This website doesn't work on my old Dell. When I try logging in, it goes to a "The Internet cannot connect to this website" or whatever page. I can't update or comment on any journals. It makes me sad.
Looks like I'll be flying solo for an apartment this summer. Seems like so much work to make appointments and look at the apartments and yadda yadda...is it worth the effort...ok it definitely is.
Uhhhh...peace out, you nappy-headed hos. (that is referring to each estripper, not just (e:lilho) and (e:hodown) ;) )
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05/10/2007 22:43 #39230
the estrip and the dell05/06/2007 21:45 #39187
my usual (fascinating) weekend ramblingThe weekends go by soooo fast.
I'm down to about 28 days of teaching left. That's craaaazy. I can't believe my first year is already almost over. I'm looking forward to next year though.
Whenever I go home on Friday, I'm feeling so gung-ho about getting so much work done for school over the weekend. Then Friday night rolls around and I usually end up hanging out at Target or going out with (e:Mike) and the gang. Then of course Saturday I sleep in a little, have a delicious breakfast, clean up some stuff, do some shopping, maybe go out to dinner, and then go catch a movie or go out again. And Sunday I have church, and then I teach lessons, and I have to run, and then do our family dinner. Who can be expected to squeeze in schoolwork on such a full, exhausting schedule?
Plus, who can be expected to do work on a day like today, beautiful weather, the Sabres game...
I ran 10 miles today - my second time running that far, and this time I went faster than last time. It was actually sort of, dare I say, easy? I mean I needed to stretch and I'm a little sore in my right hip, but mentally it was a breeze. I'm very ready for this half marathon I think. :)
Ummmm, what else...yesterday I ran by Cozumel and was amazed by the number of people there! I then went home and told my mom all about it, and she kindly reminded me what yesterday's date was...DUH!!!!!!
(e:Anne) and I came to the conclusion that we both have literally no idea where the Rainbow Rink is. And my mom started to tell us but we both sort of didn't want her to tell us because we enjoy the mystery. I blocked it out and I hope (e:Anne) did too.
Can't wait to hear some more about (e:Mike) 's slapping a cowboy experience, too.
Running is the best cure for depression, I think. Well, exercise in general. It just makes you feel so good. I admit, without (e:Mike) and (e:Jill) here this weekend, I felt a bit lonely and that drew up some sad feelings last night and this morning, but I've felt so much better since I went running. Running personally helps me put things into perspective and realize that most things aren't that big of a deal and that certain things have or have not happened for very good reasons. So I think before people take drugs or some other treatment for depression, they should try adding some exercise to their lives. I know it wouldn't cure everyone but it would definitely help. So if you're feeling down, go for a walk, or a run, or ride a bike, or dance...even if what you were sad about doesn't change, the way you think about it will, at least for awhile.
And finally, (e:Anne) and I went to the historic Riviera Theater on Friday to catch a production of The Sound of Music. It was just as entertaining as we had hoped. If you aren't lucky enough to have gone to the Riviera Theater for a production, you must. You are in for a real....treat...
GO SABRES!!!!!!!!!!!! (What will Buffalo be like when the Sabres win the cup?? That's another entry for another day...)
I'm down to about 28 days of teaching left. That's craaaazy. I can't believe my first year is already almost over. I'm looking forward to next year though.
Whenever I go home on Friday, I'm feeling so gung-ho about getting so much work done for school over the weekend. Then Friday night rolls around and I usually end up hanging out at Target or going out with (e:Mike) and the gang. Then of course Saturday I sleep in a little, have a delicious breakfast, clean up some stuff, do some shopping, maybe go out to dinner, and then go catch a movie or go out again. And Sunday I have church, and then I teach lessons, and I have to run, and then do our family dinner. Who can be expected to squeeze in schoolwork on such a full, exhausting schedule?
Plus, who can be expected to do work on a day like today, beautiful weather, the Sabres game...
I ran 10 miles today - my second time running that far, and this time I went faster than last time. It was actually sort of, dare I say, easy? I mean I needed to stretch and I'm a little sore in my right hip, but mentally it was a breeze. I'm very ready for this half marathon I think. :)
Ummmm, what else...yesterday I ran by Cozumel and was amazed by the number of people there! I then went home and told my mom all about it, and she kindly reminded me what yesterday's date was...DUH!!!!!!
(e:Anne) and I came to the conclusion that we both have literally no idea where the Rainbow Rink is. And my mom started to tell us but we both sort of didn't want her to tell us because we enjoy the mystery. I blocked it out and I hope (e:Anne) did too.
Can't wait to hear some more about (e:Mike) 's slapping a cowboy experience, too.
Running is the best cure for depression, I think. Well, exercise in general. It just makes you feel so good. I admit, without (e:Mike) and (e:Jill) here this weekend, I felt a bit lonely and that drew up some sad feelings last night and this morning, but I've felt so much better since I went running. Running personally helps me put things into perspective and realize that most things aren't that big of a deal and that certain things have or have not happened for very good reasons. So I think before people take drugs or some other treatment for depression, they should try adding some exercise to their lives. I know it wouldn't cure everyone but it would definitely help. So if you're feeling down, go for a walk, or a run, or ride a bike, or dance...even if what you were sad about doesn't change, the way you think about it will, at least for awhile.
And finally, (e:Anne) and I went to the historic Riviera Theater on Friday to catch a production of The Sound of Music. It was just as entertaining as we had hoped. If you aren't lucky enough to have gone to the Riviera Theater for a production, you must. You are in for a real....treat...
GO SABRES!!!!!!!!!!!! (What will Buffalo be like when the Sabres win the cup?? That's another entry for another day...)
metalpeter - 05/07/07 17:47
My understanding is that running or other physical activity helps with depression in two ways. First of all being busy (not so much that you don't get enough sleep that worsens it) helps you fight it cause you are working through it. Also you can't sit around and wallow in it. Secondly I belive that the endorphines that kick in espicaly after running can counter act the chemical imbalance.
My understanding is that running or other physical activity helps with depression in two ways. First of all being busy (not so much that you don't get enough sleep that worsens it) helps you fight it cause you are working through it. Also you can't sit around and wallow in it. Secondly I belive that the endorphines that kick in espicaly after running can counter act the chemical imbalance.
mike - 05/07/07 15:36
YOU WENT TO THE RIVIERA!?!? I AM SO JEALOUS! Was it as good as Clue?
YOU WENT TO THE RIVIERA!?!? I AM SO JEALOUS! Was it as good as Clue?
imk2 - 05/06/07 22:15
hey i was there friday night at the play!
hey i was there friday night at the play!
05/04/2007 00:12 #39148
maybe i am a good teacherI had our Spring Concert tonight at the high school, and now I'm listening to the concert.
I always get very contemplative after these kinds of events. I know I've only been teaching for a year now, but I really feel like I'm making progress in a lot of ways. The students definitely respond to me differently than they used to. A lot of kids who resented me for being there have changed. I guess they see that I know how to get them to sing better. I almost typed "get them to sing well" but I don't know if I would say that. I don't think they all sing well, yet. Too many bad habits have been learned in the past few years to drop so quickly. But things are definitely changing, slowly but surely.
It's weird, at the beginning of the year, i HATED being in the room without the other teacher (let's call her "Pat") there. I did not like being in charge at all. But now it is becoming much more natural. I think it's because I don't worship the ground that Pat walks on anymore. I had no confidence in myself and therefore did everything the way she did, but now I'm starting to find my own style and am trying different ways of getting things done.
All I know is next year, I think I will be the only official chorus teacher, and that would have terrified me last year, but now I'm really looking forward to the challenge. I know that I was so set on going away to grad school soon but I'm really enjoying what I'm doing now...getting kids interested in music and expanding a very small music department into something better. Not that it matters to much, but I would love to eventually be known around the Western New York area as a school with a good music tradition. That takes years and years, I know, but maybe I'm up for it?
I always get very contemplative after these kinds of events. I know I've only been teaching for a year now, but I really feel like I'm making progress in a lot of ways. The students definitely respond to me differently than they used to. A lot of kids who resented me for being there have changed. I guess they see that I know how to get them to sing better. I almost typed "get them to sing well" but I don't know if I would say that. I don't think they all sing well, yet. Too many bad habits have been learned in the past few years to drop so quickly. But things are definitely changing, slowly but surely.
It's weird, at the beginning of the year, i HATED being in the room without the other teacher (let's call her "Pat") there. I did not like being in charge at all. But now it is becoming much more natural. I think it's because I don't worship the ground that Pat walks on anymore. I had no confidence in myself and therefore did everything the way she did, but now I'm starting to find my own style and am trying different ways of getting things done.
All I know is next year, I think I will be the only official chorus teacher, and that would have terrified me last year, but now I'm really looking forward to the challenge. I know that I was so set on going away to grad school soon but I'm really enjoying what I'm doing now...getting kids interested in music and expanding a very small music department into something better. Not that it matters to much, but I would love to eventually be known around the Western New York area as a school with a good music tradition. That takes years and years, I know, but maybe I'm up for it?
jessbob - 05/04/07 07:39
You're making mr laduca proud
You're making mr laduca proud
04/26/2007 14:13 #39055
full timeI'm going to be a full time teacher next year! Yay tenure! Yay seniority! YAY MONEY!
04/29/2007 01:26 #39083
i'm tiredThe song Lose Yourself by Eminem is good. I forgot about it.
I'm in a weird mood. I just got back from a wedding reception that was soooo nice. It was at the Statler Towers on Delaware by City Hall. The food was good, the hall was pretty, there was valet parking, blah blah, it was all really nice. And the dj was so great. I liked every single song he played. I was bummed that I wasn't there with my friends though. We would have danced the entire time. I was there with my mom, who is still a good time, but not the same. We danced to the classics such as I Will Survive, Play that funky music (my mom seriously goes crazy when she hears that song), and the Electric Slide among others. But I missed my buddies on "Jump On It", "Blister In the Sun", "Jump On it", that "skeet" song, etc etc.
I also left the wedding wishing I had gone to Notre Dame for medical school. EVERY PERSON AT THAT WEDDING WAS BEAUTIFUL. They are obviously all med students from Notre Dame. I felt like I was watching a TV show. And not only were they beautiful but they were so much fun. I don't think they stopped dancing at all. It made me wish I was their friend so I could have been dancing with them, but I didn't want to be some weirdo that was dancing with a bunch of (hot) people she didn't know. The bride and I are not nearly close enough for me to just randomly shimmy up to her and start belting out "Shoop" by Salt N Pepa. That would be wierd. So I kinda just stood on the side with my mom and some other people and sang and swayed to the music, watching all the hot people.
I am so obsessed with my weight and the way my body looks and what I eat and how much I exercise. I can't stand it. I don't know how to stop it but I want to. I feel like I need to talk to a therapist or something. All I do is think about how many calories I eat and how many I burn when I run and how my clothes fit and how chubby my face looks and I just want to stop caring so much. I was on a streak for like, 2 weeks of eating a decent amount and not going to bed feeling stuffed, and also going running, and then today I ate like crap because I was hungover and wanted greasy good, but now I feel gross. No, I feel guilty, and that's what I hate. I didn't go running on Friday or Saturday, and I feel guilty. There is no reason to feel guilty but I do. I'm not even sure where these feelings come from...there are probably lots of reasons why I started feeling this way. I never cared about it in high school or even the beginning of college. It wasn't until like 3 years ago that I would even THINK about running for fun, and the whole calorie counting thing started probably about a year or so ago. I wish it hadn't. I just want to change how I think about these things because I feel that I'm very mentally unhealthy and unstable about these issues.
I'm in a weird mood. I just got back from a wedding reception that was soooo nice. It was at the Statler Towers on Delaware by City Hall. The food was good, the hall was pretty, there was valet parking, blah blah, it was all really nice. And the dj was so great. I liked every single song he played. I was bummed that I wasn't there with my friends though. We would have danced the entire time. I was there with my mom, who is still a good time, but not the same. We danced to the classics such as I Will Survive, Play that funky music (my mom seriously goes crazy when she hears that song), and the Electric Slide among others. But I missed my buddies on "Jump On It", "Blister In the Sun", "Jump On it", that "skeet" song, etc etc.
I also left the wedding wishing I had gone to Notre Dame for medical school. EVERY PERSON AT THAT WEDDING WAS BEAUTIFUL. They are obviously all med students from Notre Dame. I felt like I was watching a TV show. And not only were they beautiful but they were so much fun. I don't think they stopped dancing at all. It made me wish I was their friend so I could have been dancing with them, but I didn't want to be some weirdo that was dancing with a bunch of (hot) people she didn't know. The bride and I are not nearly close enough for me to just randomly shimmy up to her and start belting out "Shoop" by Salt N Pepa. That would be wierd. So I kinda just stood on the side with my mom and some other people and sang and swayed to the music, watching all the hot people.
I am so obsessed with my weight and the way my body looks and what I eat and how much I exercise. I can't stand it. I don't know how to stop it but I want to. I feel like I need to talk to a therapist or something. All I do is think about how many calories I eat and how many I burn when I run and how my clothes fit and how chubby my face looks and I just want to stop caring so much. I was on a streak for like, 2 weeks of eating a decent amount and not going to bed feeling stuffed, and also going running, and then today I ate like crap because I was hungover and wanted greasy good, but now I feel gross. No, I feel guilty, and that's what I hate. I didn't go running on Friday or Saturday, and I feel guilty. There is no reason to feel guilty but I do. I'm not even sure where these feelings come from...there are probably lots of reasons why I started feeling this way. I never cared about it in high school or even the beginning of college. It wasn't until like 3 years ago that I would even THINK about running for fun, and the whole calorie counting thing started probably about a year or so ago. I wish it hadn't. I just want to change how I think about these things because I feel that I'm very mentally unhealthy and unstable about these issues.
dragonlady7 - 04/29/07 12:40
I have always been insecure about my weight, too, but have never really made any commitment to getting fit-- I always felt like doing something about it would be the kind of dangerous slide you talk about, and I always kept telling myself that I didn't care and wouldn't conform to the antifeminist standards of yadda yadda-- but of course, my head was saying that, and the whole rest of me was saying, "But I'm fat and ugly."
And I went to the doctor last month and she said, "You're obese, you don't exercise enough," and I got really upset because I have a physically demanding job and also practice roller derby about 18 hours a week and thought I had been doing really well, for once in my life.
And that still wasn't enough? I was really upset, but doctors know what they know, right? Obviously if she says I'm not in shape, I'm not in shape, right? Medical professional and all.
Then last night I was in that roller derby bout and we were short so I skated in fourteen out of twenty jams, skated like a fiend, fell down got up and beat the shit out of myself, and wasn't tired at the end, and am not even sore this morning. You know what? Fuck the doctor: she obviously does not have Clue One about what constitutes In Shape or not.
So my advice to you is to find some kind of way to measure yourself. A team sport has worked for me, who has never ever been sporty in the past. But find something that makes you happy and helps you guage yourself. I bet it'll help.
I have always been insecure about my weight, too, but have never really made any commitment to getting fit-- I always felt like doing something about it would be the kind of dangerous slide you talk about, and I always kept telling myself that I didn't care and wouldn't conform to the antifeminist standards of yadda yadda-- but of course, my head was saying that, and the whole rest of me was saying, "But I'm fat and ugly."
And I went to the doctor last month and she said, "You're obese, you don't exercise enough," and I got really upset because I have a physically demanding job and also practice roller derby about 18 hours a week and thought I had been doing really well, for once in my life.
And that still wasn't enough? I was really upset, but doctors know what they know, right? Obviously if she says I'm not in shape, I'm not in shape, right? Medical professional and all.
Then last night I was in that roller derby bout and we were short so I skated in fourteen out of twenty jams, skated like a fiend, fell down got up and beat the shit out of myself, and wasn't tired at the end, and am not even sore this morning. You know what? Fuck the doctor: she obviously does not have Clue One about what constitutes In Shape or not.
So my advice to you is to find some kind of way to measure yourself. A team sport has worked for me, who has never ever been sporty in the past. But find something that makes you happy and helps you guage yourself. I bet it'll help.
mastermindkg - 04/29/07 11:28
And I thought I was the only one. The thing with girls, I feel, is that we will never be satisfied. We can look at old pictures of ourselves where we were thinner and say things like "And I though I was fat then". Haha, so even if we say well 20 lbs less would look good, it'll be 10 and 5 more from there. I am also quite obsessed with being my old size and could care less how unhealthy it would be. So, maybe this wasn't the best thing to say? Haha, If you preoccupy yourself with stuff, you'll lose weight without realizing it- gradually. And don't watch stuff like MTV or America's Next Top Skank because it doesn't help.
I have a facebook also!
And I thought I was the only one. The thing with girls, I feel, is that we will never be satisfied. We can look at old pictures of ourselves where we were thinner and say things like "And I though I was fat then". Haha, so even if we say well 20 lbs less would look good, it'll be 10 and 5 more from there. I am also quite obsessed with being my old size and could care less how unhealthy it would be. So, maybe this wasn't the best thing to say? Haha, If you preoccupy yourself with stuff, you'll lose weight without realizing it- gradually. And don't watch stuff like MTV or America's Next Top Skank because it doesn't help.
I have a facebook also!
metalpeter - 04/29/07 10:49
First of all looks wise I will admit (women always hate this word so sorry about that) you are cute and you don't look fat or thin to me or thick you look like just the right size for you.
It sounds like you may want to get some profesional help. I don't think you have an eating disorder but if you are obsessing about calorie count it could become one. But also try to think about if you obsess about other things. If you do then that might just be part of your personality. I know that when you run you want to have goals. But also make sure to keep it fun. Yes running is good for you but keeping it fun is important also.I have never liked the idea of counting calories it is more important to eat healthy then to count them. Not that I should be incoureing this but remember that now that you are running you need more calories so you have enough of them to run and do normal daily stuff. I wonder if you being tired is from not getting enough of them, but I'm not sure.
First of all looks wise I will admit (women always hate this word so sorry about that) you are cute and you don't look fat or thin to me or thick you look like just the right size for you.
It sounds like you may want to get some profesional help. I don't think you have an eating disorder but if you are obsessing about calorie count it could become one. But also try to think about if you obsess about other things. If you do then that might just be part of your personality. I know that when you run you want to have goals. But also make sure to keep it fun. Yes running is good for you but keeping it fun is important also.I have never liked the idea of counting calories it is more important to eat healthy then to count them. Not that I should be incoureing this but remember that now that you are running you need more calories so you have enough of them to run and do normal daily stuff. I wonder if you being tired is from not getting enough of them, but I'm not sure.
i thought you were moving in with Anne. did i miss something in one of her posts?
It's XP Professional Edition with Internet Explorer. My dad had the computer all souped up by someone at his office and now it has all these annoying "Zone Alarm" popups that basically double-check before you do ANYTHING. I used that computer for like 4 years with no problem, so I think he messed it up. Grrrrr! I'll have to use estrip lite I guess!
What operating system and browser is it running? You could always use the stripped down version of the site at estrip.org/lite - it should work on anything from phones to internet appliances to old dells.