Archive for December, 2006

Whirlwind Holidays

So it’s… December 28?! Yikes! Where did the last three weeks go?? Having finals up until last Thursday definitely threw off my holiday schedule. Thank goodness for online shopping, which was the only way I was able to get anybody Christmas presents this year.

Christmas was a lot of fun, as always. I come from a big Italian family, so holidays are always a little nutty, but a good time. Unfortunately, we don’t get to spend as many holidays together as we’d like, since most of my family lives in Florida. Holiday dinners down there are always a BIG event, complete with aunts/uncles/cousins/second cousins/boyfriends/girlfriends/best friends, and any other stranger off the street we can rope in to coming. Compared to their standard 30+ get-togethers, our fourteen-person dinner was definitely a modest affair.

I have to admit, I really don’t have much exciting news to update everyone on. The last two weeks of school consisted of crazy studying for finals, of course. There is one thing that always bothers me about finals: I don’t feel like many of them are ever really extremely difficult in and of themselves. If I ONLY had my biology final, or ONLY my chem final, things wouldn’t be that bad. In fact, I daresay I might dominate the individual exams! The thing that makes all of them so difficult is that you aren’t just studying for bio, or chem.. you are trying to remember four months of intense material from five or six different subjects all at once. As a result, final exams don’t reflect all the knowledge I’ve absorbed from one semester; it reflects one fifth of everything I can cram in over the course of one week. I think I would someday like to be a professor at a university, so I ponder this a lot.. If I taught classes and abolished final exams, or even got rid of tests all together, what would I do to take their place? What other mode of learning could I employ to make sure my students were taking in the material without putting a gun to their head and forcing them to cram information that they’ll forget a week later? Maybe lots of intense projects, or papers. But that would all take so much time to grade! If I come up with a better plan fifteen years down the road, I’ll be sure to let you know.

Now that I’m home, my days have consisted mainly of… sleeping, eating, watching movies, and playing board games. I feel like such a terrible person for doing so little with my time! Unfortunately, two of the three places I was employed at during high school have closed (a teen club and a banquet hall), and the third one was a summer day camp, so there aren’t any chances to work there over winter break! In short, I am bringing in zero income during my time off. Bad news.

In the event that something extremely exciting should come up, I will be sure to write about it! Otherwise, expect detailed blogs about late-night Cranium marathons and chocolate chip cookie baking skills.

Water, water everywhere?

See, one of my favorite things about living in the dorms is that, while it’s generally a good idea to wear shower shoes, you can take as long a shower as you want. In two and a half years of living in Simmons, I’ve never had the water get cold on me…which often leads to me taking thirty minute showers.

But I digress. Anyway, you can imagine my consternation when I was reading my local paper the other day and came across a blurb that basically said “State College water supply threatened”. UM, WHAT?

It turns out that there’s a giant sinkhole that may cause the water from a local creek to seep into the groundwater that feeds the three wells that University Park draws on. Apparently we don’t have anything like a water treatment plant. I mean, there are other fallback wells in the area, so it’s not like we would come back to school and be forced to do sponge baths and drink bottled water, but it’s still kind of interesting.

I can’t help but think of my Minerals in Modern Society course that I took freshman year. At the time, it was very much a sort of “ack, I don’t want to take bio, chem, or physics…what’s up, earth science?”…but there have been a good many things that stuck with me about the course. I know all about the different cuts, colors, and grades of diamonds (can’t wait til my friends start getting engaged!), all sorts of things about mining and how different minerals are graded and processed, and every time there’s an article in the paper about acid runoff from construction projects or different geological shifts, as in this case…well, I definitely feel like I know more about what’s going on there than the average newspaper reader.

I’m not going to be switching majors or colleges any time soon, even though Deike (where the College of Earth Science is located) is a gorgeous building. But it’s nice to have fingers in a number of intellectual pies!

when even the QUEEN does it…

Mark well this day, for it is the day the music died — or at least, the day podcasting stopped being cool. This year’s Christmas message from Queen Elizabeth will be podcast for the first time. You don’t get any more old-media than the Queen, but apparently her royal majesty now is ready to have an RSS feed.

-“When podcasting jumped the shark: QE II”
Michael Rose, TUAW.com

sorry dean brady, podcasting’s just not cool enough anymore ;)

Eggnog, old friends and major life decisions o_O

w00t! finals are vanquished for this semester! hmm…well, perhaps not quite vanquished, but i hope at least severely wounded. and now it’s on to custard and christmas trees, along with a few holiday LANs (Starcraft, of course) and a lot of catching up.

it’s interesting, really, how much things change in the course of one year. coming back from the first semester of freshman year, i was quite excited to see friends, perhaps even a little desparate. now, however, there’s a calmer feeling in the air. another year has passed, and keeping in touch has been become a less urgent need than previously. maybe it’s due to the new profound friendships that this last college year has seen. maybe it’s due to the fact that everyone is trying to figure out exactly what major they will be (first semester of sophomore year is crunch time for this) or have already figured out what they want to do. or maybe it’s just because our finals ended quite late and we haven’t had the time to stress about christmas plans and such activities. As one of my friends put it:

In celebration of all cool people being back in town, there will be a Starcraft (mostly Starcraft at least) LAN this Saturday! Exciting, no? We still have yet to work out the details like food and start-and-end times, but Tim’s already invited a lot of people, so I suppose it’s happening.

hehe. Anyway…it’s been nice to enter the holiday season relatively stress-free. Unfortunately, that doesn’t mean that it’s gonna be not busy. The biggest thing for me is preparations for Chile, the first of which start tommorow with a trip into Philly to interview for a travel journalist internship (btw, if you’re studying abroad (or thinking about it) check out the guys at cafeabroad.com basically, they want to be an uber-facebook for study-abroad students, a community connection that has all the information about events, places (not) to go and a communication forum. the creators of all this content are going to be other students, including (hopefully) yours truly. we’ll see how it goes) other preparations for chile include reading Allende’s Casa de los Espiritus and hitting up the library for all the travel guides to the wonderful spaghetti-shaped nation of South America. oh…and also memorizing some Neruda to pick up las chicas ;D (guys, take note, this is good stuff).

seriously, though, i’m definitely looking forward to diving into South American literature over the break and, more importantly, figuring out what i want to do with my life. why, you may ask? well, basically, i’ve realized that i am intrinsically indecisive; i love everything! i’m a bioengineering major who likes computer programming and also happens to adore photography, writing and foreign languages. sounds strange, right? i think so too, so this break is also going to be a time of trying to define, “Chris, what the heck are you gonna do with your life?” And while you may say, “hey, it’s ok to like a lot of diverse things” (which is true), it’s also important to decide what you want to focus on. most scholarships at the collegiate level reward people who are concentrated on their major (and therefore good investments) and not those that have crazy inclinations to go work for national geographic when really they should be getting experience in the lab >>.

hmm…come to think of it, this may not be a relaxing break at all. but then again, if i can sort out what i want to do in my life, it may be well worth it.
anyway, it’s late and 6:30’s gonna come early today. here’s to eggnog, old friends and major life decisions!

merry christmas, everybody!

i’m done!!!

no more pchem! no more pchem! no no no no more pchem! :D

i’m now done with finals after a very long and harrowing pre-finals week. if you live in atherton, i’m sure you’ve seen me camped out in various areas of the lobby and study lounges writing papers / preparing presentations / studying for exams this past week.

last night, i took a short break to go to my lab professor’s house for a holiday dinner party. our tech is leaving the lab to run the local hookah lounge… very cool guy, we’ll miss him a lot. so this was sort of his going away party, and our grad student, new tech, and undergrads gathered at our professor’s house and were fed a wonderful home-cooked meal. :) it was nice to get to socialize with the lab in a non-lab setting… and we even managed not to talk about lab once!

i’m very much looking forward to my 4-week break. i’ll be going home to pittsburgh tomorrow and spending some time with my mom, my neighbors, and my friends from high school. for christmas, my mom and i are driving up to the nyc area, where her family lives. my mom is third generation italian-american, and the family is… an experience. think: cross between my big fat greek wedding (except italian) and the godfather (without the killing). as proof of my family’s ultimate weirdness (in the best of all possible ways, but of course), i submit to the jury the latest in a series of emails trying to decide if we’re having a turkey or a ham for christmas eve dinner, and who is going to make said turkey (which my grandmother won in a bingo game and is very set on serving).

After a lengthy review by the esteemed Burger/Hambone Study Group a solution has been found. Prolonged negotiations with the notorious Al Mudder il Sadist, leader of the pro Turkey faction have led to the following settlement: the subject in question heretofore held in in an unknown location under extremely cold conditions will be liberated and suitably prepared for distribution. Unless claimed by other factions the choice section (otherwise known as the “white meat”) will be sliced and transported to the previously determined destination. The larger remains will be sent to an unknown location.
End of report – end of story.

QED.

after our jaunt into the city, i’ll be heading over to london with the london study tour. i can’t believe it’s finally almost here! i’m excited beyond belief. i have decided to go to paris over my two day break, so i get london and paris. have no fear, i will be posting photos asap.

and thus ends my last post of the semester. have a good break, everyone; have a wonderful holiday season, remedy some of that end-of-semester burnout, and i’ll see everyone again mid-january!

Christian Rocks

My final project for my video production class.

Christian Rocks

On the top right of the page [I added it below - CB], the movie called “Christian Rocks” should be in the little media player… but i shouldn’t have to explain that because we’re honors kids right?

And if you can’t figure it out… click here

A profile of Eric Sauder, guitarist in the worship band Pulse

more important than studying?

So this afternoon after a sociology exam i’m going home to philly to see Damien Rice play at the Tower Theatre in Upper Darby… right after the show i’m coming back. You might say i’m crazy, but i’m not the one driving :)

I feel that this excursion might be irresponisble. But i believe that sitting in the ninth row of a small intimate theatre to see my favorite modern musical artist is much more important than studying. Correct me if i’m wrong though.

Sweets for the sweet.

Have I mentioned that one of my New Year’s resolutions is to write at least once a week in the blog? I’m sorry that I haven’t been keeping up with it as well as I might, but this semester’s been a rather intense one…although looking at Jillian’s entry makes me think that I don’t have much to complain about. Good luck with that!

Still, I will offer you two culinarily-based anecdotes from the past few days of how my friends and I have burnt off some steam from the increasing pressure of pre-finals. (I swear, if our carbon content was high enough, we’d be diamonds by now.)

Last Sunday, my ex-roommate Katie and my current roommate Elizabeth and I gathered in my room to take part in our annual Christmas tradition: making some amazing fudge and Rice Krispies treats for our own delectation and that of the people that we inevitably give it to as holiday presents.

“But,” you may ask, “don’t they live in dorms? How could they be making delicious sugary desserts without recourse to a kitchen?” 

Au contraire, readers mine. For we have access to a microwave, and for Elizabeth’s amazing fudge recipe, that’s really all you need. Well, that and one stick of butter, three cups of sugar, a jar of marshmallow fluff, a teaspoon of vanilla, a can of evaporated milk, and either a bag of chocolate or peanut butter chips, depending on what flavor you’re going for. We made two pans of peanut butter and one pan of chocolate, and only belatedly realized that comes out to a lot of fudge. Fudge gets cut into smaller pieces than brownies…so a 13×9x2 pan gives you about 56 pieces of slightly larger than 1×1 pieces of fudge, depending on irregularities. No wonder we had enough for everyone and plenty left over for a meeting that night!

So, with my Napster playlist of Christmas carols playing in the background, we combined the milk, sugar, and butter together and nuked it for three minutes, stirred it, nuked it for another three, stirred it, nuked it for a final three minutes, and then added all of the rest of the ingredients, and poured it into the pan. Honestly, the most difficult part of that recipe is trying to clean out the fridge to find a place for the pans. Those fridges are a lifesaver, but big they’re not!

Cleanup after fudgemaking is really one of the best parts, because there’s always spoons and bowls to be licked. This holds especially true after three batches of fudge. After bringing the clean dishes in after the final batch, Elizabeth actually paused with a look of delight on her face, went “Mmmmm…” and walked back out of the room, only to reappear a second later with the same blissful expression on her face. Katie and I asked her what exactly that was about, and she answered, “Our room smells amazing!”

So, as if that much sugary deliciousness wasn’t enough, on Wednesday night Katie and I butchered a pineapple.

That’s right, you heard me. We butchered a pineapple. There’s really no other way to describe it, considering the level of effort that it involves. I mean, first you have to get hold of a whole pineapple, and in winter in State College, they aren’t exactly giving them away on street corners, if you know what I mean. …Dining halls, however, are another story. Our pineapple may have been liberated from the fantastic “Miami Ice” themed holiday dinner the other night…or it may not have been. I’m certainly not telling.

Anyway, so after asking Uncle Google how you tell if a pineapple is ripe or not, and securing an incredibly sharp knife from our EMT friend John McManigle, we set to work. Turns out that the best way is to slice off the top, then slice it in eighths, making sure to remove the pithy core and the spiny outside. Chunk pineapple wedges to the size of your desiring, and then devour.

So, in summary, clearly living in the dorms doesn’t mean that you can’t be a bit of an epicure when the mood strikes you. Especially if that mood is procrastination!

What we do on finals week…

Yeah, it is indeed the SHC, so there’s a fair amount of studying going on:

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One normal dorm room of an unsuspecting victim.
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+ ~300 solo cups, a little hot glue, a lot of water and some cardboard from the Simmons dumpster
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= One hilarious prank (for those who don’t have to sleep there tonight ;D)

That’s all for now, folks!

Never again

I don’t recommend ever taking 21 credits in a semester.