Archive for February, 2009

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I Can Live Up To Dr. Mengele’s Standards.

February 28, 2009

So much time as passed. Since the last time I’ve eaten microwave popcorn. I went downstairs a minute it ago, and there it was shiny plastic package sitting on top the instant pudding. And now it’s in the microwave. 1:25 to go. :)

Hey…so how are you guys? What’s up? Talk to me about your day. My day sucked but that’s okay. I’m on facebook and it’s weird because hardly any one’s online…because so many people gave facebook up for lent. It’s really amazing how addicting facebook is to some…enough to give it up for lent. I mean I log on like every 3 days to check messages, but some people never leave.

I finally finished The Catcher in the Rye. The book report was due like 3 weeks ago (I used sparknotes to get it done it time) But last night I finished. It was good. I can’t think of anything else to describe it….

Um what else… 3 different concerts coming up. Something to look forward to. Spring break too.

I’m sorry I can’t think of anything good to talk about in this post. I feel like a failure :(

But I have music if anyone’s willing to listen! I was gonna post some of The Police, but I found this instead:

I’m not sure if you guys would like it, but I thought it was kinda cool. I put it on my ipod when I’m walking to school.

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Socks Clinton Dies At Age 18

February 21, 2009

Post from yahoo

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BALTIMORE – Socks, the White House cat during the Clinton administration who waged war on Buddy the pup, has died. He was around 18.

Socks had lived with Bill Clinton’s secretary, Betty Currie, in Hollywood, Md., since the Clintons left the White House in early 2001.

Currie confirmed Socks’ death Friday evening and said she was “heartbroken.” She did not give details, referring calls to the Clinton Foundation office.

The foundation released a statement from the Clintons:

“Socks brought much happiness to Chelsea and us over the years, and enjoyment to kids and cat lovers everywhere. We’re grateful for those memories, and we especially want to thank our good friend, Betty Currie, for taking such loving care of Socks for so many years.”

Socks had reached his late teens — an advanced age for a cat — when reports surfaced in late 2008 that he had cancer and Currie had ruled out invasive efforts to prolong his life.

“It’s not a happy prognosis,” presidential historian Barry Landau, a friend of Currie’s, said at the time.

Socks was what feline-lovers call a tuxedo cat — mostly black with white down the front and belly and on his feet, suggesting a fashionable dandy in a black satin evening jacket with a snowy shirt peeping out. He had markings that looked a bit like a mustache and goatee.

Chelsea Clinton’s pet first appeared in the news in November 1992 after then-Gov. Bill Clinton won the presidency and the family was the still in the governor’s mansion in Little Rock, Ark. Socks became an early symbol of privacy-vs.-media in the Clinton era when photographers got a little aggressive as he took a stroll outside.

Life changed for Socks in the White House, when his easy access to the out-of-doors was necessarily curtailed. One official conceded that, yes, Socks was on a leash while outside.

Things took a turn for the worse in late 1997, when then-puppy Buddy, a chocolate retriever, arrived. Relations between Socks and Buddy were cool from the beginning.

“I’m trying to work that out,” Clinton joked at the time. “It’s going to take a while. It’s kind of like peace in Ireland or the Middle East.”

A few weeks later, in early 1998, the two pets had an encounter on the South Lawn. “A very agitated Buddy approached the cat and began barking as the president restrained him with a green leash,” The Associated Press reported. “Socks, hair raised high, stood his ground until Clinton and Buddy made their exit to the Oval Office.”

But their pairing enchanted pet lovers, especially children. In 1998, then-first lady Hillary Rodham Clinton put out a book of children’s letters to the two pets in “Dear Socks, Dear Buddy.”

“Can you please send me a picture and a paw print,” one youngster wrote Socks. “Do you have fleas? I think my cat has fleas.”

In the book, the first lady wrote she had been taking daughter Chelsea to a piano lesson in spring 1991 when they spotted two kittens in the music teacher’s front yard. “The black one with white paws — Socks — jumped right into (Chelsea’s) arms,” she wrote.

After the Clintons left in early 2001, Socks moved in with Currie. Buddy, meanwhile, made the move with the Clintons to Chappaqua, N.Y., but he was struck and killed by a car the following year.

Socks continued to live quietly with Currie, sometimes making appearances at programs held by pet welfare groups. Landau said Socks enjoyed sitting in the sun and that Currie doted on him, cooking him special chicken dinners.

Coincidentally, the White House cat in the Bush era, India, died Jan. 4 at 18, just weeks before Bush left office. Bush daughter Barbara, then 9, named the shorthaired black cat after former Texas Rangers player Ruben Sierra, nicknamed El Indio.

Like Socks, India had to share the White House with the canine side: the Bushes’ Scottish terriers, Barney and Miss Beazley, who were immortalized in Internet videos.

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Associated Press writer Polly Anderson in New York contributed to this report.

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Hey Valentine.

February 4, 2009

Brian is back. Opus stole the show with his bad ass music post.

Valentine’s Day. Yippee. I’m exhausted. How are you guys?

Uh let’s see. Well I have some new stuff coming soon. A new page about review for music, books, and movies. Sound cool? I’ll have a lot of fun doing it. I’ll talk more about it later. I updated some pages. New survey. And I’ll continue later, because I have to read half of The Catcher in the Rye tonight. Wish me luck.

Ohkay. Valentine’s Day. Fill this out:

Love
Chocolate
Cupid
St. Valentine
Valentines
My First decorated valentine box.
Love songs

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