Elysian Fields

Let us go, you and I, when the evening is spread out agianst the sky. Oh, do not ask "what is it?" Let us go and make our visit...

Thursday, April 28, 2005

Carbs Update:

A correction: On my last posting I claimed that humans need 20 grams of carbs a day for our brains to function fully, but that information was incorrect. According to the Institute of Medicine, adults need minimum of 130 grams of carbs per day to maintain maximum brain function (Institute of Medicine; Dietary Reference Intakes for Macronutrients, National Academies Press, Washington DC 2002) .

Wednesday, April 27, 2005

Random Ventage

What’s with all these low-cab diets sweeping the States? Do you realize that when I told my French host family about Akins over our nightly French-baguette-cheese-fest they looked at me like I was crazy? And after the shock wore off they actually laughed at the idea and marveled at it for like 10 minutes? I’m not exaggerating. What about me? I don’t care if I have to do an extra 10 minutes of “Stairmasters” to burn off the carbs, I’m Chinese dang it, and I will eat as much rice as my little heart desires! And I have still yet to figure out why people follow a diet created by a man that recently died of a heart attack, or why people can’t figure out that you need 20 grams of carbs per day just for your brain to function properly…

Monday, April 18, 2005

YOU KNOW YOU'RE ADDICTED WHEN the Barista calls out, “Jean, Café Mocha Decaf” and you shout, a little louder than you mean to, “DECAF???” while the woman in front of you with the same name grabs the cup of joe; shoots a frightened look at you and the barista timidly hands you a cup of very caffeinated poison with onlookers looking at you like you're some kind of nut...

Tuesday, April 12, 2005


Wow, apparently I'm an anarchist... who would have thunk?

You scored as Anarchism.

Anarchism


83%

Republican


67%

Democrat


67%

Green


50%

Socialist


33%

Communism


17%

Nazi


0%

Fascism


0%

What Political Party Do Your Beliefs Put You In?
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Tuesday, April 05, 2005

The Mean

Our landlord is 80 years old. Every month our rent is due on the 5th before noon. And so it goes, this month, I promptly dropped off our checks on my way to work, at approximately 10:45. She wasn’t there, the kind handyman walks by, sees me, and tells me that she’s around somewhere. He told me to drop the checks into the drop box, I did.

Got a letter after I came home from work at 5:30 from our landlady. The note says we owe her $25 in late fees for failing to turn in our checks before noon. What??? I went downstairs and asked her if she got our checks, she said yes but it was late, I said it wasn’t since I dropped it in around 10. She insisted that she was there at 10:00. I said I dropped it off on my way to work (which was at 11) and it must have been 10:45 or so. She called me a liar.

She proceeded to sit there dishing out her condescending tone as if talking to a common criminal:

“I dropped my check off before noon

“No, I was here at 10”

“Yes, but I dropped it off on my way to work, but before 12”

“No, I was here at 10, and I looked at the checks at 10 and didn’t see yours”

“um.. that’s because I dropped it off after 10 but before 12”

“No, you’re lying, I was here at 10 and I went upstairs at 12 to put the note on your door and you didn’t even answer”

“THAT’S BECAUSE I DROPPED IT OFF ON MY WAY TO WORK AND I WASN’T HOME!”

“No, you’re lying, I was here at 10 and you weren’t, I checked the drop box at 10 and didn’t see your check and you didn’t answer the door at 12”

“ THE HANDYMAN SAW ME!” finally, I thought! A witness!

“oh really? Who?”

“the guy with the ladder, I don’t know his name”

“it must be David… I’ll let you off this time”

let me off? Wha??

“for the record, I swear to you that I’m not lying”

“and who did you say saw you?”

“the handyman, you can ask him and he will testify that he saw me here before noon

“oh don’t worry, I will”

Uh… is it just me, or is the above situation maddening? There’s more to the story actually, and more of her sitting there calling me a liar, it’s all very amusing, I’m sure years from now I’ll look back upon this incident and laugh at it… just not this minute.

Monday, April 04, 2005

My Choice of Relaxation After a Week Without Sleep...

Chris got me addicted to this game called: Sid Meier’s Pirates! I hate being addicted to things, like coffee, or burritos from Delia’s Mexican Kitchen… Chris and I are both playing this game, but apparently we have very different objectives. In his game he plays from beginning to end, trying to keep the crew happy, make sure they have food, conquer villages, yadayadayada… But I just pull up a console and enter how much food I want the crew to have and how much money I want to have. Some call it cheating, I call it…okyes it’s cheating, but I have more important things to do than to fight some silly pirates! I have to find the most suitable governor’s daughter to marry and master the ballroom dancing steps! And I did it! I found myself a nice French woman to marry.

The whole thing though is kinda strange since the only character the game lets you play is a man, and I named him “Princess”. So we have the notorious pirate “Princess” marrying a beautiful French daughter… Anyhoo, my objective in the game is to woo a Spanish daughter, English daughter, and Dutch daughter, respectively. Upon learning my quest, Chris just shook his head, slowly, and silently walked away...