Monthly Archive for May, 2006

And down from the heavens, descended Chuck Norris…

I’m apparently somewhat ill. Low-grade fever and everything. Bother. Nevertheless, May Term continues to rock. Got my first test (of two) back today: 97. So far my lab grade is an A, with the one we did today not graded. Tuesday’s lab (also the last day of class and the day of the final, noncumulative, exam) will simply be assembling a Galilean telescope. (Galilean telescopes are the refracting sort, with the viewing lens at one end and the magnifying lens at the other.) Not sure how that’ll be graded, but it could conceivably be fun.

I’ve also made excellent progress on my report. Should have it finished by tomorrow or thursday at the latest. I would really like to get it done before the weekend. Would’ve already completed it, but I haven’t been firing with all thrusters since Friday. Bummer.

That’s really all I’ve got right now. Later days.

[tags]medical, university[/tags]

Friday Night Highlights.

“There’s a bald guy in a wheelchair waiting outside the delivery room to talk to you.”
-One of the Signs Your Baby Might Be a Mutant, from TopFive.com.

Figured I’d start with something to honor the release of X-Men 3: The Last Stand. The comic geek part of me is insisting that in the majority of all cases (primarily first generation mutants), the X-Gene doesn’t activate until the onset of puberty*.

At the same time, a good number of second-generation mutants were born with some, if not all, of their powers. Nightcrawler (Kurt Wagner) being the primary example people should be familiar with from X2.

At any rate, I’ll not be going to see the movie for a week at least. I really want to see it, of course, but my wish to not to die in a stampede of X-fans at the threatre outweighs my desire. For now.

I feel like I aced the Astronomy final. Gonna attack the paper tomorrow.

Phasers on stun. Good luck. Liquid Engineer, out.


* I can remember scads of random trivia like this, but for the life of me I never could get trig functions and the like to nest in my long-term memory. Oh well. At least I know Wolverine’s approximate upper strength limit (800 pounds, comparable with mainstream Captain America), and the current Phantom, active since 1930 (and still in his mid-thirties … gotta love how people age in comics), is the twenty-first.

I mean, that’s useful information. Right?

The sun is dying. And also BSD.

"Now, we talked to Joan Hanover. She and her husband, George, were visiting with us. They are near retirement—retiring—in the process of retiring, meaning they're very smart, active, capable people who are retirement age and are retiring." —President George W Bush, Alexandria, Va., Feb. 12, 2003

I make no secret of the fact I’m not a fan of the policies, practices, or much else about the current administration. And if asked (and I rarely allow myself to be asked outside a political science class, as discussing politics is generally as enjoyable as humping a porcupine*), I try to provide good reasons for why. And those reasons are in fact more complicated than “Bush is an idiot-puppet.” In fact he’s not. He’s very committed to a very firm set of ideas and competent as a CEO-style manager (whether this is a proper way to manage the country is up for debate–I believe it’s not).

Having said that, the quote above is real, and it’s one of many. I think, and I’m completely serious here, a good part of the reason so much crap has been allowed to happen in and through the executive branch is about three quarters of the President’s remarks are so stupefyingly bizarre in terms of syntax and semantics a lot of people are too busy going “What did he just say?!” to ask the proper question: “He just said he wants to do what?” Honestly, as a nation we’re too busy pointing and laughing ("Too many good docs are getting out of the business. Too many OB/GYN's aren't able to practice their love with women all across the country." -—Sept. 6, 2004, Poplar Bluff, Mo.) to pay attention to the really important stuff until it’s too late to stop it. That trend has only recently started to roll back, but at the expense of a horrific quagmire of a conflict in the Middle East and severe erosions of our civil liberties and freedoms at home.

But I swore not to get into a true political rant when I started writing this, so I’m gonna cut it off there. I think it’s a good decision, and shows my mastery of strategery**.

In Astronomy news, we a had a viewing on Tuesday. Got to see Saturn and Jupiter through a 16000 dollar telescope, as well as a globular cluster of stars. Actually hada good view of the ring system on Saturn and the Galilean (the five largest, as seen by Galileo) of Jupiter. So pretty. Tres cool, and not just because I got extra credit just for showing up and looking through a telescope. Test tomorrow. Fifty questions, 35 of which are multiple choice. I’m anticipating an easy victory. It’s so wierd being in a class that’s actually easy. After the last couple years of this-course-will-make-you-raze-a-city-block-with-a-flamethrower level difficulty, it’s a welcome and refreshing change.

As a bit of a rant, does anyone else get creeped out when astronomy texts devote significant time to what the solar system will look like as the sun burns out, the galaxy as it dies, and so forth? This stuff is freaking depressing. I know it won’t happen for billions of years so I should (hopefully) be dead by then, but still. It would help if they could be a little bit more clinical about it and write less in the style of emotive prose.

At least they don’t devote a lot of time to the far more likely near term cause of the the end of humanity: comet or meteor extinction level events. It gets about a page or two max and is framed solely in terms of past events. So…um…thanks for that.

On a somewhat wierder note, I also find the Jovian planets in general somewhat depressing. Giant gas balls with no real surface where things just keep sinking forever. Seems like the kind of thing you’d find in an Inferno-esque description of hell. Apparently, I’m the only one who thinks this way, as when I mentioned this to my professor (I left out the comparison to Dante’s work) he gave me an odd look.

Infusion tomorrow to keep the HS from getting worse. My doctor’s also started me on monthly cortisone injections to try to beat down what’s already there. Let us hope it works.

Kind of in a wierd mood. My lower brain is trying to be anxious about my paper over telescopes and related tech (which I’ll be doing this weekend) even as my upper brain knows that this is probably the easiest paper I’ll ever have to write as a student here. The only concrete requirement is that it be 3-5 pages.

In current events, I must say I’m thrilled with the Enron verdicts. Here’s hoping they’re held up on appeal***.

Later days.


*There are a number of documented cases of people trying to fornicate with porcupines and other such potentially damaging animals. Ignoring for the moment the whole sickness related to animal fornication … Darwin at work? Not necessarily, though they certainly want you to think that. More likely an alien plot to prevent the coming of the next great generation of humanity by using mind control to force the forebears of that generation to sterilize themselves in bizarre and distracting ways so no one catches on to the conspiracy. You be the judge.
**Not really a Bushism.
***Why is it the really guilty people, at least in the world of white-collar crime, are the ones most able in terms of fiscal and legal resources to successfully appeal their convictions. There should be a name for this paradox. It should be a palindrome, because they’re awesome.

[tags]humor, medical, politics, university[/tags]

Because I’m a moron.

I just took a bunch of notes in Astronomy. Then I closed the file. Then I wasn’t looking at what I was doing and clicked the “Don’t Save” button.

So stupid. :(

[tags]university[/tags]

Political humor.

If you’re not in the mood for a clever bit of Bush humor, please skip this entry. Otherwise, click here.

If you stop and listen to the lyrics, it’s really a lot less funny.

That is all.

[tags]politics, humor[/tags]

Grades and May Term and Stuff.

So, things. Got my grades for Spring 2006 in a few days ago. All in all, I’m very pleased.

  • Linear Algebra: A-
  • Algorithms: B+
  • Designing Interpreters: A
  • US Foreign Policy: A-

Cumulative GPA: 3.799

Is it wrong that I’m annoyed with myself over that one-thousandth of a point? Probably. Perfectionism is a double-edged sword, I suppose.

As for May Term, I’m taking Exploring the Universe, a comprehensive astronomy course under the auspices of the Physics Department. Because it’s May Term (and thus, only about 21 days), it’s looking like it’s not going to be as grueling as the full semester equivalent. For example, we got our syllabus yesterday. He put it together based pretty much on what we as a class were interested in learning about. Also, we won’t be using the telescopes as part of normal labs (because our lab hours are 0900-1130)–all sky gazing/analysis of heavenly bodies is done through a bit of software that can simulate the sky at any time, from any place, in the last several thousand years (and maybe in the future…I haven’t played with it that much yet). Unfortunately, the book was 112 dollars…though it did come with a full copy of said software.

The Da Vinci Code opens today, with X-men 3 (wherein Kelsey Grammer of all people is an action hero) opening next week. I find the controversy over DVC highly humorous. It’s amazing how bent out of shape people can get over what amounts to historical fiction. I enjoy reading/watching things based on Greek and Norse mythology, but that doesn’t make me a pagan. I also greatly enjoyed National Treasure, wherein the Founding Fathers were shown as amassing a gigantic hoard of historical artifacts to rival the Library at Alexandria. That doesn’t mean I came away thinking Washington, Franklin, and the rest were conspiratorial whackos. I mean, the Illuminati goes back much farther than them. :)

Personally, I find the whole thing rather ironic. X-Men as a franchise has always been on some level a race relations allegory. The only thing that changes is how much the writers do (or do not) want to emphasize the point. But the pop culture seems to ignore this completely in favor of staring at the sheer wicked-coolness of Wolverine and oogling Halle Berry, who looks absolutely fabulous as Storm.

(Now, I would’ve paid someone to write in the Logan/Storm relationship. Jackman and Berry could’ve rocked together. The Storm/Nightcrawler stuff was promising, but Kurt’s not even in this movie. Which is a whole other rant.)
Phasers on stun. Good luck. Liquid Engineer, out.

[tags]movies, university, da vinci code[/tags]




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