cerealjoe: (FF - simon going mad)
Dear SNCF, I still hate you - the Paris-Marseille edition.

Had I typed this up that same night, it probably would have been a lot more violent but two days later my general "oh well, it's SNCF after all" mindset that I seem to adopt in order to accept everyday SNCF blunders has made everything more tame...

too long to read? 4 paragraphs might be. )




As always, it's important to remember that some people have had worse with the SNCF, some peeps had to be in a train for 24 hours over Christmas break when their original journey was suppsed to only last a single night. So yes, happy thoughts, let's look on the bright side, etc.

There are rather bright too...



(Zenit. Fuji200.)

+3 - on the table and on windows )
cerealjoe: (CT - Lauren - bovvered)
Alright, let me get on my little soapbox for a second. You know that royal wedding tomorrow? Someone please explain to me why everyone is making such a fuss about it when really the number of people on whom this might have an influence is tiny. Why will it be broadcast live on French telly, on multiple channels too, when really I doubt any French person has any even distant claim to the throne (because of that Roman Catholic clause - although history shows that people quickly switch faith when a throne is at stake) and the number of royalists is rather limited (they do exist and they are even two potential French kings - because, like for everything else, the tiniest thing must be widely debated over).

Sure, it's Diana's kid. Sure, it's kind of a fairy tale. Sure, it's a break in all the fighting we hear about 24/7 on the news. I still find all the coverage over the top and, let's be honest, it is, in the end, none of our business. I wouldn't want that much information thrown at me if a close friend of mine got married so why should I want to know about all the information about this couple I have no relation to and who's not even remotely linked to me (except perhaps somehow by nationality through hundreds of years of arranged marriages and wars among some limited families tied to some land, you'll say).

If people are after fairy tales and juicy info, focus on Monaco! There are illegitimate children involved and all that fun stuff... although you do have to hand it to the British, they sure do know how to celebrate things, those camping before the church, in full Union Jack attire, almost make those who waited for days in line for Star Wars or Harry Potter tickets/books, in costume, look boring.

Speaking of funky attire... this flower is a winner!



+2 - such a winner that it needs two more shots! )
cerealjoe: ([flower] all orangey!)
The photos of the amazing road repairs done in Japan in literally a few days after the first quake have been all over the media and I even posted two a while back. Let me tell you about another kind of road works - the French kind.

Last month a few signs went up around the Gineste (road connecting Marseille and Cassis through the col de la Gineste, famous road taken during the Marseille-Cassis semi-marathon for which people have to wake up at 5am on a March morning to sign up otherwise the 12000 spots for the run are gone before mid-day... when the race is only at the end of October), these signs said that from the March 30th to April 8th there will be some road works and that traffic could be bad. Today we are the 15th of April and a part of the road has been redone fully, a part has a new covering but has no markings and a part of the road has yet to be redone... and it doesn't look like anything has been done for over a week. Obviously I've never actually witnessed any of the said road works even though I do drive along that road morning and evening and given that the state of the road doesn't seem to change at night I'd like to say that no road works were done at night. That means they have a couple of hours between my morning and evening commute (with a proper break for lunch, I'm sure) to work and now they're not working at all. And this is how road works are done over here!

I do still have to point out that the Gineste is one of the finest roads in the area, it's redone almost every single year, clearly a very necessary step to avoid more accidents as in the end it is quite a dangerous sinuous road. So you know, at least hats off for that although I'd love to have the markings back on that middle stretch!




Completely changing subjects, discoveries that go awry. In my life there are a few local-ish stores where I know they will have some stuff for me to discover, one of those stores is Monoprix, they seem to be everywhere in Paris (or the MiniMonop' or some kind of version) but in Marseille I know of two and they're awkwardly placed so I don't drop by often unless I'm in the city center. But when I do drop by I usually come out with something I haven't seen before. One day back in February I came with a small can of "Frelon" drink. Honestly I thought the name sounded kind of like "freon" (you know, the good old CFCs and all that). It probably tasted the same.



Just looking at this almost makes me gag all over again two months later. Supposedly the taste was pineapple with some other stuff added but this time curiousity really had killed the cat and nailed the coffin in.

+2 - the texture and the can )
cerealjoe: (Simone - like yeah...)
Warm weather brings out many things, flowers, allergies, people outside for BBQs...


(this was so, so, so yummy!)

...and girls wearing those lace-up sandals.

Now girls, I know you probably paid 300e for those sandals and they're exclusive Gucci or Chanel, but really, do know your limits and don't lace up so tightly that your legs start to look like badly wrapped sausages or hams. Sure I'm shallow but I think that everyone has some strong points in their body as well as some weak ones, if you've got thick ankles and calves perhaps you should consider other shoe types or tying techniques.

There are a few things like that, they just irk me. Like underwear showing from under the trouser waist band both on men and women, that's just about as unclassy as it comes, there is never an excuse.
cerealjoe: (Brad - *facepalm*)


I fell on this on the back of my pouch of dried figs the other day. Talk about conflicting messages... one tells you that recycling packaging is a good way of protecting the environment but then there is that "NO" on the red flag linked to the recycling bin, which I assume means that I should not put that packaging in the recycling bin.

Argh. Why put the first text if you're not supposed to recycle this anyway? Is it because it's on a pouch of organic food and therefore should mark something?

This is actually pretty representative of the love/hate relationship many people have with recycling. A lot of peeps just throw everything and anything in the yellow bin (that's the one for recycling stuff here) because they don't actually know what goes in there. Marking on the packaging is a good idea but it must be done in a more straightforward way.
cerealjoe: (et ta soeur? - la question qui tue)
God. If you ever want to make sure never make it on time anywhere, take a commuter SNCF train. Sure it snowed last night and that's a biiiiiiig thing. Fine. Even in Nordic countries there are problems when there is snow (although probably not when it's about a few millimeters of snow). But at least give us some information on how the trains are running.

This morning I made it to the train station on time (thank you dad for dropping me off and braving the snow/ice) and my train was shown as being on time. After the hour came the train never did come so we asked an SNCF person at the station when it was going to come "ah, you must have missed it, it's shown on the computer as having already left, with a three minute delay". Yeah, no, we've been here since 7:20am, would have seen if a train had left at 7:33am, trust me. "Oh, I can't help you then, that's all I see, the guy who is in charge of the trains is actually sick so there is no other information." Of course the sign board did not give any details since on their computers the train had left already... and the next one was shown with a 15 minute delay. Finally someone called the main info line, 25 minute delay. Fine. Half hour commute, 25 minute delay, now we're used to it. 7:55am comes, no train. No more info. 8am. Train comes. We run lik made because we were all waiting in the warm train station and the train leaves from a track that can only be accessed through an underground passage. The platform is covered in a thick layer of ice, fun times.

(sidenote)
Illustrative example of ice... not my station but two stations over:

On the left hand side you have where most of the train stops, only about half a wagon can fit on the non-icy part, it's pure ice... salt? Pfff... for amateurs. You can see the a "sortie" sign above the third door, that's where you get out of the heated building. Right above you have a "passage sousterrain" signs and the underground passage is actually a good 200m to the side, tons of ice to cross to get there. Oh, and if ever you're in a wheelchair? You're screwed, the stations on the line do not have elevators or things like that. One did get equipped but ever since they've installed it, it's been out of order.
(end of sidenote)

No really, this is beyond exasperating. You know your trains are rarely on time, at least provide us with the proper information on them. Don't make us call places to get it when you're in charge of a train station. FYI, on this line only 85% of the trains are on time or have less than a five minute delay. It's what they recently called "une des lignes malades".

And when someone asked the train station person if they could get someone to put something on the parking lot because right now it's an ice rink there, "oh, I'm not the main person at this station, he's sick and he's the one in charge of such things." Argh.

Last time I checked SNCF were supposed to provide passengers with a service, isn't "making people travel in decent conditions" part of the service? Sometimes I think it's not. Just the thing that we have to run from the heated station to the underground passage and then to the next platform when we see the train arriving... there are days when they announce that the train will arrive in two minutes and we have the time to walk there but there are days, like today, when they don't announce anything.




Excuse all the whining and moaning, not my morning. At least I get to see a snow-covered Mont Faron from the office window. Strangely enough the Faron creates a micro-climate in Toulon and there is no snow at all here.



+1 - of another side )
cerealjoe: (freddie - drinking coffee)

Dear SNCF,

Thank you very much for this lovely delay we had this evening with the train. It had been a while... a whole day almost as the last delay I had to deal with was this morning (after I first had to deal with the fact that my normal train was cancelled).

I love you too. Lots. Not.

One day you guys will have to explain to me just how does one do to have extremely regular 25 minute delays on a 33 minute route.

Je vais bien. Tout va bien. As Dany Boon would say. I'll just go eat some chocolate now, that's supposed to help with things.




I need a holiday. Or go invade some random part of the world as Napoleon did when he brought back the obelisk at Concorde. Or wait... maybe that was gifted to him. Or maybe it has nothing to do with Napoleon. I'm getting old and forgetful.
cerealjoe: (FF - special hell)

You want to know what the "clou" of the show that is the garden is? It's this wheelbarrow. Yes, it is.



There are garden designers out there who probably would love to have such a thing!

can you tell I'm procrastinating? Two more photos here... that film was damn long! )




Dear Etsy sellers,

Will you please stop lying on your location? When I do a search for "shop local" for France I want to get the shops that ship from France. Why? Because there is a good chance that the stuff will make it to my place in a day or two instead of two weeks. Simple as that. So why do I keep on getting tons of shops which are supposedly based in France but ship from other countries? At first I thought it was a mistake and contacted a few and guess what... they're really not based in France. Why the hell then indicate that they're based there? It screws up the whole search process and it's just plain annoying.

Just saying you're based in France will not make anything you sell cooler, trust me.

*chokes a bitch*




And back to normally scheduled work. Boo.

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Nov. 8th, 2010 09:34 am
cerealjoe: (Jaro - Pixie Jr.)

The bane of modern life: the damn master password that you have to change every couple of months and you can't use anything that even closely resembles the five previous passwords.

And then you wonder why people write down their passwords down and put them under the keyboard!

At least they're only asking me to change the master password... the other three passwords required for work can forever be the same, or so I hope.

The other thing I hate is phone numbers, I only remember one phone number and that is the home land line which hasn't changed for years and which was the one phone number to remember because back in the day we didn't have cellphones for everything. I actually don't even know my cell phone number, it's written on the back of the phone. I do know pi to a ridiculous decimal place though.



Speaking of modern things, if you want to see some modern art (like the one above), there are funky statues in Tuileries. Unless they've already taken them down, I can never remember the end dates of things.
cerealjoe: ([kpop] ss501 - baby - no no no!)
La vie est un long fleuve tranquille. Et les grèves font partie de la vie.



Tomorrow is another day of general strikes around here and this time SNCF were not so kind. Usually there are about three trains that stop everywhere on the Marseille - Toulon line in the morning and three trains on the way back in the evening. Tomorrow there is one of such each way... the first one being a tad late for anyone working normal hours. It really wouldn't make any difference for me since I don't actually have office hours but tomorrow is the one day where I have to be in Toulon early. Gah. Murphy and your damned law!

But today is still rather normal. Heck it started out rainy and now the sun is shining and I've made decent progress on my "framework" article... work done with a very SS501 biased playlist. I absolutely love their older stuff but this and this are slowly inching up to the first spots. They'd better not be gone for good, it is their fault, after all, that I fell into kpop in the first place!


3x2 more photos of some random stuff )





Et une petite note pour les touristes et ceux qui ne savent pas conduire de nuit sur la Gineste: quand vous passez moult fois des panneaux indiquant que la vitesse maximale autorisée est de 60km/h et puis vous passez un panneau indiquant que cette limitation est levée... et si vous voyez qu'il y a une ligne continue de voitures venant en face, s'il vous plaît accélérez ou alors rabattez-vous sur le bas côté le temps de laissez passer les dix voitures coincées derrière vous! Franchement il n'y a rien de pire que d'être coincé derrière quelqu'un qui clairement ne connaît pas la route et roule à 30-40km/h même sur les tronçons où on peut rouler à 90! Au moins ce matin tout le monde a été calme et personne n'a tenté un dépassement hasardeux mais c'est rare... et moi je préfère ne pas être témoin d'un accident à 7h du matin! Et puis c'est pas comme si les endroits où s'arrêter sur le bas côté manquaient, c'est une route scénique alors bien sûr qu'il y a des parking tous les 200m.
cerealjoe: (lara - bring out the guns!)

These days I don't often post "large" photos but I quite like how this one turned out. I can't really explain what it is that I like about it but there is something.



Technically speaking there are many things which could be improved on in this shot but heck, it's really about the level of satisfaction I have from it. That's exactly what I should keep in mind with my thesis, no PhD (I think) will ever be a perfect work but it has to be something I'm satisfied with. It's kind of hard to keep in mind when there are always things which could be better and should have been done differently and this and that. Alas.

And this whole entry was not started to show off the bunny, once again. It was started so I could get rid of some of my pent up frustration.

I am *this* close to actually knowing down the last detail the contribution ("to science/the field") I'd like to make with my PhD. It's great because I know where I'm coming from and where I'm going and I have the theoretical background all set. The problem is that now I have to set it into stone by writing more journal papers... and that's where things get complicated. Conference paper? No problem! I can get one written in a matter of hours if I already have the case study/test case and some results. But journal paper? Yeah, I am more than certain that I have all that it takes to write meaningful ones, heck I have technically two finished ones (one already published, one not... and we still have to work on the changes) but dammit it's a long process and it kind of scares me.

Right now everything is in multiple places, it's inside my head, in one of my half-dozen notebooks, in one of my multiple files on one of the computers, it's on random pieces of paper floating around on my desk, in my bag or in my room, it's in the shape of full sentences, key phrases or even single words jotted down in the notes app on my ipod. It's everywhere but where I want it to be which, in the end, is a paper good enough for a journal and a damn good journal at that (some people dream of Nature, I'm not there yet, I dream of JMD).

This is also why I'm aiming for a "composite" thesis than a monograph-block-thing. I cannot see myself writing down coherently 100+ pages about a single subject with one meaningful conclusion at the end. (It also doesn't help that I have a few papers published which have little to do with my final thesis topic but heck they were very interesting to work on)

I promised myself I'd get those two journal papers done by the end of the year. I also promised to write a conference paper which is due in November and one which is due in January. In a way I wish I could pretend that I didn't have my topic/knowledge in check and that I still need more time but heck when I see just how lost some people are in their PhDs, I tell myself that I'm rather well along!

So yeah, that's my "niargh" and there will be many more "niargh" before I get to be called "doctor"... which can only happen before (or around) my 26th birthday if I get those articles done this year and if I settle everything else this spring. Yes, I am giving myself more than six moths to settle all bureaucratic and administrative stuff, I have very little faith in that system. And then I'll take like a month off without feeling guilty, unless something exciting comes along then and there really is no time to take a month off.
cerealjoe: (freddie - sitting back listening to musi)

Another one of those major strike days. Everyone's been back in the office for three weeks and this is already the second one... kind of gives you an idea of what the upcoming year will be like. I still remember how many times my dad had to drive us to school back in my high school days, at one point there was a bus strike for almost two weeks and then after the strike ended they went back on strike because they wanted to get paid for the original strike days. Pffff... Anywho, as I said before, people can say whatever they want about how the president is dumb, I'm not going to comment on that, but at least he got one thing right: we now have minimum service assured in terms of public transport during strikes. It might sound silly but in reality it's a huge step forward to becoming a more civilised country.

On another note, I just read an article a friend linked on FB and it was about mums who have "loser mum syndrome" where they feel like they're the worst mums ever because they didn't know that they had to do things like buy an end-of-the-year present for the kindergarten assistant. No seriously, making a mum feel a loser just because she has better things to do than suck up to an assistant in kidergarten? Call me mean/inconsiderate/whatever-you-want but a mum's job is already hard enough (considering that many mums work full time and are still expected to do most chores and take care of the children) that belittling her because she did not know the current fad in sucking up is absolutely stupid. There my two cents. I don't get this whole thing about parents feeling that they need to buy presents for teachers... what happened to just letting the kids do most of the thanking and bringing a traditional apple?

And finally, last set of first test photos from the 20mm f1.7! Woohoo!




3x2 more photos - night sky and darkish rooms )
cerealjoe: (barthez - connerie)

Right. So let's share some more politically incorrect opinions: I don't give a damn about the whole "share the comment/post on FB/Twitter" affair!

I'm not worried that somehow my stuff will end up at the end of the universe and somehow my super-duper sworn arch-nemesis will see a link to an entry of mine and use that against me. Then again I don't have a damn arch-nemesis! Woe is me. I want a cool arch-nemesis, dammit! If Stephen Colbert can have Bi/Rain as his arch-nemesis (watch that video, the fun starts about 1:40 in) I want someone just as awesome and badass, I want to have a damn dance-off also.

Back to my point. Everyone and their mother is saying that LJ is an arse for putting in that option and they weren't asked about it. This is like H2G2, you probably were asked about but you had to go down to some basement and go past a tiger (metaphorically speaking, in internet terms that means "it was written somewhere at the bottom of a post about potato chips") to actually read about it.

What's the main problem most people have? They lose the control of what they've written and their LJ is "theirs". This is the interwebs, nothing belongs to you. These options that were introduced just make it easier for me to spread something... trust me, if I wanted to make fun of your little post and get you some hate mail, I could easily post a link to your entry on some random board with a couple of trolls and public/friends-only/other posts would get spammed. It's a bit like people moaning that their HQ photos are being stolen. Don't want it stolen/made fun of/photoshopped? Don't post it on the interwebs. Easy breezy Cover Girl.

Alright, so yes, I'm not taking this whole drama too seriously because LJ has so many other problems which were introduced (ads anyone? ads you can control on your paid account?) and which in my opinion are so much worse. Why the hell get your panties in a twist about something which actually existed before but is now just made easier?

Conclusion: LJ, in your next update can you send me my own kpop arch-nemesis with whom I'd totally be able to have a dance-off? We could even go to a norebang now that I can read Hangul very slowly (not that I know what anything means but I can read it)!




And in other news, this is for my mum if she'll ever get around to backtracking up to here in my LJ when she's back from her holidays.

See, Mum, this is what Linda the bunny was doing while you weren't here! She somehow managed to get past the mesh that's in front of the bottom layer of the garden and she quite enjoyed the food there. She also absolutely ignored me when I told her it was dangerous and that she could fall off easily at any point and she kept on jumping along the edge. Bad bunny! But I guess that's what bunnies do, they jump.





To say that the majority of pet bunnies are in cages and never get to go out and only eat round bunny food! I don't think Linda quite realises what an adventurous life she leads compared to those bunnies.
cerealjoe: (Lara newspaper)

Yesterday I went up to Mont Royal.



On paper it was a great idea but perhaps going there after already walking all the way from the city center to go get the Fairmount bagels was not so great. I wish I had a way of tracking just how much I walk around sometimes...

Mont Royal, what a perfect place it would be to go for a run! The main road goes up quite pleasantly and I bet there is time to get tired on it. I didn't bring my running shoes in my backpack, opting to bring dressier shoes for the conference days, but next time I shall bring them along.


7x2 more photos - Montreal from above, crosses and Marseille references )





Is there anyone else from the Oregon-Trail-on-school-computers era? I quite like this "trailer" that was made. I would absolutely love to see a real film based on the game with all the cult phrases. The trailer is hilarious, they've got so many details right... down to the way how we used to give horribly random names to the characters!
cerealjoe: ([jpop] Arashi - text - Aiba - smile and)

First, as always, I went to visit a supermarket in this foreign land. Alas it seems that the number of strange and amazing things decreases when one knows the language of the country. I did find some rainbow Twizzlers though! Rainbow ones! They still have no taste like regular Twizzlers but at least they're rainbow coloured.





And second, please some explain to me the stupid concept of indicating the price before taxes? Really what's the point? "Oh the price is 3.99 CAD, that's great, I'll be able to get rid of some of my 2 CAD coins! Oh wait, it's actually 4.XX CAD because of the stupid tax... great, here's a 5 CAD bill and more coins go in my wallet, awesome." Yes, that's me on a daily basis.

Probably the argument is that since the taxes are different in each region, indicating the "real" sale price (what the store is getting) without the taxes lets you know if the store is cheating you out of money or not. Still, it's not helping! Heck, why not indicate both prices before and after tax? A bit like two prices were indicated everywhere during the euro transition.

Honestly I'm already having a hard time thinking of tips (don't get me started on that!) so trying to remember that the real price of what I'm buying is actually 20% or so higher is horrible. Just how many years does one need to live around here to get used to this?
cerealjoe: (.hack - Haseo - u talking to me?)

Ah. Everyday life. And everyday bureaucracy.

Now see, there are good and bad points about every country. In Finland, bureaucracy was hard because I didn't speak the language well enough to be able to fill in forms that were only in Finnish but most people linked to bureaucracy were good in terms of respecting others. In France, I can perfectly make myself understood but sometimes I just want to bang my head against the wall with the "what the hell are you doing here asking me this?" looks I keep on getting.

Right now I'm trying to figure out what my best option in terms of cars is. I just need a car for a year, I want it to be tiny, I want it to be simple, I want it to come with a decent warranty. Not hard, right? Given the looks I keep on getting, it seems it's not that simple. So far I've come to the conclusion that they're more used to dealing with guys coming in and asking them precise, technical questions... and well, they probably wouldn't mind if I were older. In France historically, funny thing really, young people aren't supposed to be really independent. One gets extra rights when they turn 18 but they aren't their own autonomous person till much later, someone told me 25 but I have yet to check it out.

Argh. If they can make a "leasing" plan for 2, 3 or 4 years, why can't they make me a leasing plan for a single year? Niargh. I give you loads of money, you give me a car, you service my car, I give you the car back after a year, everyone is happy... what's the problem with my giving you your car back after a single year instead of two, you'll still be able to sell it overpriced afterwards!

Oh, and of course all the companies specialising in leasing seem to also want a minimum of two years but they could agree on a year... yet it would take ages to get a car from them because apparently most people aren't looking into leasing small cars.

You know what would be the best though? If they ever made the metro come to Luminy/Redon. The only reason I need a car is so that I can drive to Cassis to take the train instead of spending an extra hour in the bus and in the metro.






Bah. At least with all of this I get to go into the city a bit.

and 1x2 photos more of buildings and alleys )
cerealjoe: (tea - holding cup)




How to beat the heat, the natural way. The peeps who will get the red berry tea (in the Tea Exchange) can try this at home. Just add a spoon of the dried berries to a huge container of water and leave it in the fridge overnight. No need to brew, no need to do anything! And of course since it's all berries, it's okay if you eat some after they're a tad rehydrated.

No need for silly sodas and other silly stuff. Oh, and the glass was left by a previous tenant at the flat... I quite like them, sometimes IKEA does make nice stuff. At least I think they're from there.

+1 and it's too hot! )
cerealjoe: (fashion victim)

Arashi rainbow again because... I need something to cheer me up.

No really. If my bad mood didn't start an hour or so ago I would have really blamed it on having a bad hangover but the hangover this morning wasn't actually that bad. I still should remember that shots are not everyone's best friends, and neither are sparkling wine and lonkero.

I bet I need to eat more veggies and fruits. That might be it.





Tomorrow will be the only day of the week I don't have scheduled meetings or other stuff to attend. That means I can actually spend the whole time doing stuff that I want and that could be considered useful... it's sad to say but I really do feel like my time is wasted on meetings, it really is.

So not motivated for the next couple of weeks. And I still have laundry to do. It can wait till Tuesday night though.




It also doesn't help that I've had Oh Yeah stuck in my head all day long. I don't even know why... I still can't even read the name of the band without laughing my head off, when I thought that JE loved their acronyms I underestimated Bi's ability to come up with his own acronyms.

cerealjoe: (TBBT - Rock spock)


Torture of the modern ages: being surrounded by computers when one of the computer screens is making that annoying whistling sound that only few people can hear... and you happen to be one of those people.

My goodness, it's terrible. It really makes my head want to explode!

Two more hours. It's going to be a long two hours.




Time for some more fill in the blanks!

1. I am hoping my Valentine's day this year includes nothing special. I've said it before, I don't really see the point of Valentine's day and Sheldon explained very well why St. Valentine was on last week's TBBT.

2. My biggest guilty pleasure is watching Attack On the Pin-Up Boys over and over again. Yes, I do watch it almost weekly. I can't help it.

3. I am most proud of being completely self-sufficient and being less than two years away from my PhD.

4. If I could choose one outfit to live in it would be my light green shorts, my pink knee-high socks (not worn knee-high though), one of my comfy bras, a random t-shirt and my Stanford hoodie.

5. People are here for a reason. If you know the reason you would have scored really high on my final high school philosophy exam. I got a 2/20... so I don't know the reason.

6. I would rather be somewhere warm than in Helsinki today and in the upcoming weeks (up until my trip to China).

7. I love my random IRC chats more than all the boring stuff that I'm supposed to be doing.



cerealjoe: (Tim - will win!)


Still slowly going through my photos from my parents', it's only been a month... but better late than never. I have so many cute little piggies at their place, I kind of miss my collection.

In other news, I was actually really productive yesterday, it seems that my article for the conference in Canada is really going to happen. I really like my abstract and I think my hypotheses are good and now I have about four pages (double column) written and I don't think I'll have trouble fitting everything onto only 10 pages. The thing is, the idea I'm developing seems really promising, I hope I'll able to really test out my hypotheses later on. I'm so proud of myself. *pats self on the back*

Now rant time. Yesterday, when it was -20C and windy outside (apparently close to -27C with wind chill taken into account), the freaken bus didn't come for about 25 minutes! In the land of buses almost always being on time, the damn bus just wouldn't show up. But hey, today it's snowing and it's a bit warmer, I suppose life could get worse.

I was a great artist in middle school! )

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