Birthday Weekend 2005

Had one of my BEST birthday weekends EVER.  Thousands of words in the form of photos:

Catching a show of the Berkeley Movement
Birthday Dinner with a Jamaican beef patty surprise
Party with Acomp, Stanford, and other special friends
Cake with crazy number of candles
Remembering the past and being Kenneth-centric
Playing games upstairs and downstairs
A sunny day at Shoreline with Steph

Thanks for everything!  =]

Time to Start the Caffeine Habit?

You gotta give it to Canada! Canadian University Offers Spam and Spyware Writing Course Anyway, that has nothing to do with anything, except that I tried Mozilla Thunderbird for a week to try its spam-filtering capabilities, only to run whimpering back to MS Outlook 2003 this week after desperately missing its wealth of features and integration with a Pocket PC sych’able calendar.  This still has nothing to do with any of the rest of this post, I’m sure.

Last week, I had this revelation that all of the falling asleep at work, in the car, and occasionally on the floor of my home theatre was*maybe* indicating to me that it was time to try the caffeine again.  (And yes, get more sleep, yadda yadda yadda.)  Now, most of you are probably thinking, “Try caffeine?  What’s the big deal?”  But you have to realize that I haven’t consumed caffeine (at least not on purpose) for the purpose of being more wakeful for, well, ever, actually.  Yes, I have NEVER used caffeine to keep myself awake.  Ever.  How is this possible in Silicon Valley, land of Starbucks and Cola?

Well, a couple factors may offer an explanation:

1) Some people have warm milk before going to bed.  I used to drink a can of room temperature Mountain Dew every night before turning in.  I guess it was a quirky thing to take pride in, some sort of stupid human trick.  Anyway, after doing that throughout freshman year at Stanford, I pretty much concluded that caffeine did not help me stay awake.  Neither do road construction noises, loud dance parties in the same room, nor Chinese water torture devices.

2) I largely stay away from soda and other caffeinated drinks.  I really don’t care for carbonated drinks in general anymore.  Probably also after freshman year, I got pretty fed up with soda, especially when the orange juice was unlimited in the dining hall.  (Well, unlimited until the concentrate ran out and you ended up with orange-tinged water.)  I think I often feel that my teeth are actually rotting away when I have no choice but to drink soda.  I can’t think of a *single* occasion of having consumed Coca Cola or Pepsi in the past… 3 or 4 years(?).  Coffees and teas aren’t that interesting to me either, especially the part where they stain your teeth.  Bleh.

3) I suck at taking drugs.  By some combination of chemical aversion and laziness and pride and absentmindedness, I say no to drugs, whether we’re talking about antibiotics, cold medication, vitamins, neosporin, or caffeine.  I think that in general, if I can be fairly confident that not taking a drug is not going to kill me, I just default to not taking it.  Yeah, it drives my mom crazy.

Anyway, to take us back to the beginning of this story, I was feeling oh-so-sleepy at work yesterday (i.e. nodding off in a meeting with just my boss and two other coworkers), so then I decided to try a can of Red Bull again (which didn’t do anything in the past, according to me) because I had had this revelation that maybe that’s what was missing in my life.  Well, all I have to say is that its effect on me was simply remarkable.  I felt great!  I really did feel like it gave me new wings and delivered its promise of “improved performance especially during times of increased stress” and “increased concentration and reaction speed” for the rest of my day.  I felt like I could do anything with the sudden boost of taurine and glucuronolactone.  I went to jujitsu last night and got tossed around the mat like a rag doll by a 250 lb. guy, and it felt fantastic.  Wahoo!

Only time will tell whether or not I soon join the millions around the world who subscribe to this miracle drug, who cannot get by without their daily shot of caffeine.  In the meantime, since I am obviously completely and utterly clueless about how to use caffeine appropriately, I’d appreciate any tips you may have to offer from your wealth of experience.  Thanks!

MacGyver Memories: Season 1

I never talk about watching TV (cuz I don’t), so here we go:

Watched the first two episodes of MacGyver: Season 1 a few nights ago.  A few impressions as all the magical memories of childhood come flooding back (or glaringly not):

1) MacGyver is a pretty cocky guy.  And yet kinda humble.  And yet kinda cocky.

2) What kind of accent is that?  Oh, he’s from Minnesota.

3) The gun sounds of the 80’s were LAME.  P-chu!  P-chu!  I think the average McDonald’s Happy Meal (TM) toy makes more realistic sounds of combat.  Oh yeah, the knuckle-sandwich-into-the-camera sounds are SUPER LAME too.

4) Macgyver likes to speak in weird metaphors.  For the first 10 minutes of the pilot episode, he maintains an extended monologue about a golden Palomino trapped in a corral.  Only by the end of the ten minutes do you find out he’s actually referring to a stolen missile kept in a tent by armed guards (and by then, he’s managed to disarm the thing using a handy dandy missile-disarming spatula tool.  (No, not his swiss army knife! Gasp!!)).

5) Macgyver is multiethnic and kid-friendly.  There are all sorts of feel-good images in just the first two episodes alone, including Angus himself playing basketball in the observatory with his “little brother”, a black kid who to my knowledge never shows up in future episodes, and also rescuing an entire Burmese village from opium-picking slavery and bonding with a little “Burmese” kid who strangely doesn’t really look Asian.

6) MacGyver is a player:

Barbara:” I know, maybe it’s not the right moment to ask, but what’s your name anyway?”
MacGyver: “MacGyver”
Barbara: “That’s a good name.”
[…]
Barbara: “I’d kiss you MacGyver, but I’ve got this cold…. ”
MacGyver: “So what’s a little cold between friends, huh?….”
[From the Pilot Episode, where he gets to kiss the girl after she’s on screen for maybe 5 minutes.]

“You may not believe this, but there have been times when I’ve had a lot more fun in the back seat of a car.”
[From the 2nd episode, when he’s trapped in, well, the back seat of a car.]

Things to look forward to:

-Does anybody remember Teri Hatcher (with big hair) as Penny Parker in MacGyver?
-Murdoc!