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Tuesday, November 28, 2006

all through the night

so the song goes, and I hope that i will get to sleep all through this night! It sucks, but I've been wired lately and waking up before I should. Oh well, two and a half more weeks of stress and then I graduate and get a break. Oregon of my green dreams, here I come. Salty rocks and stinging rain with a green background and rich life ... ::sigh:: I will definitely listen to Chris Thile while road-tripping through the rain - perfect driving music! Do you think that Mon and Matt will mind if we go with the windows open? Unlike last year, this year I will make it all the way North!

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

morning adiction (edition?)




I just had to post pics of my triumph and then I am seriously done with this whole sordid affair.

good shower, bad math

so didja catch my bad wiennie math in my last post? Yeah, I think it's funny too. Maybe I'm not a math genius after 24 hours of no sleep. ha! but my thesis is done printing and I have wet hair that I need to dry.

I was going to tell you something else that seemed so funny to me in the shower, but now I can't remember.

OH! wait! yes I do! I was thinking of all the fun things that I could say to my mom to freak her out right now ...

gee mom, being this tired feels pretty much like being drunk ... I'm going to go drive now

don't worry mom, I'm driving surface streets so that if I have an accident it will be fairly slow speed

and I'll totally stay awake mom, I'll be listening to music so loudly that when the cops try and pull me over I won't be able to hear them

hee hee! This is way more funny when you're super tired and your brain has been sucked out your finger tips for the last 10 hours. Why am I still typing?

so ...

I finished writing my thesis an hour and a half ago, and yet, here I am, not asleep. Why, you might ask? Well, I have to stay awake to make sure that my printer keeps printing ... see? I just had to change the paper right there. So far I have one complete printed copy of my thesis and three copies that each printed up to page 60 ... so forty more pages for each. Let's do math!

1.5 hours = 100 pages + (60 pages x 4)
1.5 hours = 100 pages + 240 pages
1.5 hours = 340 pages
divide each side by 1.5

1 hour = 226.6666(goes on forever)

oh the math you can do when you are tired!

so if 1 hour = 226.666667 pages and I have 120 pages left to go, how much time do I have before I sleep?

120/226.6667 = x hours/1 hour

so . . . basically I have a little less than half an hour left, at which point it will be at least 5:40 in the morning. Here are my options: sleep for an hour, get up, shower, and go deliver my papers. Not sleep at all, still take shower, eat, maybe read something, go deliver my papers, buy veggies for Thanksgiving meal and go bug my parents.

Knowing me, I will crash at around 9:00 am, so I don't have a ton of time to get things done, therefore, I should probably not sleep and get as much done before 9am as I can and either be at home or at my folks' before I simply can't stay awake any longer.

I'm going to go see about that shower.

Tuesday, November 21, 2006

t-minus 11 hours and counting

Tonight is the night folks, the first draft of my thesis is due tomorrow at eight a.m. (well, really before noon, but I'm telling myself eight)to my readers and I have, HA!, about 20 more pages to go. I think that that is my magic number. Counting everything, including appendices (I have appendices!) it's now about 86 pages long. Three more sections to go. =D GRIN! I'm seriously feeling a sort of wild rush at being so close to the end.

Just for the record:

Days spent thinking about/complaining about/researching thesis: upwards of 500
Days spent actually writing thesis: today would be number 7

I just find that slightly ironic. Do I lose points for that?

Hey, I'm only one day behind God in my creation ... I wonder how long he thought about creating the world ... or can I think that because what if he hadn't created time yet? Is that cheating on God's behalf?

Laurel's thesis plotting: upwards of 500 days
God's world creation plotting: time not yet created

Laurel's carrying out of thesis creation: 7 days
God's carrying out of world creation: 6 days

so, erm, aren't I supposed to be resting now? Maybe in another 11 hours ...

Sunday, November 19, 2006

what is done so far

My literature review for my thesis is done. It is 50 pages long, not counting my 6 pages of references, the abstract, title pages, table of contents, or anything similar. All I have to do now is write out my original research. No more referencing other people's work. It is all downhill from here - PRAISE GOD!

(And just so you know, the minimum required length of the entire thesis is 40 pages. I could do minimal work from here and still graduate - but I won't. I will do my best.) =)

Thank you for your prayers! I love you guys!

(p.s. I meant to post this last Saturday)

Saturday, November 18, 2006

"My brilliant plan was not so brilliant"

Well, my thesis is certainly getting done - I'm well over 60 pages and I feel good about what I have written so far. It seems to be getting tighter and more academic every passing moment (no I'm not drinking).

On the other hand, my brilliant plan to hole myself up in the hotel and finish my thesis while Josh was at his photo convention isn't exactly panning out. Instead I am now a real model. No, seriously. You see, at these photo conventions the different vendors higher models to pose while people use their lights/cameras/etc. to take pictures of the models to show how well their products work. Josh's vendor's model was several hours late today and is not going to be able to make it tomorrow. So today I modeled while top-notch photographers (you've seen their work in magazines) took my picture ... again and again and again.

It's weird, because even though I was exactly the same while I was modeling under the Profoto lights - same me, same smile (she has a great smile! wow, look at her eyes!), same body, same _skin!_ ... all of the sudden people were looking at me differently, really differently, like I was magic. I have never had so many approving male glaces. _very_ disconcerting. The title of "model" all of the sudden makes you glamorous. Women asking me, "so what's it like to be a model?" umm ... actually, I'm a Spanish teacher and my husband just works for this company and the real model couldn't make it ...

but by golly, dress up, wear make-up and stand under hot lights in positions that make you sweat and people honestly believe that you are a model ... and for three hours today I actually was.

Well, this model is going to go back to more important things, like finishing her thesis that is due. (wow! looks and brains! ::snort!::)

Monday, November 13, 2006

out with it then

Today's report:

weight: exactly the same as yesterday (here's for consistency!)
Thesis progress: up to 132k from yesterday
Health: continuing sore throat - fever of 99.6 (aside from the sore throat I actually feel well, but the flushed face gives me away - no blush powder today!)
Spiritual health: well, I think, I'm especially enjoying worship music right now, any contributions or suggestions to good music would be smiled at
emotional health: good, just tired and missing Josh - yes again. After the hell of him being gone in Hawaii for 7 1/2 days he is now in Visalia until Wednesday. This weekend he'll be in San Diego - but I'm following him there and holing up in a hotel with my thesis and maybe visiting Torrey Pines if I'm very good. He keeps telling me that it'll be really hard when he's a cop because he might never be home - as he is currently my weekend husband (and then sometimes not even that) I don't see how that will make any difference in our lives at all because he's never home anyways. He gets points though, because he really didn't want to go to Visalia. That made me happy. =D

food for today: left overs from yesterday (rice and salad), 1 yogo, popcorn, 1 apple, 1 bowl of cole slaw, 1 glass of milk, and I'm making mac and cheese for supper. =) comfort food. I think that I'll go off and read something fun and relaxing now that I have been working for 12 hours. Love you all!

Sunday, November 12, 2006

thesis update

This weekend my thesis has grown from 103k to 123k - a considerable bit, also keeping in mind that the existing bit has now also been proof read and corrected (a LOT). I think that it is a much better paper now although the beginning needs to be less rough (what to do when quoting important sources in Spanish???) and the ending still needs to come into being.

I'll keep you posted as progress warrents and, as always, I would love more prayers!

I'm now going to go on a double date while eating out and trying to stick to my newly-minted (perhaps short-lived) diet. Adding to the soup this morning I have eaten 1 dried apricot, several slices of cheese and 1 tangerine jelly belly. Decent progress all around.

hate stupid computers!

I had a lovely blogger post all written out for you, and poof! (Grr!) Must start again.

Just of last post:

Yay! Holidays coming!

Boo! Thighs will get fat!

yay! Mom Y and I to diet in next week

Have done so far for diet:
this morning: 134.5 lbs
Have eaten: home made soup (if you can call it that, yes I made it).
Exercise: none - fighting cold and icky sore throat (had to look up how to spell throat)
Thesis pages done today: None, am starting now
Books not related to thesis read this weeK: 3
Bujold's latest (good)
Bridget jones's diary (mildly entertaining but lost points as being cheap Pride and Prejudice knock off)
Briget jones: the edge of reason (alternating between being amused and wanting to knock b. jones on the nose, although she reminds me of Kathleen and I when we are being silly - which is pretty much whenever we hang out)

Just to amuse all with the greatness of the folly that writing a thesis is, here is my first attempt at it, written when I was slightly buzzed because the prospect of beginning a thesis was overwhelming. All other attempts (including current one titled "first draft" although it is actually my 20th-something draft) have been written while completely sober and are much more academic sensiblity - meaning completely different from the following:

In Southern California classrooms there are diverse languages, cultures, creeds, and religions represented consistently. Any given random sampling will easily render this statement as fact. This region of the world is regularly inundated with thousands of new arrivals from distant (and not so distant) lands on a daily basis. Teachers are coping with all different levels of English language learners (EL) and cultural clashes constantly. In this thriving world of diversity and growing awareness, as a foreign language teacher one question comes to mind: why do foreign languages stay foreign? In a land where foreigners are not foreign, but familiar and multilingual is not a concept but a common occurrence I find it odd that our schools produce a consistent sample of monolingual graduates. In some countries this lack of linguistic diversity could be said to be from education. But as it so happens, our children are mandated to take at least 2 years of a foreign language in high school and “uneducated” third world countries often reveal a population with greater multi-lingual capacity than ours. It is obvious to any casual observer that our students are graduating without a usable foreign language from high school. In this research paper I endeavor to find out why our students, even after several years of study, are graduating without a viable foreign language; what they are actually learning in these foreign language classes; and how it can be improved.
Since it is best to, “begin at the beginning,” let us take a look at the history of western foreign language teaching. Long ago, on a far away island called Britannia, there was a great population of tribes that continually seemed to be overrun by different invaders. To this mythological place came the Vikings, the Romans, and finally the Saxons. After wave upon wave of invaders landed, conquered, and left their mark, Britannia immerged with what is known as the “bastard tongue” or English. These wild tribesmen of the North, whose mutterings were now forever changed, grew to become a, self-proclaimed, civilized group, ruled by Kings. These Kings were very politically aware (some more couth than others) and they realized that in order to engage their neighbors, and former conquerors, respect, they would have to have an educated population. This educated population existed of the wealthy who were able to afford an education. Their language defined their education. Whomever among them that claimed to possess an education, and therefore social stature and wealth, proved it by inflicting his native tongue with rules of grammar stolen from another language – Latin. At this time Latin was already a lost cause. It was no longer spoken in the streets, but it was something recorded in books by philosophers long dead. It was not a living, spoken language, but a dead written language. However, in one of the oddities that mankind exceeds so well in, being so long dead and illogical to use, it was even more respectable. Thus it was attempted to change the rules of the English language once more, only this time the change was not brought by the sword, but by the coin.
All were not possessing of the coin, and it came to pass that only a portion of the population was able to make this leap from the page to the spoken tongue. However, because the rich flaunted their educated, brutalized, form of English in front of the peasants, the commoners wished to be like their wealthier fellows and learn this dead foreign language as well. When America was first being colonized the English escapees, or pilgrims, carried with them this love of a dead language. So apart from French, German, Spanish, and all other useful foreign languages, this dead language was studied above all. From here the tradition of written, grammatical foreign language teaching in America sprung.
Since then greater work has been done to . . .

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