Zhanga: December 7, 2003

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Sunday, December 7, 2003 (3 comments)

Today (by that I specifically mean yesterday, but this statement applies to all days) I decided was hungry so I got some food (if you're not getting this then go see Wednesday's white box):
2 chicken thighs dripping with oil = 600 calories
giant chicken breast dripping with more oil = 700 calories
2 big chicken burgers (yes, I'm liking the chicken today) = 860
lots of soda = 500 calories
Some juice = 100 calories
Popcorn = 600 calories
Fries = 390 calories
Onion rings = 300 calories
Subtotal = 4050 (a lot more than 142)
workout = sleeping in the van, 6 hours. Burned about 400 calories, which is about 300 less than if I had stayed awake.
Total = 3650 (a whole lot more than some negative number)
insert generic "OMG I WILL BE SO FAT" comment here

By the way, the 2 burgers and fries are the right number of calories (see, this tells you that I'm anorexic and count calories). I just kinda guessed the rest of them. Ok, I'll stop making fun of anorexic people now. But they really should start eating. Starve yourself and die and be skinny, or enjoy food and still be skinny? Hmmm...

I got back from Florida at around 12:30 midnight, 4 hours ago. It took me 2 or 3 hours at Florida + those last 4 hours to solve my dumb related rate shoebox problem. I actually worked hard during those 6 or so hours, unlike what I normally do. I managed not to do a single distracting thing while I was doing this math. I don't know why I decided to make it that hard, though. It involves a pair of spinning circles.

Here's one of the fun equations in my explanation (there's 12 or 15 more similar ones):

Fun, eh? Oh, and this equation I had already eliminated several variables. The first equation has like 12 variables in it.

At Florida, we lost to a team who sucked. The winner of the tournament only beat our second team by 20 points. If we had the chance to play them, they would have been destroyed. We ended up third. Ms. Martin got extremely mad at me for sleeping so much. She said she won't take me to a tournament again if I don't get some sleep. She doesn't understand that if I didn't stay up Friday night to do physics, then I wouldn't be able to finish all my homework by Monday morning (yes, that includes all of Sunday night) and I'd have to skip a few periods on Monday. I'm probably going to have to do that, anyways.

I had to substitute with Fanoe. It sucked for both of us. That tournament was so not the kind I like (this means that there were 0 math and few science toss up) so I got like as many science as other stuff, which is an indicator of sadness.

In emag, Arthur always says capacitates as the verb form of capacitor (it's a part of an electric circuit), which seems wrong. The device is definitely not called capacitator, though. I buzzed in on a Leyden jar thing and I tried to say capacitor but our comes capacitator... oops... lol but the reader and other team was stupid enough to not know. Fanoe caught me, but he was sitting out at the time. I laughed the rest of the match because I kept thinking of Arthur.

Somehow I managed to fall asleep on Gene again (yes, after telling him I wouldn't do that again). I think what happened was I was really really sleepy (that means more than usual) because some noise woke me up during the ride back, and didn't really wake me up. Then I think I shifted around while semi-awake, and I think that's when I landed my head on Gene's side. His pillow was comfortable, though. The ride was not that bad, with 12 people in a 15 passenger van.

I tried getting my grandpa to do my chemistry homework. He did some, but he's basically giving up. He gets really bored when he does those because they're just so boring. Plug in this to this and get this and repeat it about 10²⁹ times. He doesn't really remember stuff he learned back in the Shang dynasty, anyways. Actually, it's "only" been 60 years.

This is Davita being Drunk on Tricia's Xanga:

(as in ho. you know? not david w/a Z's ho. BUT my ho. yes. my ho. )

She has no idea what she's getting herself into...

5:07AM

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