Thursday, April 26, 2007

yeah, i read dilbert daily


enjoy a lovely comic about blogs. i thought that made it appropriate enough. hopefully, my blog is slightly better than the pointy-haired boss's.

anyway, it's been a busy week in the life of emily. last week's exams did not go, how do they say, well. so i've been working extra hard this week...and trying out some new study tactics. now, i pre-read the lectures for the next day, take notes and highlight during the lecture, and then review the lecture notes after the lecture.

probably should have been doing this since the beginning of the year. oh well. now is better than later.

also, my friends and i are taking a road trip this weekend to toronto, which is going to be pretty awesome. we're going to visit niagara falls, eat good food, go up the cn tower...that's pretty much it. there's two americans and 5 canadians going. so i should have plenty of tour guides.

so i needed this week to not slack off so that next week won't be crazy, after the loss of this weekend to funtown...

Sunday, April 22, 2007

a day at the park


the most beautiful day in 2007 deserves a photo essay, i think.

here's nima on the guitar, serenading us with a little flamenco.
nima and afarin are a ridiculously cute couple.
a little reading, studying, guitar playing...
and frisbee of course.
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syracuse can actually be pretty

my friends sometimes look they're a band. especially when walking around syracuse with guitars. and posing for the camera.
they are too cute.
tom would only come if we let him study. did i mention we just had an exam on friday....
i'm actually studying too. while in a very cute outfit.

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Wednesday, April 18, 2007

anecdotal evidence

i had some intriguing occurences happen in the past couple weeks.


1. my fish attempted suicide. i was down the hall in the kitchen on the phone, when i heard my roommate scream my name, followed by, "your fish jumped out of the bowl!" i ran back to the room, scooped him up off the floor, and deposited him back into the bowl. then i removed some of the water, to discourage further attempts. it was pretty scary, though i think my roommate was more shaken than i was. rachel the fish must have missed pete. he had been taking care of him for a couple weeks.

2. i signed up for an iv clinic, where we learned to put in iv's, first on a fake arm, then we tried it on each other. i learned i am not very good at giving iv's. but here was the situation. we had already practiced on the fake arm, and i wanted to practice on someone real. one of the other first years there said i could. now, since i had arrived at the clinic, i had discovered that she had done some phlebotomy before. mostly because she wouldn't stop talking about it. in a conceited manner. over and over. there was another girl from our class who felt that the conversation was a perfect time to discuss her previous experience drawing blood/giving iv's as well. when i started working on the first girl's arm, the both of them, and the instructor, were talking about how great her vein's were, blah blah blah.

i missed.

as i was prepping for her other arm, she told her little cronies how one time when she was giving blood, they missed her beautiful plump veins. they all agreed, in chorus, "i can't believe someone would miss your veins!"

they went on and on.

who says that? did they forget i was there?

i tried the second arm. i was just to the right of the vein, so i had to maneuver it over, and i'm sorry for those who didn't want the detail, but the gist is i basically didn't do it right the second time either.

there was not one moment when either of the three "experts" gave me encouragement, useful advice, or at least shut up about non-useful statements.

were they that concerned that they would be perceived as only ordinary? do they really have to make sure that people around them know that they are better? could they just stop gloating for a second as i try to put in my first iv in my life?

apparently, thinking of others was just too much for them.

3. i went to a new church this past week. saturday night, i went online, found the closest episcopal church to me, which ended up being about 3 blocks away. i perused the website, it seemed alright. when i arrived at church, i found that the parishioners were almost exactly half and half black and white, which is pretty rare in a church. i found out later that 50 years ago two episcopal churches had joined together, creating the diversity. there were very few in attendance, about 30 or so. after church, i decided to stay for the coffee, where i met a nice old lady whose late husband was a physician at my school. then the priest lady came over. i told here where i was from, etc, and she asked if i went to an episcopal church in connecticut. no, i hadn't, but when i was in boston i went to this church that was sort of episcopal but kind of emergent...and she interrupts me to say, was it charles street church...?

charles river? i said

yeah, i know the guy who started that.

will messenger?

yeah, we went to the same meeting for [something to do with church] for a few years. that's really cool that you went there. i am interested in working with some of those elements, i'd love to talk to you about it.

at this point, i was absolutely shocked that someone in syracuse, right near where i lived, had heard of the tiny church i went to in boston. most people in boston haven't heard of it.

crazy.




so those are my most recent stories. enjoy.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

pray for spring

i never thought it would happen, but i actually have a roommate who likes the room to be colder than i do. previous roommates will concur, i'm sure, of my preference for cooler temps. i come from sturdy stock. my parents actually think i do like it warm, but that's because they keep the house ridiculously cold all winter, to save money i suppose...that's besides the point...

anyway, the past week or so, my roomie has been opening the window a crack before she goes to bed. granted, the insane heat of dorms often requires extreme measures. and granted that it does tend to be a bit warm in our room before we go to bed. and by a bit warm, i mean about 73 degrees. oh, and she has a thermometer, so i'm not making these numbers up.

by the time i wake up in the morning, it's below 60 degrees in our room. that's really cold.

i've put all my blankets on my bed. i sleep next to my sweatshirt, for easy access in the middle of the night.

but can i actually be so nonconfrontational that i won't ask my roommate to shut the window because i'm freezing cold?

yes, yes i can.

so, please, do me a favor. pray that spring will come. that the nights will go above freezing. that there won't be any more snow.


there's supposed to be snow tonight. sigh.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

the beauty of friends

i'm talking about those ones on tv...joey, chandler, monica, etc...

it's been tough to get myself to study. i have so many good excuses for me, so i end up getting frustrated and just walking away from me, because i obviously will not listen to good advice but instead just keep doing stupid things, just like i always did, like i'm always saying...

but, man, "friends" is such a great show. just the thing to do instead of studying.



ok, i've been trying to upload a dang pic from one of my lectures...just to give a taste of what we're talking about...and what i will be tested on on friday (so soon after spring break, i know). the big topics are "hemodynamics" which means the movement of blood, and "micro circulation" which i'm not quite sure what that means....the circulation of small things, or very small circulation...i don't know. i haven't really studied those lectures yet. anyway, there's lots of physics and math, which makes me very emotional: at times excited, frustrated, content, sad, but never bored! that's what the rest of the lectures are for...i am a math person. my parents would be proud (the math teacher and engineer, for those who don't know).

oh, and heather, the hood story was no joke.

happy holy week/passover!