Thursday, July 31, 2008

new progressive age is in


On a good day, I typically describe myself as a Moderate, more leaning towards the conservative Right-wing. Lately, I've been moved to follow the spoken word of Barry. He's in vogue, ladies and gentlemen.



After reading an article about him in the NY Times about how he was "seen not heard" at the Chicago School of Law because of his involvement in the Senate and a private law firm, I have begun to harbor a new found respect for the fella'. According the article, he left his impression in the classroom and students flocked to his classes despite his low-profile around campus and his refusal to mingle with fellow academicians.
But as a professor, students say, Mr. Obama was in the business of complication, showing that even the best-reasoned rules have unintended consequences, that competing legal interests cannot always be resolved, that a rule that promotes justice in one case can be unfair in the next. - NY Times
You know, the media likes to compare Barry to J.F.K., but I beg to differ- he seems almost reminiscent of a Denzel Washington, actually.
I dunno, kids, I'm a registered Republican, but I think for this election, I want to make things a bit interesting and vote for Barry.
I hope I didn't offend any of the Republicans out there with my political roar (or lack thereof...). Feel free to drop me a line and we'll battle it out.
P

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

hodge-podge

My day was about as banal as a day can get...no drama...no excitement...no gossip...UNTIL, I opened my mailbox and received some snail mail from mah Boo! Thanks, V.V., for the extra-long letter and for even thinking about my stinkin' needs of having to get snail mail more than once every 2-3 months...I read that john twice, sonnn. 'Twas probably one of your best to date.

Meanwhile- this box of Pocky threw me off for a hot second. I bought it at Cost Plus just because 1) I have an unhealthy addiction to Pocky sticks, and 2) the whole packaging is just discriminatory! One thought did run amiss though- I totally forgot where this box came from and the fact that it is an import from a country that probably still adheres to gender-specific rules. Seriously though, these Pocky sticks didn't even taste "manly"...I mean, they didn't even have that characteristic dark chocolate bitter taste. One would think they named it "Men's" for a reason. Oh well, you know how men don't really make sense anyway.


No, I'm not a feminist...just a realist.

Just kidding, people. You know I love me some men. Handsome ones with quick repartee are a must.

P

**EDIT: Since this was a hodge-podge of a post, I'd like to add that I find it absolutely amusing how many comments/questions/concerns I get when I'm eating halo-halo around non-Flips. Yes, those are beans mixed in with milk and yes, it's sweet...and yes, that really is some purple ice cream. And yes, I love it.

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

worry-wart

I hate it. I'm such a worry-wart. I have these tense knots on the tops of my shoulders from worrying and agonizing over every little thing. Call it one of my neuroses. I need to take a trip down to Napa or the Calistoga area for a much-needed massage and/or spa treatment. That sounds absolutely divine. I don't exactly deserve something that rewarding though-not yet, anyway. After today-with the purchase of my new dvd (see yesterday's post)- I'm on shopping detox.Here were 10 things I don't have to worry about, according to this morning's NY Times (thank goodness because I may have to make that trip to Napa =):



1. Killer hot dogs. What is it about frankfurters? There was the nitrite scare. Then the grilling-creates-carcinogens alarm. And then, when those menaces ebbed, the weenie warriors fell back on that old reliable villain: saturated fat.
But now even saturated fat isn’t looking so bad, thanks to a rigorous experiment in Israel reported this month. The people on a low-carb, unrestricted-calorie diet consumed more saturated fat than another group forced to cut back on both fat and calories, but those fatophiles lost more weight and ended up with a better cholesterol profile. And this was just the latest in a series of studies contradicting the medical establishment’s predictions about saturated fat.
If you must worry, focus on the carbs in the bun. But when it comes to the fatty frank — or the fatty anything else on vacation — I’d relax.


2. Your car’s planet-destroying A/C. No matter how guilty you feel about your carbon footprint, you don’t have to swelter on the highway to the beach. After doing tests at 65 miles per hour, the mileage experts at edmunds.com report that the aerodynamic drag from opening the windows cancels out any fuel savings from turning off the air-conditioner.




3. Forbidden fruits from afar. Do you dare to eat a kiwi? Sure, because more “food miles” do not equal more greenhouse emissions. Food from other countries is often produced and shipped much more efficiently than domestic food, particularly if the local producers are hauling their wares around in small trucks. One study showed that apples shipped from New Zealand to Britain had a smaller carbon footprint than apples grown and sold in Britain.


4. Carcinogenic cellphones. Some prominent brain surgeons made news on Larry King’s show this year with their fears of cellphones, thereby establishing once and for all that epidemiology is not brain surgery — it’s more complicated.
As my colleague Tara Parker-Pope has noted, there is no known biological mechanism for the phones’ non-ionizing radiation to cause cancer, and epidemiological studies have failed to find consistent links between cancer and cellphones.
It’s always possible today’s worried doctors will be vindicated, but I’d bet they’ll be remembered more like the promoters of the old cancer-from-power-lines menace — or like James Thurber’s grandmother, who covered up her wall outlets to stop electricity from leaking.
Driving while talking on a phone is a definite risk, but you’re better off worrying about other cars rather than cancer.


5. Evil plastic bags. Take it from the Environmental Protection Agency : paper bags are not better for the environment than plastic bags. If anything, the evidence from life-cycle analyses favors plastic bags. They require much less energy — and greenhouse emissions — to manufacture, ship and recycle. They generate less air and water pollution. And they take up much less space in landfills.


6. Toxic plastic bottles. For years panels of experts repeatedly approved the use of bisphenol-a, or BPA, which is used in polycarbonate bottles and many other plastic products. Yes, it could be harmful if given in huge doses to rodents, but so can the natural chemicals in countless foods we eat every day. Dose makes the poison.
But this year, after a campaign by a few researchers and activists, one federal panel expressed some concern about BPA in baby bottles. Panic ensued. Even though there was zero evidence of harm to humans, Wal-Mart pulled BPA-containing products from its shelves, and politicians began talking about BPA bans. Some experts fear product recalls that could make this the most expensive health scare in history.
Nalgene has already announced that it will take BPA out of its wonderfully sturdy water bottles. Given the publicity, the company probably had no choice. But my old blue-capped Nalgene bottle, the one with BPA that survived glaciers, jungles and deserts, is still sitting right next to me, filled with drinking water. If they ever try recalling it, they’ll have to pry it from my cold dead fingers.


7. Deadly sharks. Throughout the world last year, there was a grand total of one fatal shark attack (in the South Pacific), according to the International Shark Attack File at the University of Florida.


8. The Arctic’s missing ice. The meltdown in the Arctic last summer was bad enough, but this spring there was worse news. A majority of experts expected even more melting this year, and some scientists created a media sensation by predicting that even the North Pole would be ice-free by the end of summer.
So far, though, there’s more ice than at this time last summer, and most experts are no longer expecting a new record. You can still fret about long-term trends in the Arctic, but you can set aside one worry: This summer it looks as if Santa can still have his drinks on the rocks.


9. The universe’s missing mass. Even if the fate of the universe — steady expansion or cataclysmic collapse — depends on the amount of dark matter that is out there somewhere, you can rest assured that no one blames you for losing it. And most experts doubt this collapse will occur during your vacation.


10. Unmarked wormholes. Could your vacation be interrupted by a sudden plunge into a wormhole? From my limited analysis of space-time theory and the movie “Jumper,” I would have to say that the possibility cannot be eliminated. I would also concede that if the wormhole led to an alternate universe, there’s a good chance your luggage would be lost in transit.
But I still wouldn’t worry about it, In an alternate universe, you might not have to spend the rest of the year fretting about either dark matter or sickly rodents. You might even be able to buy one of those Nalgene bottles.



***Rest assure, I'm not going to get cancer from the 13,000+ minutes a month I spend talking to Lats on the phone ...

Well, I guess I can go home now and turn on my air-con in my car. I'm tired of coming home with sweaty shirts and jeans sticking to my thighs. =D

P

Monday, July 28, 2008

a pleasant surprise!

You hate me right now because I'm going to get Season 4 of "GIRLFRIENDS" tomorrow! Yeah, you know it- it's gonna be on like donkey kong! So what, I'm excited...elated...too damn happy right now for some frou-frou girly schtuff.

Fellas, admit it, it's a fabulous show!

And thanks for letting me know when the release date was; I had to find that ish out today while I was looking at my amazon.com page. It was a pleasant surprise nonetheless! This will at least keep me quiet for the entire week and keep my rants to a healthy minimum.

Cop it,

p

posthumous Oscar nod

I finally watched "The Dark Knight" this past weekend and it was just okay for me. Granted, I think Heath Ledger deserves a nod for an Oscar nomination; even more, he rightly so deserves a posthumous Oscar for his stellar performance in the movie. He definitely became and came into the psychopathic, maniacal character of the Joker- I could barely recognize Heath! What a tragic day in Hollywood though to lose such a budding talent. It isn't too far-fetched to latch onto the idea that this role perhaps plummeted Heath to his premature death.


No offense to the cast or Warner Bros., but I would rather spend 2.5 hours watching the Sex and the City movie instead. =/

Friday, July 25, 2008

the pleasure principle


So I am stuck home on a Friday night...a FRIDAY night. Oh well, this isn't the first time. I've naturally evolved into somewhat of a hermit these days and the lounge/club scene isn't as fun unless I have my lubber with me- in due time though. =) Don't y'all worry though, just because I'm shackled up right now doesn't mean that I'm not going to be like a bat out of hell when it comes to the dance flo'. Back up! (**By the way, this picture of Lats is what happens when he hits the clubs alone- he starts getting gae up in dat joint. ** LOL!!!)


I am somewhat of a "self-help" junkie in that I am always trying to get my hands on any literature that explains how to improve one's life. Sometimes all it takes is some common sense, but sometimes I struggle with that since I'm more of a cerebral, go-by-the book gal. Oh well, I'll learn the hard way. In an effort to satiate my "self-help" desires, I came across an article in this month's Reader's Digest talking about the importance of pleasure in one's life.


It's a small little blurb, but I'll share it with you nonetheless:


New Pleasure Principles


We talked with University of Oxford neuroscientist Morten Kringelbach, author of the upcoming book The Pleasure Center, about his revolutionary research and our constant craving to feel good.


Can pleasure be used as medicine? We can implant electrodes in the brain of a person in pain. When we stimulate the right spots, almost magically the pain goes away. The relief is very pleasurable. This can help people with depression too.


Can I get an electrode just for fun? It wouldn't work. The brain balances itself, and while you can help restore that balance temporarily, you can't permanently swing it one way or the other. That's why many people, even those who aren't getting any treatment, will probably come out of depression within a year.


What do people find most pleasurable in their daily lives? Sex. But No. 2 is being with friends. Most everything we find pleasurable, including eating and drinking, is so much better when doing it with someone else.


Can you help us cure addictions such as overeating? It hasn't been tested yet, but deep-brain electrodes may help restore the balance of selective satiety mechanisms in the brain-the signals that tell us enough is enough. People who are obese may not have the selective satiation that thin people do.


Why do we sometimes feel guilty about indulging in pleasure? Guilt is like a built-in stop valve. If we overindulge in one thing, such as sex, food, or drugs, it can become an addiction that we feed to the exclusion of the thing that gives us the most long-term pleasure-other people.


How can we live a more pleasurable life? There's no magic here. Enjoy your family and friends, and work less. The simplest pleasures really are the best ones.

**Okay back to me- I wish I could get some sort of electrode treatment that would stop me from shopping! Luckily, the guilt sets in after I buy something, which lets me know that I've done something wrong, but then the cycle starts all over again. My latest addiction seems to be running shoes (a.k.a. "rubber shoes"), so lets hope my psyche learns to get addicted to something cheap like gum or candy.
Enjoy the weekend,
P

Thursday, July 24, 2008

the fate of chick-lit

Per my morning routine of reading The New York Times, I came across this article talking about how the chick-lit industry is exhausting all of the fashion plot lines: http://www.nytimes.com/2008/07/24/fashion/24PLOT.html?pagewanted=1&_r=1. How can this be?!

I just finished the first book of the Shopaholic book series (by Sophie Kinsella) and I went ahead and invested in the subsequent next 3 mass-market paperbacks (cheap! $6.99, small, and conserves space!) of that series. I don't know about you, but I love those superficial, flimsy, summer-reads, and if the state of chick literature is turning into a wasteland like everything else in this era, I am in utter shell-shock. Granted, I guess just as one can only watch so many romantic comedies, the same is expected to be true in the literature arena.

On another note, I watched "P.S. I Love You" (finally) last night and I ABSOLUTELY LOVED IT! Very original plot line, and to boot, that john made me ball my eyes out...someone I know watched that a week or two ago (a male...*ahem*) and he cried like a little baby as well.

Take-home message: Even though chick-lit is on the downward spiral, it doesn't mean that good writing and on-screen adaptations are...

Yay Thursday!
P