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while I was homeworking… September 23, 2008

Filed under: Blogroll — bmnickel @ 4:44 am

So I was reading Wordsworth’s poem called Ode- Intimations of Immortality for my English Lit class and wasn’t really getting it. Then, I googled it and came across this. Awesome. I feel about twenty times better about myself…

In this poem, Wordsworth talks a whole load of crap. I think poetry is the most boring thing in the whole universe, especially this poem! Anyone who enjoys this kind of thing is a pompous, idiotic pratt who thinks they’re incredibly intelligent for wasting their precious time reading and analysing this total and utter poop.

 

The Darndest Things September 18, 2008

Filed under: Mike — mikespragmaticoccularnerve @ 7:36 pm

Teachers quoted. Warmly.

Geek History:

“I thought I was doing really well when I started using overheads.”

“Everyone in Greece is named for a tiny, piddley little village that I shall never mention again. It’s that insignificant.”

“Socratese lived to, what was, in those days, the leathery old age of about seventy, when he said, “You may as well kill me, because I’m gunna’ die soon anyhow. Again, I paraphrase wildly.”

Prof: “Your guys’ minds just aren’t corrupt enough for athenian politics.”
Class: “That’s why we’re here.”

“Ostriches ain’t got nothin’ on the Spartans.”

Prof: “Because the Spartans invaded Messenia, taking all of it’s inhabitants as slaves of the state, all of Sparta’s slaves spoke the same dialect. This was not good. You don’t want your slaves to all speak the same language, otherwise they can plan things.”
Class: “Like parties?”

Bi-uh-oh-logy.

“I just saw a movie called Jellyfish. It was very good.”

Psyclone.

“I consider all the time I spend in my office drop-in time. If you come down, and the door’s open, come on in. If the door’s closed, but the light’s on, knock, and I’ll most often be doing nothing. If the light is off and the door is locked, knock anyways; in all likeliness, I’ll be doing something weird in the dark. You might not want to come in…”

‘I’d prefer that you call me Duke, and I’ll address you as such…not as Duke, but by your first name. Some young persons have trouble calling old people by their first name, so you can call me Mr.Allen, and I’ll address you like that…again, not as Mr.Allen, necessarily, but as mister or missus, et cetera. If you, even once, call me Sir, I will reply “Yes, my lovely child!?” and clasp my hands, and grin like a pedophile.’

“Psychologists in movies. I think the word farce is adequate to describe them. In Hollywood movies, 65% broke confidentiality agreements, 70% did something that went so far against the code of ethics that it would have gotten them arrested and imprisoned. 22% of Hollywood psychologists killed someone in the movie. Now, I’ve asked my colleagues and friends, and none of them have ever killed anybody. I, myself, haven’t killed someone in years.”

“I was practicing psychology before your parents were OLD enough to even think about having you.”

“There’s a noticeable line between encouragement and bribery. If you’re doing a survey and you set up a table with some doughnuts, you’re pretty much within the perameters. If you say to someone, ‘Hello, there. I need some volunteers for an experimental surgery, involving lasers and your eyes—actually, we only need one, to be on the safe side— and I was wondering if you’d like to join up? No? What if I gave you a hundred bucks? A thousand? Okay, five hundred thousand dollars? Five mill…yeah. Alrighty.’”

“It’s sometimes okay to lie to someone, if you’re trying to keep a confound out of your experiment, but only if it doesn’t put the person in any kind of danger. If I tell you that I’m doing a survey, but I’m actually counting the number of times you blink, that’s okay. If I tell you to go up to the lab to do a couple tests, and as you enter the room, my assistant heaves a bucket of snakes at you to measure your reactivity to danger…”

“After you’ve performed the test, you need to do a ‘repair.’ This means you can’t go, ‘Haw haw haw! You thought I was doing butterflies, but I was doing eye-blinks!’”

 

Summer Reading List September 1, 2008

Filed under: Blogroll — suzannawright @ 11:50 pm

Here we go.

Graphic Novels
One! Hundred! Demons! by Lynda Barry. Beautiful, heartwrenching, relatable.
Ghost World by Daniel Clowes. Disturbingly precise drawings of world’s most awkward moments. The story on the whole is so-so. I thought the movie was also so-so, though not a waste of time.
Shortcomings by Adrian Tomine. Didn’t particularly love the storyline, but the facial expressions are amazing.
Skim by Mariko Tamaki. Lots of recognizable Toronto landmarks which made me smile, an unusual storyline.
Louis Riel: a Comic Strip Biography by Chester Brown. Very understandable history lesson, but the comic on the whole wasn’t particularly visually exciting.
Embroideriesby Marjane Satrapi. Good accompaniment to Persepolis.
Paul Has a Summer Jobby Michel Rabagliati. Fun story, comforted me when I was feeling out-of-place in Banff.
The Fixer: A Story from Sarajevo by Joe Sacco. Since I don’t know my Eastern European history very well, I probably didn’t get as much out of it as I could have. Intense drawings!
La Perdida by Jessica Abel
Ice Haven by Daniel Clowes. Similar idea to the work of Chris Ware in that there are many tiny stories that stand alone, but also makes up one long narrative.

Alexandria by Nick Bantock    }
Gryphon by Nick Bantock        } I like the first three Gryphon&Sabine books better.
Morningstar by Nick Bantock  }

I really Really REALLY like this medium.
Top pick: One! Hundred! Demons! by Lynda Barry

Short Stories
That Good Story, That One by Thomas King. I think King’s style is something you either like or don’t like. I kind of breezed through this collection. I did very much enjoy his novel Medicine River when I read it in 2005.

Novels
Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad. Okay, I have to admit that I wouldn’t normally pick up a good like this, but Maciek lent it to me, so I read it. It is so dense while being a fast read.
The Picture of Doian Gray by Oscar Wilde. Oh so quotable.
Late Nights on Air by Elizabeth Hay. A new novel getting quite a bit of attention. About people working in a radio station in Yellowknife. Very cozy. Extreme foreshadowing.
Swing Low by Miriam Toews. Probably my least favourite book by Miriam Toews so far, but still, it grew on me. I smiled when she mentions the Forum for Young Canadians and the hotel I stayed at in London, England.
Girlfriend in a Coma by Douglas Coupland. The Lower Mainland references are extreme, but I still like them. I can’t help it, I’m a Coupland fan.
Everything is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer. Loved it!! My one recommendation: Don’t get stuck on the third chapter.
Glass Castle by Jeannette Walls. Not terribly poetic, but a hard-to-put-down story none the less! I guess most of you read it in grade 12 for the book club while I was reading Cockeyed by Ryan Knighton (which I still highly reccommend!)

Top pick: Everything is Illuminated by Jonathan Safran Foer

Non Fiction
Cradle to Cradle by William McDonough and Michael Braungart. Essential environmental reading. Didn’t get a chance to finish it before I had to return it.
A Vision of Canada – The McMichael Canadian Collection. Essential Canadian art history reading. I am totally making a field trip to Kleinburg (only a $4.80 bus ride from Toronto!) to see it.
The World of Marcel Dumchamp
Animal, Vegetable, Miracle
by Barbara Kingsolver. Who new a story about local food could be so entertaining!

Top pick: Animal, Vegetable, Miracle by Barbara Kingsolver

Now…. BLOGS are a whole different story… I have a list prepared on google documents. So just request if you are interested.