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Food Rampage on the Horizon

My brain finally got tired of four hours of sleep every night. The last thing I remember was my father calling me to dinner. (Never made it downstairs.) Fourteen hours later, I wake up feeling greatly refreshed but also terribly hungry.

Posted 12 July 2008 † Amber Ying § personal ‡ Comments (0) ° Also tagged:

Look! Up in the Ceiling!

This was hanging above our heads at The Pour House. I don’t know either.

Posted 10 July 2008 † Amber Ying § events § personal § pictures ‡ Comments (0) ° Also tagged: , ,

This is Where I Get It From

Me: At this age, I’m already over the hill.
Mom: Really? But you’re so young.
Me: Yes.  I’m in my most fertile years. I should already be having kids by now.
Alex: Twenty is about the right age.
Mom: So human fertility doesn’t look like t-distribution.
Dad: No.  It’s more like chi-squared.

Posted 02 July 2008 † Amber Ying § conversations § family § funnies § personal ‡ Comments (0) ° Also tagged: , , , , , , ,

People Are Not Crayons

I have a problem calling certain racial demographics “white” and “black”. It makes me feel like I should call myself “yellow”, and that’s absolutely ridiculous.

Posted 01 July 2008 † Amber Ying § culture § personal ‡ Comments (0) ° Also tagged: