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Another rant...
Friday. 10.6.06
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This is sad.
Thursday. 10.5.06
I can't get ANYONE to sign up and join our wonderful family. Not one person. Are they my friends or not?

I try to explain our-or rather, MY addiction to nutang. I tell them how great it is, how everyone is so friendly and nice. They all look at me with like I'm an idiot, a crazy bum stinking of alcohol preaching about God on the street. With their faces contorted with raised eyebrows, crooked mouth, hanging tongue, and their flippant declarations of "*sigh* I don't do blogs."

What's wrong with them?

These people have known me for three years now, more than that for some. I went to elementary school with couple of them. They should know me better by now. I wouldn't bring it up without an actual reason.

Oh, well. Anyone want my invite codes? Or I'll go check out the for newbie-wannabes....

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Good News and Bad News
Wednesday. 10.4.06
Good News:
The swelling has gone down a bit. That's good, right?
It was getting worse...I was scared I'd wake up with an eye swollen shut.

I woke up at least five times last night for some mystical reason that I have no psychic talent to discern. And I am ashamed to say--yes, I admit it--I woke whenever I did something I shouldn't have. Rubbing my eye. Specifically the bulging lump called my right eyelid. Echk.

But it is now better! All...1, 2, 3, 4... five bites have reduced in size and redness! Though they are still hard lumps of flesh on my neck, chin/cheek, eye, finger, and elbow. Nonetheless, LET'S PARTY!

HUMAN CHAIN! Ba-bump ba bum ba bum Ba! Doo-doo do da da da Dah!

SOUL TRAIN! Uh-huh uh-huh, yeah yeah! Robot! Sssssnake!

Alright, enough of that.

Bad News: Well, it depends on who you are...

It has come to my attention that there are some pretty close-minded people in the world. Now this is just a warning: if any of these such aforementioned people step onto the Dot's turf, well, GOOD LUCK. Not from me because I'm your executioner. Go to all the churches, temples, synagogues along the way because Satan as my witness, you'll need it.

I live in NYC so I know a little something about different people and their povs on life and so on. I've met people from all different cultures. This is America=the Melting Pot after all.

I grew up as a Chinese American and I'm proud of my heritage/ethnicity. I love both sides of me: as the teenager in modern North America and loyal to the Chinese traditions, etc.

If anyone starts badmouthing Chinese people or Asians in general, heck, any race/ethnicity/sexuality, whatever...it just rubs me the wrong way. Big time. I get really annoyed and...stay away, ya'll--stay away.

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Don't let the bedbugs bite...
Tuesday. 10.3.06
Wonderful.

My eye was swollen this morning. So was my finger. They still are. In fact, there are more. The others were really small before...but they've gotten bigger after time.

I seem to have gotten a couple of nasty bites from some nasty ol' bugs. They got me on my face and arms. I've gotten them before, but months ago--maybe it was last year. Also, on my eye and finger and arms. Arrgh!

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Alright here are three pics, just the more grotesque/annoying ones:

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This is last year's bite on my eye

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This is last night's bite on my eye

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This is the bite on my finger. Can you see where it's swollen-ness is bulging from the side?
Yes, behind it is NuTang on my laptop. =D

A little Q: Are the eyelid bites on the same eye? 0.o
Whoever can answer this correctly gets a prize. DING! DING DING DING!

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My disappearance...
Tuesday. 10.3.06
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Feathers
Thursday. 9.28.06
I was bored and so started putting random words into the google box. FLASH! Up came "Goose Feather Trees".

Here's a pic:
Taken from Apple Tree Gallery

The story of feather trees...

"Goose feather holiday trees originated in Germany in the mid 1800’s when Germany’s forests were rapidly disappearing. Goose feathers were plentiful and these trees began to be made as the alternative to cutting a live tree, thus becoming the first artificial Christmas tree. "
Excerpt from Kentucky.gov

"German immigrants brought many holiday traditions to our shores, among them, the feather tree. Crafted from wire frames and dyed goose feathers, the pieces became popular in Germany late in the 1800s, when efforts to save woodlands led to the widespread use of artificial Christmas trees.
It was President Theodore Roosevelt who sparked interest in feather trees in the United States. An avid conservationist, Roosevelt campaigned against felling live evergreens for Christmas trees..."
Excerpt from Magazines.ivillage.com


They look just like the regular hard plastic artificial trees. But! Come on, it's made of hundreds of soft, cuddly, fluffy feathers. Obvious good difference.

Hmm...I want one...maybe I should make one myself. It doesn't seem so hard, they give you directions!! There's a art/craft store a few blocks away. And December's creeping up to us...oh, they also have ones for Halloween. Should I make one for both holidays, one for each or just one for whichever month I finish in?


Taken from Magazine.ivillage.com

For any of you who want to make one, too: Feather Tree How-to's

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Legend has it...
Wednesday. 9.27.06
Have any of you heard of the legendary Spinix?

As tall as an elephant, with the popsicle legs of a daddy-long-legs, and has blue-black feathers rippling from the neck down. Its beady eyes are the topaz of a Greed Jar stuck on top of the thin and sharp beak of Big Bird.

Ring any bells? *waits for a sec* No? Well, aren't you ill-informed...

There was this particular Spinix who absolutely LOVED to weave. It was to be expected since it was his species' job to turn shiny precious metals into the money-making tourist keychains. Sadly, he had no talent for it. All he produced were weak rusty chains that would shatter at the sight of a key. Yet he knew nothing about it. His family felt it would harm his innocent nature to tell him the truth. Thus, he grew up with praises and candy and favoritism (over his little spinix Kim).

Soon, he had to start school. The secret quickly became common knowledge on the playground. Obviously, he was teased about it and the shoving began. However, he was so sure of his genius that he threw it up and back at his tormenters. What happened next was to be expected.

"You all know nothing!" He pushes one away. "Bow down! Mine are works of art. Everyone says so!" He kicks another and pulls some heads up by the hair. "You're all dumb!" They fall into a rough tumble, but he comes out the winner. How? He had stubborn faith in his popularity. Indeed, all his girlfriends ran over and fought for him until blood flowed. He stood and glared down at the now unconcious spinixes. A malicious grin slowly spread across his face.

"Hahaha! You've been sank! Let it be a lesson, no one crosses me without getting sank!"

Moral: Vain, selfish, cowardly people never learn the lessons in picture books.
Disclaimer: This story in no way reflects actual people or creatures.

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Why I'm soo busy tonight...
Wednesday. 9.27.06
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