Sunday, August 22, 2010

My Pad

Here we are in Ireland! Cedric is completely moved in (not that he had much to do...pssh) and my room, for once, is clean! The apartment is quite a ways from the University (20-30 minute walk!?) but still, it's Ireland and I get to walk along the river and through winding little roads to get there.
Now, here are some extensive pictures of the apartment!
'K, so not quite to the apartment yet, put I'm always very impressed with plane technology (this one had movies, tv shows, and video games you could play by pulling the remote out of the arm rest and turning it into a hand controller. Wha!?) and Cedric is always happy to pose by the t.v. screen.

Probably the only time Molly will ever pose for a picture with Cedric. Apparently this counts as a public act of weirdness.

As part of our in flight dinner, they gave us these wrapped wedges cheddar, labeled "gourmet". In actuality, they were triangle shaped chunks of Velveeta.

Trekking through the Heathrow Airport.

yeah, there's a good idea.  Put this in our hallway...

So many knobs and things I don't understand! Our stove also has a bunch of knobs with icons meant to represent things that I didn't even know were necessary.

The door that Molly likes to think is a magical front hall closet...in reality it's the second door to her bathroom. It's fun to watch her be confused though.

Ireland does compact like nobody's business! Our kitchen/den is more then proof. It's pretty awesome though 'cause the window is facing our neighbor's kitchen window (literally, when you have both open the window panes hit each other), giving us extreme stalker points!

Crazy tiny fridge!

The tiny combo washer and dryer (??) Also, the stove has a on/off switch on the wall...

The hallway phone that has only one large black button.

Our front door is a fire door?? Also, trying to find the door to the apartment is difficult cause it's hidden away in this dark alcove. It's pretty sneaky like that.

The hallway leading to our rooms. I'm the closest on the right,  Molly's is the one on the left, and the one all the way down is Amadea's room.

Door way to my room of awesomeness, rightful labeled #1. Note the converse door stops.

It may look pink, but do not be alarmed! It is indeed a beige, AND I don't have to share it with anyone. WHOA NOW! The sink is rather frustrating though, the taps are so far away that the water streams don't mix. Leaving you to choose whether you want to use the hot or cold water.

The bedding was provided, but, as everything else in the apartment, it is just what someone else left behind, and is VERY worn...I try not to focus on how much this weirds me out.

Desk/shelves. Totally blew up my converter, by the way. It started smoking and crackling. I had to let it air out by the window for a while....

As organized as my wardrobe will ever be.

The view from my window!

Another view from my window.

Cedric diggin' the view.

Some people thought it very necessary to label all the cracks in the hall way outside the apartment.
Sorry it took awhile to post. I am currently practicing being an ill hermit while trying to conquer jet lag. And, Ireland does not believe in Nyquil or any other "this will knock you out for 8 hours" medication for that matter. Curse them and their lack of sedative antihistamines!


Tuesday, August 17, 2010

To Ireland!

Roaming in Red Wing
Cedric the Gnome would like you all to notice this beautiful (now appropriate) blog that I painstakingly created for him. He would also like you all to know that he is totally stoked for tomorrow, the time which he can finally begin his roaming, and that you should all follow his travels (via the beautiful blog you are now looking at). 

And finally, Cedric would like to point out that Ali has been procrastinating far too much in the past few days, leaving her packing to the last second...Ali would like to kindly remind Cedric that he is indeed a ceramic figurine whose luggage is perpetually packed by his side, so stop with the judging glares.


~"She can sleep while she's dead" Ali

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

A Fight to the Death!

For many years now, one of my favorite books has been Battle Royale. A gripping novel by Koushun Takami, Battle Royale tells the story of a future society where a yearly "Program" is held in which a randomly selected class of Junior high students are sent to a remote area, and then forced to kill each other. The novel shows a fascinating look at human nature and the different reactions people have when but in a life or death situation. There are those that try to band together, others who openly join in the killing, and even one who, as it is later revealed, is literally void of emotion. The book even takes a turn at politics, explaining that the "Program" was developed to instill a sense of mistrust in the population, thus ensuring an end to rebellion. As you can probably tell, I'm just a tad obsessed with this book. So, it was with great skeptiscim that I picked up a copy of The Hunger Games yesterday. After reading the back cover, I saw that it was basically the same concept: A future society invents an annual program, this time called "the Hunger Games", in which a group of randomly selected adolescents must compete. Effectively killing each other off until one is named victorious. But after reading the first chapter, and later the entire book, I was hooked. It may be the same basic plot, but it is also different. The author has choosen to focus on different ideas, and we really only get into one person's head. Here the focus is more on one girl's will to survive, her often coinciding struggle to open up to people, and the idea of rebellion. Plus, there's already a sequel out with a third to come!
Battle Royale is still a far more sophisticated novel, and The Hunger Games has a fair hint of teen romance, but I adore it nonetheless!

Sunday, August 1, 2010

101 Things to Do With a Gel Pouch...Almost

"What in Merlin's name is a Gel Pouch??" you ask. A simple device really, invented by yours truly, meant to change the color of a strand of lights. Basically, a folded over piece of gel held together with some gaff and then slid on the light bulb. Yeah, I probably wasn't the first person to think of this, but they didn't work anyway. Started smoking and melting with in a couple minutes... But after spending an entire afternoon making 40+ of these things in various colors, I couldn't just let my failure rest at potential arson. Oh no, instead we came up with a list of 101 things to do with our now surplus of gel pouches. Enjoy!

101 Things to Do With a Gel Pouch
  1. hat
  2. finger puppets
  3. collapsible cup
  4. snack holder
  5. instant 3-D glasses
  6. drug holder
  7. nose for disguise
  8. obvious distraction
  9. fish carrier 
  10. goatee protector
  11. personal lime case
  12. pocket filler
  13. pocket protector
  14. straight edge
  15. miniature pillow
  16. weapon
  17. umbrella
  18. Totoro sleeping bag
  19. noise maker
  20. mini body bag (preferably for gnomes)
  21. kaleidoscope
  22. shot glass
  23. guitar pick holder
  24. mini oven mit
  25. American finger trap
  26. disco "tripifyer"
  27. finger(s) mitten
  28. oxygen holder
  29. kindling
  30. toupe
  31. card holder
  32. wallet
  33. vacuum clogger (hose)
  34. gel pouch holder
  35. light bulb holder
  36. light dimmer/changer
  37. ear warmer 
  38. cell phone/ipod holder
  39. poison holder
  40. salsa y dip holder
  41. sugar packet holder
  42. sexy antenna topper
  43. laser pointer interceptor
  44. camera picture changger
  45. pocket garbage carrier
  46. "It's a hoe down!"
  47. mega handle holder
  48. barf bag
  49. finger sack race
  50. scissor protector
  51. audio cassette protector 
  52. hyperventilation bag
  53. party in a bag
  54. firefly holder
  55.  
  56. scream muffler
  57. envelope
  58. condom
  59. fruit snack holder
  60. tea bag disposer
  61. tounge protector from hot food
  62. stop light changer
  63. microphone cover
  64. secret message holder
  65. ice cream sandwich sleeve
  66. eye patch
  67. secret message decoder
  68. drill bit holder
A lot of them are just "things that could fit in a gel pouch" and we never made it to 101, but I am quite proud of a few. Also, there never was a 55, beginnings of the "amonia bun phenomenon"? I'd like to think so.
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What Colorful Books You Are!

I have a blog? What??
I am blogging?? Yes.
And look at this spiffy background! Festively colorful books, Huzzah!
Now what....LIST!
In preparation for my semester abroad, I am cleaning out everything I own. One massive overhaul. Subsequently, I've found lots of stuff I had, until this moment, completely forgotten about. I shall now post them, forcing you to reminisce with me!
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