted sense of time; APATHY [written in all caps at Adrian's recommendation]; confusion regarding [NAME WITHHELD]'s identity!!
 2448 hours -- 4.00 shots -- observations: "taste is getting progressively worse"; a bit mellow, & some memory loss (2458 hours); brutally honest; (2538 hours)
 2538 hours -- 4.00 shots -- observations: "honestly I feel it much less than when I started"; has moved on to wine; is eating apple; "can't let my apple go to waste;


NOTE: I am aware that 24 hour clock systems restart at midnight with 0000 hours; however I choose not to "reset" the hours until I've gone to bed and my day has officially ended.


"Can't Let My Apple Go To Waste"
   Sometime after uttering those words Jill and our good friend [NAME WITHHELD] suddenly and unexpectedly scampered off to her room never to be heard from again that night, though [NAME WITHHELD] had some pretty impressive hickeys the next day.


Conclusion
   In one evening the five of us killed a bottle of vodka, a bottle of wine, and a small amount of rum, and more importantly our dear Jill drank more than she ever had before and had a rare and sudden hook-up with one of Davis' most sought-after boys, and everyone involved (well I haven't interrogated Jill since) agreed it was the most fun they'd had in a long long time.

   Incidentally one of the main causes of my need to study, a paper due thursday, has been postponed five days. So we all live happily ever after.


Quote of the Evening
   "...even though you're my friend, I'd rock you like a hurricane..." -Adrian, to Jill.

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   Wow its been deplorably long since I've updated. When this happens it becomes harder to actually narrate what has occured lately, and the entry degenerates into a pointless ramble about whatever is on my mind like so many other livejournals.

   Today my only adventure was a trip to campus which after much reluctance I managed to get myself to partake in order to attend the Entertainment Council meeting. I get there only to find a notice on the door stating "meeting cancelled." But I find Azver in the ASUCD Senate Office and he steals my complaining rights because he came up early from San Fransisco for the meeting that was cancelled. On my way ought I run into a similarly disappointed Arya who had also come to campus specifically for the cancelled meeting. Hooray for entcon communication.


Discoveries
   I discovered another amusing web-comic, www.wigu.com, courtesey, of course, of the automatic most recent lj picture updaters.
   And while studying for ancient Russian history I discovered www.wikipedia.com, an online open-source encylopedia which is immensely useful for looking up obscure historical things.


Civ 3
   In other news, Mission Viejo is now the capitol of America in my game of Civ 3. The rest of America was overrun by angry MEChA aztec forces, but I took sympathy on the foolish American people and gave them a city which I named Mission Viejo. Then the Greeks were about to capture a small seaside village of mine so I named it Laguna Beach and gave it to the Americans.
   The French and Greeks have been annihilated. My imperial armies are now crushing Babylonia with tanks and bombers.
   As democracy tends to disfavour the state of constant war so cherished by my regime, and communism isn't as enticing in Civ 3 as it was in Civ 2, I think I'm going to stay a monarchy forever.


Quotes
   "Aaah that guy was creepy!!" boy circa seven to his friends after having passed me on the sidewalk.


Related
   Year Ago Today: An Evening with Miss Garian Cika (And Thomas "Sex in the Eyes" Grossman)

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Friday
   Friday afternoon I scampered around delivering subpoenas. Well actually the more accurate term would be service of processes. By this I mean I had to deliver notification to defendants and plaintiffs of our upcoming ASUCD Court cases of their rights and responsibilities and the hearing date, etcitera.
   Incidentally, as the method of notification as written in the codes currently is not possible, it is entirely up to my discretion to perform the task as best as possible. Ironically if clause three of my legislation on Thursday had been passed there would be a feasible method I would be forced to follow. Fret not however, eager detractors of my position, for I do have justice's best interest in mind and am currently following the procedure that would have been in clause three (incidentally also the method laid out in Standing Rule Eight for senate removal hearings).

   Friday evening Kristy and I saw Eternal Sunshine of a Spotless Mind. It was Kristy's second time seeing it. Good movie. Sand is overrated.


Saturday
   Saturday morning I got a call from another reporter. I hadn't been expecting this one, and unexpected interviews are always a bit of trouble.

   Saturday night we went to Jenn ([livejournal.com profile] tingsquared's wedding-themed birthday party. I hadn't been at a party with the indie kids in forever so that was for awesome. Damany didn't have a shirt on when we got there, and Azver danced with Kristy, and there was a lot of craziness going on.


Sunday
   Kristy and I had Easter dinner with my aunt's parents (is there a word for this relationship?). It was mad good, I just wish I hadn't still been kinda full from my huge breakfast/lunch at 1pm.


Related
   Pictures from Jenn's Party: Kim's Pictures
   Year Ago Saturday: Two Stories
      Story A:Dialogue Exercise - Interrogation - Something Concrete
      Story B:Short Story I - Life as a Scenester
         It was my intention to rewrite all the stories on their one-year anniversery. Well obviously I haven't gotten around to it yet but I'm still hopeful I'll be able to rewrite these soon; they don't need to be changed completely.
   Year Ago Sunday: Industrial Evil at IHOP
   Year Ago Today: Picnic Day 2003
      On that note, Picnic Day this year is this upcoming Saturday I believe (the 17th?). As I said last year: "For you nondavisites, that means the whole town's population will drunkenly stumble about ALL day, attend weinerdog races and suchlike, raging block parties will ensue..."

UCBMUNC '04

Mar. 7th, 2004 09:48 pm
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   Just got back from the Berkeley MUN Conference (UCBMUNC) in San Fransisco (More MUN specific update on that here). I've been there since Thursday afternoon.

   A friend who'd been in MUN with me back at MVHS happened to be in my committee, Raoul. I'm very glad we were in committee together, it was good ole times. Another graduate of MVHS, Joey Hanzich (currently attending Harvard) was also present, but he was in Security Council, and another from from HS days, Irina from Laguna Beach happened to be with Raoul's delegation. Raoul and I wrote an excellent joke resolution together.

   While in SF I went to Popscene on Thursday with the rest of our delegation. Many members of our MUN program go every week. While there I also saw Dina ([livejournal.com profile] dinacloud) and Yadira ([livejournal.com profile] porcelain999).


Azver is Awesome
   So I talked with Kristy a lot on Saturday night via phone while she was at [livejournal.com profile] slosha and [livejournal.com profile] colleeniebeenie's huge party. Eventually it became apparent that dear Kristy was terribly drunk and there was no one about to take care of her.
   Fast like fire I called Azver. He answered the phone with a jubilant "[some address] - its an awesome party!! get down here!!!" "I can't I'm in San Fransisco" "oh.." "hey, Kristy's really drunk at a party in davis and there's no one there to take care of her" "whats the address?!"
   I didn't even need to ask him [to go take care of Kristy]. Azver is such strong sauce.


Buran Buran
   On the way back from SF I repossessed the car from my brother in Berkeley and drove it back here.


Picture of the Day


Kristy Lynn Heidenberger
Hiding
© Kris Fricke 2004



Related:
   Berkeley Conference 2003
   A Year Ago Today: Kristy comes over for the first time

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   So Saturday night Adrian, Kristy and I stayed at our place (Mine and Adrian's, "the Casbah") and drank and watched the movie Bottle Rocket. Then Azver and his sister Fem-Azver stopped by briefly.

   Sunday Miss Heidenberger and I went to the Sactomento Zoo. It was smallest Zoo I've ever been to, and much to my heartbreak it didn't have anteaters!!! We did, however, definitely see emu's getting their hump on.


   Adrian and I have determined that the Simpsons this season are particularly good. We also determined the cookies which we discovered deep in our pantry are still very good, despite the fact that we have absolutely no idea how old they are. I love discovering things in my pantry.
   In other TV-related news, there are currently two commercials which I absolutely abhor. One is the "McDonalds" commercial which spends more time advertising how good the basketball player that endorses there new burger is than the burger itself. I don't remember the guys name but it ends with "blah blah, as soon on TV." The other one is the trailer of the "SAT" movie. The movie.. I dunno, just makes me angry... its just.. so stupid!! making a big thing about something thats not. Maybe its the political implications as well: there are certain elements that loathe the SAT and think it should play a lesser part in college admittions; I for one got into college on the strength of my SATs, and think that its a more accurate indicator of successful use of college education than HS GPA; the movie implies that the SAT is an evil random impediment to people's dreams.
   Another trailer doesn't bother me AS much, because it looks ridiculously laughably bad, is "You Got Served" or something like that. It looks like some ridiculous attempt at redoing "bring it on" but with guys breakdancing. "Bring it On" was already a terrible attempt at the all too common sports-movie formula, and IT made me feel physically ill.


Picture of the DaY


Cow Diseases, Part 2 of 4
inspired by newspapers during MUN class
© Kris Fricke 2001


Related
   A year ago today: Crowdsurfing at DMS

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   So after the MUN meeting today I go to the Coffee House, where Brillaint Red Lights, The Fiery Furnaces, and Ted Leo & The Pharmacists are playing for free.
   Shortly after getting there, Azver gives me the rest of his bottle of wine (in a brown paper bag of course), and then Entertainment Council director Andrea Chalupa gives me a peice of pizza. Mmm everything is better when its free.
   Hung out with my apartmentmate Adrian was at the show. Briefly our other apartment-mate, Jill showed up as well. In an unprecedented display of roommate bonding we all completely incidentally found ourselves standing together at a show.
   Then I walk over the The Colleges where Kristy is at the apartment of Courtbutt, Christie, Sarina, & Adam. While finishing my conversation with Aaron on the phone I see my friend Nat(alie Kempkey), an unusual happening since she no longer goes to Davis. Apparently she came in just for the show. And scarcely had I finished greeting her then Brian McInnis emerges from a nearby apartment to say hi. Kristy then emerged and saved me from more random encounters in the Colleges.
   Courtbutt sewed two of the three missing buttons on my pea-coat back on (the third is missing). That was strong sauce.


Apartment-Mate Needed
   In completely other news, we need a new roommate here next year since Adrian is leaving us for a better place (a house in downtown Davis to be exact). Anyone who wants to have the Casbah experience may contact me asap. The end.


Picture of the Day


Cow Diseases, Part 1 of 4
inspired by newspapers during MUN class
© Kris Fricke 2001

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   Bleh. First day of classes equals me in a bad mood.

   Last night, Tuesday night, I finally got the sides of my head reshaved, by my friend Azver. Then went to the eighies party the kids in the Colleges (Courtney, Bree, Christie, Sarina & Adam) were throwing. Well actually then I hurried off to the ASUCD Court meeting, and ended up just walking to the 80s party from there, since Kristy was already there.. so I ended up being the only non-80s person there. Hella people ended up showing up.
   Azver came, and I met [livejournal.com profile] stillsheryl AGAIN and she remembers this time, and [livejournal.com profile] pavelthegeek was also quite abundant.


   Today I had class from 11:00-12:00 and 14:00-15:00, so during the two hour interim I planned to hang out in the MU breezeway. This plan worked out extremely successfully, since as usual there was an entire table of people I knew already there. And of course it happened that everyone there had livejournals ([livejournal.com profile] pavelthegeek, [livejournal.com profile] codetoad, [livejournal.com profile] dinacloud, [livejournal.com profile] jegskaltisse), and this girl Sally who's lj name I forget.
   Then the indie kids set up a rival table ten feet away, where [livejournal.com profile] blushbystander, her boyfriend Jordan Smart and a number of their friends sat. We shook our fists at them.

   There were a number of other details I was planning on throwing in, but I'm tired and irritable now so not so much. The end.


Financial Aid
   My total financial aid for this quarter is $3,522. "But you're gonna have to pay all that back someday dumbass" you say? Yea well $2,022 of it is in grants, meaning I don't have to pay it back ever. In conclusion, it is excellent to be me.


Addendum
   I just changed my listed website here. It formerly pointed to yahoo photos which is getting increasingly and increasingly shoddy, so the new location the link points to is this


Quote of the Day
   Amy Z ([livejournal.com profile] jegskaltisse) - "I'm the unofficial co-host of my sister's radio show.. so I'm not allowed to touch anything. But then again we ARE identical twins, they'd never know."

Randomness

Jan. 4th, 2004 04:39 pm
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Last Samurai
   Returning from Tahoe on Friday, Kwisty and I went to see The Last Samurai.
   Overall I think the movie was very good. The only thing that bothered me was in the end when the two gatling guns managed to kill everyone in front of them even though they were only marginally capable of swivelling. There was actually a scene looking down the barrel where one could clearly see people dying all over the place in complete disregard for where the gun was actually pointed. I dunno, that one part was just strikingly more problematic than anything else in the movie.


Runway Airplane
   "'Run-A-way' airplane or 'RUNWAY airplane?'" "Yea I was a bit confused abotu that at first too - its runWAY airplane" "thats a bit redundant isn't it? thats like 'road car' or something" "well 'driveway car' would be more appropriate." Aren't you glad I included that conversation? Thats me, Adrian, jill, and myself again.
   Anyway, Saturday night Adrian, Jill and I went to Captiol Garage to see their friends' band Runway Airplane. Azver randomly turned out to be there as well seeing a different movie. The end.


Today
   Adrian roasted a sandwich over the stove burner because we're innovative like that. Then I jokingly said I'd pay him a quarter to make me one, and he did. It was hella good.

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FRIDAY NIGHT
   So Friday night I made some calls, but being the not very cool person that I am and lacking my main connection with 98% of the people I know (the internet, AOL IM specifically), I couldn't drum anything up and eventually resolved to study till round 6am and then get plastered by myself and sleep through the day.
   No sooner had I left my apartment to go get myself some steel reserve, but who should call me but comrade Bree ([livejournal.com profile] badbree), saying I should join them all. So it sounds like a better plan than my previous. I proceed to Aggie Liquor first however, where they scrutinized my ID, asked me if that really was my signature, asked me my birthday, and finally settled the matter by swiping it in their little machine, which no doubt caused my secret file deep in the government archives to be updated with my latest alcohol preferences.
   Then I was off to Body-Part Drive where in the middle of a maze of bleak warehouses I found hella people crowded into a rocknasium, but not before Courtney ([livejournal.com profile] lilmisscourty) did her best to get me lost (whereupon I'd of course be dismembered and placed on the curb in tupper-ware for the trashman to pick up, as is the tendency on Body-Part Drive).
   Needless to say shortly after I arrived there everyone fled, so next we went to AEPi, the jewish fraternity. There I hung out with my friend Bryce Kuklok. Now let me tell you about my friend Bryce. Bryce is catholic. Bryce is the founder of the Agnostic and Atheist Student Association here at Davis (which (A) I am now the president of and (B) we actually have a table for Activities Faire on Wednesday AND (C) I finally got the banner from Bryce.. but I digress). Bryce is a member of AEPi, the Jewish fraternity. Bryce is a weird guy. He's also majoring in International Relations, Peace and Security, same as me.
   At some point a drunk frat guy (and I have to say, I don't believe "drunk frat guy" is nearly the malevolent connotation it usually is when it is said in reference to AEPi) declared that anyone who drove on a Del Taco run he'd buy food for. So of course Bryce immediately volunteered and proceeded to take advantage of the situation as much as possible, ordering several orders of chili cheese fries all of which the other guy paid for. Ah he makes me proud.


SATURDAY NIGHT
   Saturday night was Sashie ([livejournal.com profile] slosha)'s birthday party, an event that warranted a keg. The party was.... very interesting. Yes. ::awkward silence::
   Suffice it to say people were dancing in ways that would get them arrested if they did it in public. I mean much more-so than your average party.
   Every single person asked me where Kristy ([livejournal.com profile] basicallyasap) was. She was back home in p-town where her parents were holding her hostage at the time.
   My friend Joe was also having a party in the same apartment complex (La Salle), so I went looking for that party as well. First I stopped by Apt # 220, where there were three sorority girls WEARING TOGAS, no joke. Then I eventually found the party at #120. It wasn't really very exciting so I just wrote on Mike Cuddy, who was passed out at the time, with my sharpie and returned to Sloshie's. My friend Azver made an appearance, and then later so did a bunch of the local punk rock kids; Zane, Sachi ([livejournal.com profile] soccermomxcore), Don ([livejournal.com profile] dysfunk408), Alex (from KYD), and a few others. Apparently they just happened along and saw the party going on. Me: "who do you know here?" Zane: "ummm.... you."
   Bree, Courtney and Christie and them were of course there at first, but later-on apparently decided to leave and go to the AGR fraternity, where apparently some random drunk guy decided to start punching Bree's friend Amy. Whats with the violence here? I heard a similar story I think last week.. some dude just came up to someone's friend outside a frat house and started punching them for no reason. I bet its the local kids.


Entertainment Council
   I stopped by the Entertainment Council office because they had summoned me to submit to them the hours that they may own my soul tomarrow to help for the Primus concert. They staff there had spent all day dealing with red tape apparently, and at the time were trying to get an alcohol permit because the band had a handle of vodka, a case of beer, and a bottle of wine, which they intended to consume during the show. Also the band apparently has its own cook, so arrangements needed to be made to allow the fire dept to inspect the cooking set up they were going to have.

   Rancid comes here on the 5th of November. I very much look forward to meeting them.

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   First off I forgot to mention: yesterday while tabling for MUN (Model United Nations), Catherine, who presides over our MUN program in a manner reminiscent of Jabba the Hutt, mentioned "hey I met some new Dutch exchange students the other day... they knew who you were."
   Now aside from the question of why I happened to come up in conversation with these marauding netherlanderlings, the real question is how the fuck do dutch exchange students know who I am?


   Anyway, moving on. Yesterday. So I was hanging out with my friend Azver on a stoop --specifically the MU stairs near the flagpole (again for those of you who are not enserfed to UC Davis: the MU is the brick edifice which houses the Coffee House, the black heart of student government that is the 3rd floor, the mysterious 5th floor which can only be reached by magic or luck, and the winding underground tunnels which are awash with all kinds of lurking terrors (such as KDVS, our newspaper The Aggie, and unknown to nearly everyone, a barber shop.). I can generally be counted on to be found in or around the MU at any concievable time)-- when what should he do but propose we go to this bar / club / venue in sactomento called Old Ironsides. Earlier in the week Nat and I had put forth a plot to get drizunk on Tuesday night since I don't have class till noon Wednesday, so I called her and invited her on the adventure. SHE for that matter said she had talked to Akila earlier that day, whom had expressed interest in going specifically to Old Ironsides sometime. And so for once everything was just coming together completely randomly.
   Both Nat and Akila I know from MUN. I had always thought Akila was just into random pop or whatever but discovered she is a big fan of both the Stone Roses and Postal Service. Stone Roses - Fools Gold came on (Akila requested it), she and I gave eachother high fives, and Nat exclaimed "OMG I never thought I'd see THIS!" In conclusion, I have to say that Fools Gold does not make for good dancin, but Postal Service is for absolutely awesome to rock out to.


   Courtney Caruso and Sarah wanted me to mention them in my livejournal. Silly girls.

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   OMG the coolest thing ever.
   So you know there are those bulletin boards in the class rooms with random credit card posters and things right? Well there are. And there was one for some MCAT test.. but for some random reason it had hella room to the left of MCAT.. so after a short deliberation, my friends and I decided to write "SPER" next to it with my ubiquitous sharpie, so this massive poster says "SPERMCAT" on it in letters three inches tall. Then there was this random picture of a pregnant lady's belly on a poster right next to it so I drew an alian coming out of the belly, and then a text bubble from a doctor pictured on the same poster saying "Only one in eight Spermcat babies is actually a man eating alien." Next to this fisheye picture of someone all excitedly looking at money with the headline "earn money for college!" I wrote "in the act of undergoing the Spermcat(tm) donation process" with an arrow pointing at the guy. Then some Thai cultural dancers in funny outfits I labelled as "the Spermcat developement team!" And like.. other stuff. It was great. You had to be there. Check out Wellman 105 if you get half a chance.
   I also wrote "SPERMCAT BANANA" on a 13 inch banana I found at Kristy's place. That thing was freakin huge.


   In completely unrelated news, this guy Louis or something tried to get me to rush Sig Ep today. Then five minutes later I'm talkin to Azver and Lisa about this and I'm like "can you believe someone tried to recruit ME for a frat??" and Azver whups out with this handbill for his frat, "Sammy's." Crazinss.
   This Louis guy though is like the most sincerely friendly and emanating confidence and wholesomeness guy I've ever met though I swear. So maybe I'll go to something just to humor him. I think Kalen Gallagher is part of that frat too.


   In other news.. turned in my "character sketch" for English class today.. as usual it was over the prescribed list. People who read theirs in class made me want to retch. I hate people.
   Maybe I'll make the thing I wrote available on here or somewhere... or maybe not.. I dunnnoo.


   Dude.. anyone know whats up with Strongbad today??


   Blehtahepdakorum is now classified as "Moralistic Democracy." I don't think I've ever seen another "Moralistic Democracy" in the game so thats kinda cool but.. omg people have "some" political freedoms now, and anyway, there ain't supposed to be anything "democratic" about my dominion. Disturbing.


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