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I had a dream last night that I was Ace. Nothing wrong with that (okay... maybe a few things wrong with that, but as far as dreams go OK). Except aliens put me in a giant bowl of mayonnaise and then put that giant bowl of mayo into a  centrifuge and spun me around. I mean, yeah...  And then I woke up.

Which is why I think something must be wrong with me, because normal people cannot have dreams like that. Can they??? lol


(adding to the case of 'something is wrong with me' I spent twenty minutes making an avatar depicting Ace in a bowl of mayo... O.o)
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Look what my room mate put on my pillow! I am not ashamed to admit that I screamed. Seriously, that thing is terrifying!
Apr. 11th, 2008 02:33 am

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Now that I've sworn never to procrastinate again... some of you may be happy to know that I got the paper done and handed in on time. *I* am happy at least, or will be, perhaps, when I get the marks back later this month. 

Anyway, thanks to everyone who kicked and encouraged me until the damn thing got done and out of the way.

(and as a historical footnote, I don't really hate goats, wheat, or archaeology. I just get mildly displeased with them from time to time)
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And einkorn wheat, and barley, and stupid BP/BC dating systems tht are confusing as hell. I hate the Levant, and annoying early Natufian site in Turkey with strange accent marks. I hate hunter-gatherers and I hate early farmers and I HATE this stupid annoying essay that I've been working on for two weeks straight with a grand total of 0 words and a due date at 12 tomorrow and i am SO SCREWED!!! And I HATE my stupid TA who didn't give us essay subjects until two weeks before the thing was due, and now I've got 12 hours to write 2500 words, and it's going to suck so bad. And did I mention I hate goats?

Right, enough procrastinating. Enjoy my rant. Now that all that's out of my system I'm going back to work. 
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"Now, what about beggars in Spain?"
"What?"
"You walk down a street in a poor country like
Spain and you see a beggar. Do you give him a dollar?"
"Probably."
"Why?"



Just finished with my latest bus-book "Beggars in
Spain" by Nancy Kress. It gets five out of five stars.

It's based in the near future during a time when parents can select genetic traits for their unborn children. The world energy crisis has been averted by a man named Kenzo Yagai who invented Y-energy cells and a new philosophy of economics. The main character, Leisha, is a "sleepless"; she has been genetically altered to not need sleep. She is beautiful, cheerful, and extremely intelligent. She has a sister - a fluke in a million twin - named Alice who has not been altered in any way.

The story follows the sisters from pre-birth to the week after Leisha graduates from university. It's short (I actually read the novella version) but packed with so much imagery and philosophy I can't begin to sum it up. This is a story about prejudice, economics, and love (and damn, don't I feel trite reducing the story down like that:  "this is a story... about love"... blah, sounds like a bad Hallmark movie spiel... trust me though, this story is world's away from Hallmark).

The plot of the story kind of sneaks up on you. It tells you about Leisha's life and the people who shape her and some of the events and people seem insignificant... until the conclusion (which doesn't really conclude anything) where Leisha's world views and values (chiselled at throughout the story) finally burst apart to reveal...

Well, that would be telling.

But I was amazed at how all the threads wove together. This book had an underlying theme about how no one is insignificant, and how - even if we aren't all created equal - we are all created as unique and special beings with something to contribute to the world.

I recommend this book for several reasons: the plot, the characters, the intricate way Nancy Kress has built up her future society (it's still recognisably our world, and you can easily imagine it as our world in ten-twenty years time), the philosophy, the... but I'll just leave it at "this is a very good book" and hope that someone reading this will go out and find a copy of it to enjoy themselves.

Because it is a very good book.
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One day, maybe, I'll figure out this website and pretty up this page a bit. Until then... (trails off into internet disillusionment).


There's a lot of snow outside. I'm prone to babbling about the weather and stating the obvious: there is a lot of snow outside.

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So I've just stumbled across this random site and have no clue how I didn't know it existed before, but that's neither here nor there. So yeah, I could tell you a little about me, or you could just read my bio. Spent today looking for a house for next year. That was fun. Waiting out in the cold while the stupid landlord took his good sweet time showing up thirty minutes later, but the house was nice, he had a legit excuse, and now my friends and I won't be living in a box next year. Cool!
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