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Avatar

In Octopus on December 30, 2009 at 4:02 am

Before you read my beautifully written rant on Avatar, you have to check out pictures from my excursion today with Nelsa to – drum roll please – The Botanical Gardens at Golden Gate Park.

Look at these geezers

Hiding

Cutie Pie!

Dinofake!

Found the DNA in a amberized mosquito

Ok, now that you have gazed at those shots, let me give you my first impression of the Cameron movie. Actually, before any of that, I should warn you that I’m probably going to spoil the hell out of this movie for you. So if you have not seen it yet, stop reading now. That doesn’t mean that there are actually going to be spoilers from here on out. It’s just that (1) it’s late here, (2) I don’t feel like editing what I’m going to write, and (3) I’m incredibly lazy. So, don’t say I didn’t warn you.

ok: SPOILER ALERT below!

This movie is well worth it. It’s the ruby-red. cherry gem on this steaming pile of dung ice cream sundae we’ve been calling movies of the 21st century. Classic wastes such as, Old Dogs, Ninja Assassins, and, yes, Twilight What’s His Face.

Avatar was just different. Right away I was caught in the story and setting, although I have to admit I was getting pretty bored during the middle. Pretty much through all of the sped-through scenes where the protagonist, Jake, learns to walk and hunt like the Africans. I mean Na’vi. Is that short for Native American? I don’t know. Whatever.

Visually? This movie was spectacular. I really think it’s one of the few movies that has actually gone this far. We should be able to take advantage of this technology to make more movies like this, in a shorter amount of time. I mean, Cameron took 8 years to do this? That makes perfect sense. But it means that someone else can do it faster. Until 15 years from now, my little nephew will be able to create his little 5 minute 3D clips and upload them to www.wetube.thefuturecom.

It’s all happening too fast. Now to tell you something you couldn’t read somewhere else. Regardless, of how I may have loved this movie. It left me with a bitter taste in my mouth. It all started when the humans (here: all white Americans by the way. What was up with that? I can go on about this little quirk for hours…) destroyed the giant ass tree on the Smurf Planet. I mean, this thing was huge. Never mind that it housed 100s of these Blue Natives. That just added to me feeling depressed as hell. But this tree, straight up, this tree was miles in circumference. It was impossibly massive. And within 4 minutes it was down. Just like that.

Timber.

What the hell man? Ok, so at this point I’ve completely lost all hope. There is no way they can rebuild this tree. It’s not a house. It took thousands of years to grow and just like that, gone. I’m sure this did not have the same effect on everyone else. But it depressed the hell out of me. So I crossed my fingers that something cheerful will  happen later on. But I knew, deep down inside of me, that there was nothing that was going to bring that tree back.

In the end, the humans are defeated, killed, and/or arrested. A lot of blue people die. And the main character decides to switch species completely (why was this possible?), as if that was the only way to really cope with the issue. Just give up on humanity.

Besides all of that, the movie had some great points. I really liked the leading female scientist character. I even appreciated that Cameron didn’t have anyone explain how any of that was possible. Science Fiction movies lose their taste really fast for me when they toss up a “Science Faction” cloak. Just throw me into the setting and the story. If I don’t keep up, it’s my own damn fault.

The movie really only had one or two explanatory points, which if you had a brain would tell you that the entire blue planet was like a giant brain. This was cool, and sort of explained why all of the plants were lighting up.Electrical signal transduction they said. And then left it at that.

Overall, this movie is well worth it. Don’t waste your time with the dung heap ice cream. Go straight for the cherry.

Squidward, Where Art Thou?

In Octopus on December 28, 2009 at 12:01 am

Our journey begins

Our booty on hand

Filled a jam jar with seven foreign spices

I bravely emptied the treasure bag

Travelled far and wide to hunt down these monstrosities

Not a job for Belle

The beasts fought each other... giving us room to sneak in for a flank attack

The monster attacked first! But I blocked with my sword of valor!

Have a pheasant plucking day crab! Or at least, what you've got left of it

This passion, and the death of a dear friend, would go near to make a man look sad.

A naval salute, to enemies and friends alike

So pink... and quiet...

Belle stepped in to finish the job

Delicious? Yes. Will I do it again? Once the psychological damage wears off...

My Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner

In Carry the One Radio on December 25, 2009 at 12:01 am

So, yesterday I went to work at around 7pm to meet up with a postdoc I will be working with in the new semester. His name is Dev, really cool guy and exceptionally smart. Let me fill you in on my original plan. I was going to go to work on xmas eve and xmas day to get data analysis done. This is typical for scientists without families… However, I thought ahead, and decided it would be a lot easier to just take the data I need with me so I can analyze it at home. This was a great plan in theory.

But what did I start yesterday, during the day? Before I tell you that, let me preface it with this.

I have an illness. It’s called The Issue (similar to Dilbert’s Knack). You see, whenever I start a project, I get so into making it come out right that I forget that I have other things to do. Such as eating. And showering. These are just two of the  many of the responsibilities I have slacked on, nay, denied, all of yesterday and today. Everything but the target just blacks out and I easily lose track of time. What was the project that I started yesterday? Let me show you what I wrote down on my ‘radio show to do list’.

Make a clean website.

That’s it. Four little words. Those four little words put me in a 16 hour black hole. The problem was just that. I was not specific at all. I didn’t write any objectives down. Instead, I wrote the goal, and then treated it as an objective. This is awful. And the problem was exacerbated by the fact that I didn’t know what went into actually making a website. I’ve never done anything more complicated than this blog. So the first 4 hours were spent on youtube and online tutorials. Teaching myself from scratch. All of the basics and such.

The cool thing is, every once in a while, I’ll find myself at a point where I could have stopped and walked away. And a primitive, more understanding, part of my brain would kick in and say, “Hey Sama.. are you listening? Shi&, he’s not even listening. Quick, Brain, move his body to the kitchen before he sits back down at the computer.”

And before I know it, I’m back at my computer with a bowl of Cheerios, a bowl of berries and yogurt, two pieces of bread spread with blueberry jam, and one spread with almond butter (notice the prep time for each of those items). Now, let me put you in my place. The time was like 2:30pm. Or 11:30. I don’t know. And just one of those items would have sufficed but it was too late. My body was trying its best to fill me with nutrients. And the dishes are still sitting here next to me.

It was too outrageous NOT to photograph

But all for a good cause. Because today, I did it. I finished. I got to the point where I can honestly say, I completed my goal. I made a clean website. And you can visit it. And see for yourself.

www.CarryTheOneRadio.com

Let me know what you think.

I’m still sick with The Issue. What’s next on my plate (the funny enough of you are probably thinking: “I hope food”).

Hardy Har Har. And oh yeah, Happy Baba Noel Day!

Interview with Dr. Steve Finkbeiner

In Carry the One Radio on December 23, 2009 at 12:16 am
This is a cool interview that sheds some light on how scientists are pursuing cures to diseases by trying to understand the underlying mechanisms. Here, Dr. Finkbeiner, from UCSF and the Gladstone Institute for Neurologic Disease, explains some of his techniques that will hopefully bring him one step closer to curing neurodegenerative diseases like Huntington’s disease.

Punch your eye out

In hip hop, Tradebacks on December 21, 2009 at 12:52 am

Let’s get outrageous. My partner in crime and love of my life (goes by the name of Nelsa for those who don’t know) has inspired me to get outrageous with this blog post. She texted me a phone-picture while she was doing laundry. There was a discretionary note on the upper dryer at her laundromat. It said: “Make sure to check for small children and pets before loading dryer”.

Unfortunately I can’t find this text… So instead I’m going to continue on this outrageous train to nowhere and put up the “most ridiculously awesome fight scene ever”. Bobby sent this out to me in September of 2k9. Just.. amazing. I mean, it’s so badly done that it’s actually pretty good. With just the right level of gore, eye popping mannequins, ravens, and lack of proper medical care. Not to mention the puns and gut wrenching hilarity that can only be envisioned by the bravest of Hong Kong kung fu directors.

hahahah I just saw more clips from this movie. It is outrageous!

Now let’s cool it off with a random segue of me on the Muni – on a Saturday – on my way to work…

Find Waldosama

And I forgot to show off these new Adidas that I bought to play basketball in. $35 – that’s it.

I can dunk now

Peace out and good night folks. Check your biorhythms before going to sleep.

–Cover #28–

V For Vendetta

The original comic book – very little to do with the movie.

Think inside the box

In Tradebacks on December 18, 2009 at 12:36 am

Throughout college, those closest to me have come to discover one of my darkest secrets. An obsession I have held close to my heart because I cannot explain it. I fear, you may mock me. Or laugh at me. Or shun me, if you are so cruel. But tonight, I will unveil this secret to the world.

Dost thou thinketh ye be pr’par’d?

Here it goes: I love… boxes.

Boxes. No, not just boxes. Containers. I love things that you can put other things in. I don’t know why. Of course, all of us as little kids loved making forts. Me? I made castles. And as I grew older, my box palate became more sophisticated. I became less intrigued with cardboard and moved on to more intricate containers. It is an illness. I hope that my addiction to the things that things come in may not be unique… Is there a Box Lovers Anonymous. Let me share with you some of the more impressive uses I have come up with.

Here is something all of you may have done. A simple glass jar to put your coins in. But how many, would have realized the potential of an Ice Breakers Sours container to house quarters for laundry? How many, still, would have foreseen the possibility of this potential during a layover in Las Vegas and then hidden the container in my back pack for an entire two weeks?

My quarters smell delicious!

This too is obvious. I prepared a caper and garlic vinaigrette (remember my Roasted Pepper Sandwich Delights?) and then I tossed the flavorful goodness into a jam jar. The problem? I have two more of these jars just sitting there. Waiting. And I don’t throw these things away, because maybe. Just maybe…

I can put blueberries in these!

And finally, my favorite use of a box to date probably. This shoebox was converted into a two shelf bookcase with a hidden compartment. Tell me that isn’t genius?

Inspired by Kat's "Beer Box Bookcase"

Now this is where I need your help. I have plenty of containers left. Too many in fact. But I don’t know what to do with them… I just… keep them. They need to fulfill their role… Au secour y escargo!

Currently serving as a complicated drinking apparatus

–Cover #27–

Batman: Shadow of the Bat #1

Still contained within the original collector’s plastic.

The Roast of Red Peppers

In Tradebacks on December 16, 2009 at 12:01 am

Many have claimed that I, the Great Chef of Nile, cannot prepare a delicious meal. I let these photographs speak for themselves. WHOAAAA!

Preheat: 500 degrees

30 minutes hot. 30 minutes cool.

Peel and marinate in a caper and garlic vinaigrette

Fresh bread, basil, and goat cheese

How many can now claim my inability to compose? WHO?!

– Cover #26–

Cowboy Ninja Viking #2

JoN – Born 4 B.C.

In Tradebacks on December 14, 2009 at 12:01 am

This weekend was probably the most productive weekend I’ve had since coming to grad school. And I got to chill out too. Today, I went out to my friend’s Stephanie’s house. She invited some of us to decorate cookies, drink hot cider, and be merry. And that’s exactly what we did. We played Apples to Apples, which is a game that I utterly suck at. And I decorated cookies, which, initially, I also sucked at but then had a Medici era epiphany and began composing elegant and tasty works of art.

And I took pictures. On a side note: I learned how to use Camera Raw in Adobe Bridge today. Hurrah pour moi!

"Untitled" - S. Gee and O. Ahmed Collaborative Art Piece

Steven and I made beautiful and delicious frosted delights. And combined them together in our effort to prove ourselves to as humans worthy of living in a world dominated by corporate bailouts and the death of the imagination. Or something…

Zeus the cat

There were two more cats – but I like this one the most.

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And I took this picture, most likely by accident. It appears to be very festive and I decided to include it for the hell of it. I think at the time I was messing with the manual settings of the camera. The light was bad enough that it needed flash but adding flash just made everyone looks like a ghost. I had to pull out my know-how of camera settings that I learned from Kat and Liz through random conversations in college. They probably don’t even remember talking to me about cameras :)

–Cover # 25–

25th book cover to appear on The Tectum. Might as well be presidential about it.

The Amazing Spider-Man #583

The Brazilian Pumas

In hip hop on December 11, 2009 at 12:01 am

So I’ve been spending a lot of time at work these days. I have to present my research efforts to my current lab next week and nothing fruitful has happened. That is, until a week ago. I started this experiment and it’s very much engineering based so I got to pull out my dusty college toolbox. It has grown rusty from neglect. But because things are actually working out for me, I decided to put in a hell of a lot more hours. Even working from home sometimes. In reality, I’ve only been home to eat and sleep lately…

So when Nelsa sent me a package via UPS, I knew I would not be able to receive it because it was shipped to my home address. In the last month or so, I’ve been using my work address as my home address. That’s how I got my camera and its memory card.

So I call UPS – wondering if they will forward the package. They can, but at a cost. So instead I tell them to just send it to the nearest Pick Up spot and I’ll get it myself. My original plan was to take a bus, which would have dropped me off about 10 blocks South of my destination. But today, as I rechecked the map, I realized that I was actually already 10 blocks East from the UPS Pick Up location. I would have wasted 40 minutes taking the Dr. Seuss route if I would have taken the bus. So, to spice up the cold frigid walk, I decided to take my camera.

And so it begins. I hope you enjoy some of these shots. It’s graffiti along 16th Street walking West from Mission Bay.

White trucks are always asking for it...

Someone forgot their cooler... It was probably full of spray cans

Fword in blue

A legal piece at this small plaza area

And what was the package from Nelsa? Well, nada else but these fly Ronaldhino Panthers.

The Brazilian Pumas

No comic book today. Don’t want you to overdose on too much eye candy.

Interview with Dr. Paul Breslin

In Carry the One Radio on December 9, 2009 at 12:01 am

I have worked with Paul for over seven years. Here, he talks about a cool scientific journey from observation to probably saving lives.

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