monkey see. monkey do.

Wednesday, January 29

SNNNOOOOOWWWW!!! :P


on certain sundays in november
when the weather bothers me
i empty drawers of other summers
where my shadows supposed to be...

..and in the evenings on long island
when the colors start to fad
she wears a silly yellow hat
that someone gave her when she stayed...

...and when wake
the morning covers you with light
and it makes you feel all right
but it's just the same hard candy
you're remembering again...

you send your lover off to china
and you wait for her to call
you put your girl up on a pedestal
and you wait for her to fall
i put my summers back in a letter
and i hid it from the world
all the regrets you can't forget
are somehow pressed upon a picture
in the face of such an ordinary girl...

-counting crows, hard candy

Monday, January 27

red dragon is a cool movie... very scary. we're definitely going to have to see hannibal now :P

some notes from the movie:

on watching the preview slides-
colleen: "hey, what does that guy have between his legs?"
jen(n): "you."

and on the scariness factor of movie-
jen(n): "so if you hear someone squealing and screaming in the back, you know it's us.."
tony: "yeah, whenever i hear squealing i think 'that's jen & colleen'"

dude, best game of swiffer floor hockey ever!!

it was a 10-9 upset victory by jen "the (man) handler" flynn, but i will kick 'team kickass''s ass next week :P

and if we had teams, it would be even awesomer.. so people should come play :P

in other news, pqp sucks. FIRST is ok. no comment on other stuff.

game on!

Friday, January 24

god this is swell

Wednesday, January 22

old songs with a new twist. jen(n)'s right.. i think we're going to get recruited by bilaga and we're just gonna sit there thinking 'what are they talking about? we like guys..'

"that's me in the jen-light losing my virginity.."

"why are there so many songs about colleen and why she won't give me her love.."

yeah, so jen says i need to blog more. to keep her entertained. i say since when have i become the entertainment.. but whatever :P

everyone's gotta be good at something.

so i shall post my poem i wrote in the library yesterday in one of the little cubby holes with a chalkboard.

i could be ron: an ode to might-have-beens

sometimes i think about
what i might have been
if the littlest of things had changed
in my life way back when

even thinking about the present
the way i live my life
i could have been a porno star
but ala, algorithms is my wife

and just the other day
i thought about "big-oh"
but imagine if instead i thought
a little more like Van Gogh

A life that's full of might-have-been's
could-have's and the like
is just like every other one
a tale so full of strife

but what if i never wondered
my might-have-been's i lived out
i might not be myself i think
i might be full of doubt

that might have been
just should have been
left just as it was
that everything i should have been
was worth more that what i was

so i just take my chances
that it's the way its supposed to be
that i am all i need to be
that i am perfectly me

and i think about the beginning
the day i came from mom
and i remember that it could be worse
hell, i could be ron.

Monday, January 20

i definitely had a major brain fart while typing last night...

some interesting stuff in cognitive psych today. visit www.tolerance.org and check to see if you have any hidden bias and how you help yourself to change your ways.. it's a sobering experience..

happy martin luther king, jr. day.. celebrate your civil rights..

basically you need to visit jen(n)'s blog to get the full story of her birthday extravaganza but i can give you the summary

great food
great times
$218 in one night
plus $60 dinner

too much fun. but now it's between FIRST, PQP and oh yeah, those other two classes. i can't tell if this term is going to fly or drag on forever. should be interesting.. beantown next term! although i still haven't completely accepted not being able to go to the competitions. i'm hoping i can work something out.. :)

Friday, January 17

this is gonna be such a great day! :)

Thursday, January 16

everyone wish jen(n) and her bionic bra a happy 21st birthday!!!

Wednesday, January 15

this morning:

jen wrapping her sandwich for lunch: "with all this tinfoil i feel like i'm putting on a cheap production of the Wizard of Oz"

in pqp:

fabio: "are you a writing tutor?"
me: "umm, no"

later after class..
fabio: "so you were never a writing tutor?"
me: "no, i transfered here not that long ago.."
fabio: "but you were in my CS class right?"
me: "no, i'm not a CS major.. i'm SD.."
fabio: "you must have a twin on campus or something then"

yeah, i don't think so.. :P wooohooo

Tuesday, January 14

Yay, Ralphie's got a website now!! we just need to scan her in a picture so everyone can admire how cute she is :)

i came home and this email was in my inbox.... hmmm..

Date: Mon, 13 Jan 2003 22:44:54 -0500 (EST)
From: Colleen Shaver
To: Colleen Shaver
Subject: arf

jen is the coolest ever! i so wish she would sleep with me

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"You look at where you're going and where you are and it never makes
sense, but then you look back at where you've been and a pattern seems to
emerge. And if you project forward from that pattern, then sometimes you
can come up with something."
-Robert M. Pirsig, Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance

Colleen Shaver
WPI - System Dynamics/Project Dynamics Major - '04

Monday, January 13

more craziness spilled over from last night:

jen laughs and is making the bed bounce
ralphie gets on the bed and starts making weird kitty faces and spreading out paws
colleen: "stop vibrating the bed jen.. the cat's saying 'i didn't put in a quarter for this!'"

and from today:
colleen: "Damn, Purina Cat Chow sucks"
jen: "Karina Ketchow?"
colleen: "What the Russian Gymnast?"

Sunday, January 12

tonight's craziness courtesy of jfly--

"Can I be Danny DeVito and you be Arnold Schwartzenagger (sp? whatever)? ..Hey, we both get cute chicks at the end.."

"If only my door went both ways, like I do.."

colleen: "We need to get business cards like Timmy has"
jen(n): "No, we need to get men"
colleen: "We can get them by giving them our business cards!"

that new show 'my life is a sitcom'.. me and jen(n) need to be on that.. cause it's sooo funny when this stuff happens.... "hold on a sex.."

Friday, January 10

"Wear sunscreen.

If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be it.

The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable than my own meandering experience.

I will dispense this advice now.

Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth. Never mind. You will not understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded. But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before you and how fabulous you really looked.

You are not as fat as you imagine.

Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm on some idle Tuesday.

Do one thing every day that scares you.

Sing.

Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours.

Floss.

Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind. The race is long, and in the end, it’s only with yourself.

Remember compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you succeed in doing this, tell me how.

Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements.

Stretch.

Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your life. The most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year olds I know still don’t.

Get plenty of calcium.

Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone.

Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary. Whatever you do, don’t congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself, either. Your choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body, use it every way you can. Don’t be afraid of it, or what other people think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever own.

Dance. Even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room.

Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them.

Do not read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly.

Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for good.

Be nice to your siblings; they are your best link to your past and the people most likely to stick with you in the future.

Understand that friends come and go, but for the precious few you should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography in lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you knew when you were young.

Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft.

Travel.

Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were noble and children respected their elders.

Respect your elders.

Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund, maybe you'll have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one might run out.

Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will look 85.

Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the ugly parts and recycling it for more than it’s worth.

But trust me on the sunscreen."

-Mary Schmich
Chicago Tribune

Thursday, January 9

yeah, bad typos are BAD!

so anyway.. classes have started, FIRST has started so life will busy up basically.

jen(n)'s quote of the day: "oops, i did it again!"

hahah ... not explaining here :P

bye! i'll try to blog more!

Friday, January 3

'imagine all the people..' not sucking.

hahaha.

lotsa snow..crazy work.. and stuck in clowntown.

anywho.. heading to NH tomorrow morning for kickoff.. the plows best be out all night long for me :P

and tomorrow it all begins.. for the 8th time :) they say it's the charm... i just hope i'm there when we win it big ;-)