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4.28.2008

Happy Golden Birthday!


HAPPY 28th BIRTHDAY, NICK!!!
Love you a ton!

4.27.2008

Forgetting Sarah Marshall

Last night, a friend and I went to see a movie for a girl's night out. I had read about Forgetting Sarah Marshall in People magazine recently. It looked mildly entertaining but not one that I would necessarily rush to see. However, due to the timetable we were operating on, we decided to see it. I am glad I did. It was hilarious. I will warn you that you must be okay with immature and vulgar humor in order truly enjoy this movie.

The premise is that Peter is dating Sarah Marshall, a TV star. She breaks up with him (while he's naked...and yes, the audience has proof of Peter's nakedness) for a hippie, English rock star. In order to cope, Peter heads to Hawaii (to a resort that Sarah had always raved about) and runs into her and her new beau. Can you say awkward? Upon his arrival and realization of Sarah's presence, he also meets Rachel, who works at the front desk at the resort. A love triangle/rectangle/polygon begins!

I was surprised at how well this comedy developed the characters. It wasn't your typical slapstick comedy you would expect from Apatow Productions (think 40 Year Old Virgin, Anchorman, Knocked Up). I really felt for Peter and his situation. There are terrific and witty one-liners throughout the entire movie. I do not remember the last time I laughed out loud at a movie like I did during this one. I would highly recommend this movie to anyone who can handle some uncomfortable instances but looking for a sweet love story.

Take a look at the trailer below:


Another feature to this film is a blog that was created to help promote it. I briefly glanced at it and found what I read to be hilarious. Check it out by clicking here.

4.26.2008

Poor Little Emmy


Oh, Emerson. My feline friend of five years has had a long history of ailments. When I got him at the Humane Society in July of 2003, he was already fighting some minor infections. Despite his sickly nature, this kitten was too cute to pass up. He had these whiskers that were so long, they practically touched the ground. I'm talking world record here. And he was the only cat that was upbeat and playing in his little room.

Well, fast forward to the present. Every couple of months, Emerson needs to visit the local vet for some sort of issue. Recently, his paw had become infected and he wouldn't let me touch it to fix it. So, I made an appointment to take him to the vet to have it checked out. As I was getting all of my stuff together for the vet, I realized that I had thrown out his carrier because it had seen its last days. So, trying to think fast, I grabbed a pillow case. This was how we used to transport my cat Betsy to the vet when I was younger. I put Emerson into the case and immediately felt guilty...like it was animal cruelty or something. So, instead, I put the pillowcase in the bottom of a laundry basket, plopped him in and got into the car. In order to keep this panting kitty in place, I drove with one hand, thanking God that the vet was less than a mile away. Here is a picture of my poor frantic guy on his car ride:


I won't lie...I did feel bad, but at the same time, this picture makes me laugh! What a drama king. The vet asked me to leave him there as he wanted to run some tests on him due to some recurring issues. That was perfectly fine with me; it gave me time to run over to Stef's to grab a carrier that she was no longer using. (Thanks! You are a life saver!) Anyhow, after dropping a truly shiny and pretty penny for a battery of tests, Emerson (who hates carriers) pummeled his little body into the carrier and curled up. He had four new medications and had to have a cat enema...seriously!?!? Too much information, I know...but I am still in shock.

One of his prescriptions requires me to soak his paws for five minutes in the morning and the same at night. The first couple of times I did this I couldn't help but think that it would be humorous to see this task from an outside perspective. This morning, I asked my mom to chronicle it on film and it truly is humorous. Emerson is thoroughly peeved...but it looks like he's getting a kitty pedicure.


Now, I love my cat...just as most people love their pets...but I NEVER expected that I would be giving him pedicures! Such a life!


4.25.2008

Productive Procrastination

Last Sunday, I was conveniently seeking out tasks in order to justify my procrastination. Those of you who have been my classmates or simply know me well, know that this is my modus operandi. It sounds completely inane but I will avow that something amazing happens to me under a time crunch. I would liken it to a divine intervention of sorts. During the wee hours of the morning, as the clock ticks, I tend to find my best work secretly tucked in the fissures of my brain.

So, in order to conjure up some of this inspiration, I decided to put together a shelf rather than work on my portfolio. This shelf came in pieces. I pulled out my hammer, screwdriver and elbow grease and went to work. The box that the shelf came in did not provide dimensions, so upon completion, I realized I didn't really have wall space in my room to use it! Grrr. So, instead, I decided to plop it up on my desk. The best part is that it matches the finish perfectly! Below is my newest addition to my workspace:


4.23.2008

Reluctant Steps Forward

Moving forward is a necessity; however, it isn't always an easy trip. April has held many changes in all areas of life. The week of April 7th was a busy one! Obviously it has been busy since then as I haven't posted this particular blog due to it's length. This post is a long one...and may be boring...so read on. BUT know that you have been warned.

The week started out relatively normal. I was teaching my 9th grade English classes per usual when it dawned on me that Wednesday that I was approaching my final days at that placement. After 11 weeks of getting to know my students, my cooperating teacher, and the faculty/staff of the school, it was time to move on. I had to pass the borrowed flame of wisdom back to my cooperating teacher. How unfair! It had been such a scary start to the whole experience (see here) and now I was finally feeling on top of my game! That entire week, instead of peaceful, rested sleep, I tossed and turned. I think my subconscious was working on overdrive. It was processing angst, anxiety, sadness, and most importantly excitement.

Friday arrived. My last day. That morning I was so nervous. I think I just wanted to do a good job for the last day of my time with the students. I taught each class the last lesson, bringing the cooperating teacher back in to acclimate them back to his ways. After he did his spiel, I gave them the opportunity to give me feedback on my teaching. I expected some of my 100+ students to take advantage of this situation; but not a one did. Almost every evaluation I got back had something positive to say about my growth in the classroom and constructive criticism I will certainly use. These students were very intuitive in their observations of me.

I brought each class some cookies and much to my surprise, 3 of my 5 classes brought in cake, brownies or cookies to share. It was a really sweet gesture. I also received some pictures, as well as a song made up by two of my students. Very cool! I was even able to capture it on video...but due to privacy issues I can't post it. It was really funny though!

To sum it up: I had an incredible experience with my 9th grade English students over the full 11 weeks. I have learned so much about the importance of fostering connections with my students. If they don't trust or respect me they are not going to try to learn for me. It is so amusing to think how terrified I was of these kids at the beginning of my placement. However, after I became more comfortable, they did too. I have to say my students were awesome. I truly enjoyed getting to know them and the opportunity to teach them!
And a HUGE thank you to my cooperating teacher who honestly challenged, supported and motivated me the entire way through. I would not have lasted had it not been for his words of wisdom early on. Thank You!! The best part is that he and his wife are really neat people who have now become my friends (along with their adorable daughter).

The drawings and cake given to me by some of my students.

Another torch to be passed on was that of Sigma Tau Delta (which I lovingly and, admittedly, immaturely refer to as STD). I am a member of the local chapter of this Honors English Society. At first I though it was not really my cup of tea to "Go Greek", however it isn't bad to have for resume purposes! So, I decided to go for it...after all, job hunting was in the near future. I was inducted last year into MMC's chapter.

Immediately after induction, I was asked to serve as Vice President for our chapter. I was told it would be only on paper and the duties would not translate to any sort of work. I would basically be a placeholder. I begrudgingly agreed. Shortly after my newfound appointment, the President took a leave of absence. Suddenly I was in charge of all sorts of meetings, fundraisers, and so on. I realized that this was an opportunity (no matter how much I was cursing all those who urged me to take this post). I worked over the course of that semester to help the Society raise campus awareness of the group, which resulted in 7 new inductees this semester. We also were able to raise some money for next year's conference through a bookmark sale. Successful overall.

On the April 10th, we welcomed our seven new inductees to the Society with a reception. {That word -Society- makes me feel kind of cultish...is that weird?} I even got the important job of handing out a red rose to each member and shake their hand! How official. And then there was surprise for me! Our chapter Advisor presented me with this overwhelming bouquet of beautiful flowers. It was such a nice surprise! I feel very confident in passing on the STD *snicker* torch. Our new President is really excited and already making great strides for the group. Below are a few pictures of the flowers I received. The middle picture is the bouquet as it was presented. The other two pictures are the result of me pressing random buttons on my camera!


So, it's been a lot of change...and the steps were small. However, I am picking up speed and ambling along the newest path! And the best part is that as I learn new things, I have wonderful memories to keep me company.

4.22.2008

Earth Day

Happy Earth Day!!!


Do something nice for the Earth today!

4.18.2008

Interesting Spin

This was sent to me by a good friend and I couldn't help but post it. It's an interesting approach to a reflection on NCLB. Enjoy! I do have to admit I laughed out loud in certain parts!


4.14.2008

How Sweet It Is


I may be on a dessert fast but it doesn't mean I can't share one of my favorite dessert recipes. This is a super easy recipe that is delicious. I was introduced to it well over a year ago by Stef. She made it for a summer gathering and I was a bit hesitant. However, the moment this gooey goodness hit my lips, I was in love! It's the perfect blend of sweet and salty that just hits the right spot. It has even become known in some circles as the Thick NRBs.

So, here is the recipe for all of this savory goodness:
(please note: this recipe is not low fat or low calorie! Yet, it is still delicious!)

Nut Roll Bars
Ingredients: 1 box yellow cake mix
3/4 cup melted butter
1 egg (I tend to use egg beaters)
3 cups mini-marshmallows
12 oz. peanut butter chips
1/2 corn syrup
1 tsp. vanilla
12 oz. cocktail peanuts

Preheat oven to 350 degrees.

Mix together cake mix, 1/4 cup butter and egg in a bowl. Then press into a 9 x 13 cake pan. Bake for 10-12 minutes.

Then place mini-marshmallows over baked layer and return to over for 3-4 minutes or until marshmallows puff up.

In a saucepan, melt peanut butter chips, corn syrup, and remaining 1/2 cup butter. Add vanilla. Stir as it heats up. Once it has created a thick caramel sauce, pour over marshmallows and cover with peanuts. Allow to cool before serving.

They will smell amazing, look delicious and taste like heaven!


The Mall Experience

I go through phases when it comes to shopping at the mall. Sometimes I find it a welcome escape to the real world - taking in all of the baubles, charms and decor displayed prominently in each storefront. However, there are times where the mall becomes akin to HELL on earth. I detest getting caught behind a row of four or five teenagers walking at a snail's pace as they hoot and holler at every person walking by or how about the people that stop in the middle of the walking area to stand there looking up, confused. By the way, I never understood how looking up might help them find their way. Anyhow, I digress. I don't mean to say that mall is constantly this way and frankly, most days I can handle it. However, there are always those days here and there where it's a gasket waiting to blow when you are stuck at the mall.

The one thing that might diffuse any sort of crabby day at the mall is shown in the video below. I can honestly say that if my mall had such entertainment, I'd be there on a regular basis - as long as they switched it up every once in awhile. Watch and be amazed. If you want to see these services implemented in your local mall, I urge you to contact your local officials!





For more hilarious videos, click here. I highly recommend the Grand Central Station clip.

4.08.2008

Just Desserts

Well, it's that time of year. The weather is getting warmer, the sun is shining longer and the swimming suits are out for sale! Yikes. A few weeks ago, my good friend Ann invited me to join her in a month long dessert fast. This is not something new, as we've done it before, so I agreed.

The rules are as follows:
1. NO DESSERTS from April 7th until April 30th. However, knowing my inability to last that long without a single dessert (especially in a month of various celebrations), we decided to allow one cheat day a week. The cheat day is not an excuse to binge on a gallon of slow churned ice cream, but a way to keep us on the right track...an incentive, if you will.

2. We are each responsible for owning up if we jump off the wagon. Better to own up than ruin the entire "project" and give up. As hard as it is the first few days, in the past when I've taken part in this fast, I was amazed at how much healthier I felt. I also noticed my eating habits were definitely aligning with the healthier choices!

However, it's only the second day and I am already questioning my abilities to stave off the cravings. Today- I kid you not- I think I heard a Kit Kat beckoning me to stand in the faint glow of the vending machine. It said, "Amanda, don't you want a delicious little snack? Nobody will know....just drop the silver coins in and all your worries will melt away." I stood there entranced as the little nugget of chocolate goodness coaxed me in it's serpentine way.

Although I will admit to pressing two quarters in the palm of my hand while the devil and angel, perched upon my collarbone, fought it out. The angel (how appropriate) won! I simply tucked the money back into my wallet and refilled my water bottle. Ann T, you should be proud! It was a hard decision!

The whole goal is to break me of my slight sugar addiction. So far, so good...only 22 more days left! I am going to try my best to shift my eating and exercise habits back into check. I'll keep you posted! By the way, walking into the house and smelling Chocolate Chip & Walnut cookies is not helpful! But they did smell good!

What would you admit to being your guiltiest food pleasure?

4.05.2008

Once...

This Christmas, I received the movie Once. At first glance of the DVD case, I noticed it had already been opened. Aha. It all makes sense now. My parents had been so excited about this gift and I was quite confused how they could be so confident in this little movie. They had watched (and loved)it before wrapping it up and setting it under the tree! I'll be honest, I let it sit for a few weeks with little interest in watching it. For some reason, it just wasn't piquing my curiosity. However, one night I popped it in and was mesmerized.

"FILM SYNOPSIS: An Irish singer-songwriter performing on the streets of Dublin befriends a young Czech immigrant who is selling flowers to support her mother and child. The pair begin a musical collaboration with the hope of producing a marketable demo, working together easily as they skirt the more difficult issue of the unexpressed attraction that is growing between them." (source)

I am not ashamed to say that I am a fan of musicals. However, this movie does not fall into the "musical theatre musical" category. That category is reserved for movies where people randomly burst out into song, solve their problems through dance-offs and all ends happily.

This movie is a delicate narrative woven together with unforgettable, soulful music. The two main actors have an incredible chemistry both physically and musically. The harmonies are decadent, the passion is real and this movie is one that - despite the title - you will want to watch more than once.

GRADE: A+

This video compiles various scenes from the movie and sets it to one of the songs. The two singing in this clip are the main characters who are in fact real musicians. It was a sweet victory for this amazing duo when they won the Oscar for Best Song this year. Side note: Once was filmed in Dublin and there were areas in the movie that I had just visited last January! Always exciting.

4.03.2008

Such A Pretty Face!

So, beauty... such a concept! It's not as easy as we might think to pick apart. We assume those who have it typically know it and use it to their advantage. We fail to realize that even the beautiful may have their own insecurities or question their looks. And though many do not qualify for supermodel status, how often is it that we overlook the other charming qualities? I would speculate that our definitions of beauty tend to hinge upon how we were raised, what level of value was attached to outward beauty and whether or not we have ever felt beautiful. Was the ultimate physical exterior held in higher esteem than the developing character? Do the pretty people really go farther in life? Why is that? Is it an innate quality to believe in and cheer for the more attractive lot?

How often do we stop to look at ourselves and find at least one thing we really like about ourselves? It may sound self-indulgent or cocky; however, I think it is imperative that once in awhile we slow down and take a longer glance in the mirror. It's not about studying features or picking flaws but rather using the reflective surface both physically and spiritually. Do I like what I see overall?

This year, my mom edited a collection of short stories on beauty. Such a Pretty Face explores the many faces of beauty from both male and female perspectives. It is a Young Adult book but I suggest picking it up and checking it out. It can open an adult's eyes to the many issues that still cling like plaque to our self-images. The stories are sweet but real and offer perspectives you might not expect!

So, please check it out...and remember, you are beautiful!



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