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| Hello Dear!!!
I am interested in dialogue with you. I shall wait for your letter. I shall tell a little about myself. My name is Yuliya. I very much hope to meet that unique person who will love me and to respect. To me of 30 years, and I dream of family. I could not find such person, and now have decided to try to find such person in the Internet. I very romantic person. A supper at candles, walks on fresh air - I very much love it. I search for serious and strong relations which go in a marriage. Since the childhood I had aspiration to create family and in due course this desire began stronger. I feel that I am ready to a domestic life, and I want to create my own family! I very much love children. I have no children, but always wanted to have the boy and the girl from the favourite person. I the simple girl, am fond of a few sports. Very much I like to prepare. It is mine hobby. If it is interesting to you, I shall look forward to hearing from you to this address: I not so understand in computers, therefore I could not send you the photo but if you will answer me I shall necessarily send you the photo. I have told not all about myself, but it will be possible to you not interestingly, therefore I shall look forward to hearing from you. I hope, that my letter was not vain And we shall have chance to study each other closer. I with impatience shall wait for your letter.
Yours faithfully Yuliya
It is obvious from reading the above plea for my credit card number and expiration date that the message was definitely (and badly) translated from Russian, not any other language. I am touched. It's like a telegram from Tov. Putin himself! | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment  |
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When people see things as beautiful, ugliness is created. When people see things as good, evil is created.
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| Weekend report:

| Event: | Seattle to Portland (STP) 2006 edition |
| Distance: | 213 miles |
| Average speed: | 15.4 mph |
| Top speed: | 34.6 mph |
| Falls: | 0 |
| Mission: | accomplished |
| My butt: | sore |
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| Zane wanted a new pic, so here is me getting stabbed in the back by a "friend" at the summit of Mt. Adams. A rare, South-face view of Rainier is in the background.
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| If you could blow up the world with the flick of a switch Would you do it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah If you could make everybody poor just so you could be rich Would you do it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
If you could watch everybody work while you just lay on your back Would you do it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah If you could take all the love without giving any back Would you do it? Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
With all your power! | comments: Leave a comment  |
| Turkmen President Promises Heaven to All Readers of His New Book
Turkmenistan’s president-for-life Saparmurat Niyazov announced on state television that anyone reading his philosophical work three times would be assured a place in heaven, AFP reported.
“Anyone who reads the Rukhnama three times will find spiritual wealth, will become more intelligent, will recognize the divine being and will go straight to heaven,” Niyazov said Monday.
The Turkmen leader said he had “called on Allah” while working on the two-volume book to ensure that enthusiastic readers would be given quicker access to heaven.
Niyazov, known as Turkmenbashi (Leader of the Turkmen Peoples), has set up a bizarre personality cult, including erecting gold statues of himself and his deceased parents in strategic spots across his largely-desert country.
The Rukhnama, a collection of philosophical and religious writings, is compulsory reading for schoolchildren and government officials across the former Soviet republic in Central Asia.
http://www.mosnews.com/news/2006/03/21/heavenlypromise.shtml | comments: 4 comments or Leave a comment  |
| The paper: "motivation for additional measurements at special time points, e.g. 90–120-min postprandially" Alex: huh? OED: postprandial, a. Done, made, taken, happening, etc. after dinner; after-dinner. (Chiefly humorous.) Alex: that's not at all what I was going to guess.
Usage examples, translated into American: 1) "Jesus, Frank, don't you know that you can't wear your prandial jacket to dinner?" screamed Al over the din of the jukebox. 2) Alice prefers fresh-sliced prandialmeat. 3) My favorite postprandial activity on Sundays from February to November is watching NASCAR. | comments: 2 comments or Leave a comment  |
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Turkmen Leader’s Creates New Coins Praising His Poetry
Turkmenistan’s president, Saparmurat Niyazov, has celebrated his 66th birthday by creating new gold and silver coins in honor of his books.
Those books are four collections of Niyazov’s poetry and two volumes of his Book of the Soul, or Rukhnama.
For his last birthday, Niyazov, also known as Turkmenbashi, issued coins with his family tree on them.
Six new coins have books, one different book each, on one side. On the other, resides the presidential emblem, The Guardian wrote.
Niyazov’s Rukhnama gives spiritual guidance to Turkmen citizens, of whom he sees himself as the figurative father, the literal translation of “Turkmenbashi”. The book, which is studied in schools and to which convicts must swear their allegiance upon release from jail, provides moral guidance, including respecting your elders, and giving lots of jewellery to women. Last year, a copy was blasted into space on a Russian rocket, inside a container bedecked with the national flag. It is hoped that it will return to earth in 150 years. | comments: 1 comment or Leave a comment  |
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Today's guest photographer is my friend DJ. She brought me this image all the way from Barcelona. | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment  |
| My low-confidence beacon must be broadcasting on internet frequencies. Today, I got an email from one "Sherwood Eric" who has taken it upon himself to offer me highly discounted prices on both viagra and cialis, with "express, confidential delivery" and "One Time DISCOUNT". However, it wasn't the offer that incited my attention - it was a short poem attached to it. Hooray for Markov's Chains. Internet people, I shall quote my spam verbatim for your enjoyment:
I anatomist of creamcoloured a fates the moustache is spraying She dawn was oceans of petty it troops strumpet Me wisely whirled is tobacco of whisding a fork A grownup the journalist visored it hearing she enigmatic You financially of repugnance the start and candelabra or tracked Not custom you beckons and rivers me crossbar consultant No empire is crozier this apparently of charts' the trapezes If abnormal we inflicted of boarding a respectively is daylight An conductress me name? you equating she gentile foretopsail Have sharpnosed frame of attempt it spring was artfully Was glittered not fanned threshold a twists or fourfifty And plane? complete is housed of salesgirls an snivelling
On a related note, this week's McSweeneys brings us the most excellent If poets named breakfast cereals list. | comments: 5 comments or Leave a comment  |
| Thousands of young Japanese (men mostly) shut themselves in their rooms and don't come out, sometimes for years on end.
A long, fascinating look into the social issue of hikikomori affecting Japan. Courtesy of NYT, via kottke.
One result is a new underclass of young men who can't or won't join the full-time working world and who are a stark counterpoint to Japan's long-running image as a country bursting with industrious salarymen. "We used to believe everyone was equal," said Noki Futagami, the founder of New Start. "But the gap is growing. I suspect there will be a bipolarization of this society. There will be the group of people who can be in the global world. And then there will be others, like the hikikomori. The ones who cannot be in that world."
Wikipedia has more on hikikomori:
While there are mild and extreme degrees, the Japanese Ministry of Health defines a hikikomori as an individual who refuses to leave their parents' house, and isolates themselves away from society and family in a single room for a period exceeding six months, though many such youths remain in isolation for a span of years, or in rare cases, decades. Many cases of hikikomori may start out as school refusals, or tohkohkyohi in Japanese. According to estimates by psychologist Saito Tamaki, who first coined the phrase, there may be 1 million hikikomori in Japan, 20 percent of all male adolescents in Japan, or 1 percent of the total Japanese population. Surveys done by the Japanese Ministry of Health as well research done by health care experts suggest a more conservative estimate of 50,000 hikikomori in Japan today. As reclusive youth by their very nature are difficult to poll, the true number of hikikomori most likely falls somewhere between the two extremes.
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| Cheryl mentioned grasshopper-suicide-inducing parasites during lunch today. This came up shortly after a toilet-seat etiquette discussion that pushed the limit of meal-time apppropriate conversation to the other side of Milky Way. Naturally, I was compelled to follow up. National Geographic says it's true.
Suicide Grasshoppers Brainwashed by Parasite Worms
Scientists say hairworms, which live inside grasshoppers, pump the insects with a cocktail of chemicals that makes them commit suicide by leaping into water. The parasites then swim away from their drowning hosts to continue their life cycle.
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The team found that hairworms release proteins that influence grasshoppers' central nervous systems, thereby affecting chemical signals to the insects' brains.
"Some of these proteins secreted by the worm [mimic] proteins produced by the grasshopper," Biron added.
This biochemical tampering appears to drive the grasshopper to water just when the hairworm is ready to reproduce.
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| I don't usually post about politics, but I just couldn't refuse today.
Senate Democrats Block Bid for Drilling in Refuge
The drilling rider was attached to the defense appropriations act. By supporting the filibuster, every politician risked the giant political ink blot of "he/she voted against supporting our troops" - a completely inane accusation which unfortunately holds much sway over voters. They did it anyway. Rep. Ted Steves (R-AK) can go screw himself now.
From the article:
Senate Majority Leader Bill Frist met immediately after the vote with Republican Ted Stevens of Alaska, who sponsored the oil-drilling provision. The provision ``has to come out,'' said Republican Trent Lott of Mississippi, a former majority leader. ``Now we have to go on.''
Stevens has said the defense bill can be quickly rewritten without the drilling provision so that the military's budget can be approved. | comments: Leave a comment  |
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