Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Tying up that Last Loose End.


Today is quite a busy day. New Year's Eve. A day to finish tying off all those loose ends in time for the new year. And also, for all your Ecuadorians out there, a time to burn scarecrows! (http://www.life-in-ecuador.com/ecuador-new-years.html)


(I applied to 8 schools not using the Common App)
Today is also a day for CELEBRATION!
For the completion of 2013 and all of that "new year, new beginning" stuff of course, but also for this

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I finished submitting all of my 18 college applications today! Took me a while to tie this loose end up, but I'm finally done!

 I felt that this big accomplishment deserved a blog post. ( And yes, I do realize that I have a strange mind...rewarding myself with more writing even after I have just been liberated from the need of writing supplements ever again, but this is blog writing, and blog writing is fun.)


YAY!!!
FINALLY FREE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I cannot even attempt to express all my current emotions in words. So I'll show it in video.


I feel like this Nigerian dwarf goat right now.

But in all seriousness, happy new year, readers. :) See you next year.


Monday, December 30, 2013

John Green on Healthcare

John Green explains the complicated reasons behind why the US spends more money on healthcare than any other nation in the world. He's kind of awesome.



Forrest Fenn's Treasure

A real-life treasure hunt.

"Of course, they don't exist," you may say.

FALSE. They do.

As of today (12/30/2013), there lies a chest containing ancient coins, jewelry, and gold pieces worth somewhere between 1,000,000 to 3,000,000 USD somewhere in the Rocky Mountains. This treasure chest was hidden by a very cool 82-year-old dude by the name of Forrest Fenn. He is a millionaire Santa Fe art collector with a passion for exploration and discovery. Ever since he found an arrowhead as a young boy, he has been hooked on the thrill of uncovering ancient artifacts.

So when he was diagnosed with kidney cancer many years back, he decided to hide a bit of his treasures out in the Rocky Mountains to allow others around the world to experience this same thrill. He published a book called "The Thrill of the Chase" in which he included a poem that described the location of his treasure. I, kindly, have provided it below.

 Where the Treasure Lies
By Forrest Fenn
 As I have gone alone in there
And with my treasures bold,
I can keep my secret where,
And hint of riches new and old.
 Begin it where warm waters halt
And take it in the canyon down,
Not far, but too far to walk,
Put in below the home of Brown.
 From there it’s no place for the meek,
The end is ever drawing nigh;
There’ll be no paddle up your creek,
Just heavy loads and water high.
 If you’ve been wise and found the blaze,
Look quickly down, your quest to cease,
But tarry scant with marvel gaze,
Just take the chest and go in peace.
 So why is it that I must go
And leave my trove for all to seek?
The answers I already know,
I’ve done it tired, and now I’m weak.
 So hear me all and listen good,Y
our effort will be worth the cold.
If you are brave and in the wood
I give you title to the gold.

A picture of the chest that Fenn later shared publicly.
 Fenn buried this treasure a few years back, but it still has not been found. No one has been able to decode this poem. And believe me, tens of thousands have already tried. Forrest Fenn is still alive to this day, and has publicly released further clues about his treasure. Apparently the treasure is hidden in a beloved spot of his, where he used to spend lots of time in solitude. There are several other clues that can be found at different online sites.


No one, not even Fenn's wife or children, knows where Fenn buried his treasure. And he is keeping his lips sealed. The treasure is still out there, somewhere, still uncovered (I believe Fenn has checked in recent months). So we all still have a chance! Better get cracking on that poem.




I was obsessing over this all last summer. If you don't believe me, ask +Anna Douville. (Sorry about all those links I forwarded to you-- that was pre-blog Michelle.)

Anyways, I just thought that this would be the most epic pre-college trip ever. Taking a road trip with friends to New Mexico and passing through Sedona, Arizona and hiking throughout the Rocky Mountains. Sleeping out under the stars and using one mere poem to guide us on the journey of our lives. A trip like that would be exactly the kind of thrilling adventure experience Forrrest Fenn was hoping to create for someone.

A real-life treasure hunt. Completely and totally awesome.


Music in Our Subconscious

As of late, I have been experiencing quite vivid dreams.

I can recall my dreams from the last three consecutive nights with great lucidity, which is not something that happens often for me. This recent onslaught of dreams was most likely due to stress. Over the last past week, I finished and submitted applications to seven universities, so I presume that lots of stress-related college thoughts probably arose from so.

 In fact, on the first of the three nights, I had a dream in which +Nicole  was admitted into Yale University (though she never applied there in real life). Earlier that day I submitted my application to Yale. My dreams have had a mix of happy and nightmare-y events. Nicole's admission was a positive, but also in my dream, I missed a timed writing in my AP English class. The same was with my other dreams. Last night I was lounging around on a Hawaiian beach  (what I consider a HUGE positive for me) with my entire immediate family as well as friends including +Marissa +Annie, but I could not, for the life of me, find my cousin. And she was SUPPOSED to be there. Also, when nighttime fell, and we had to leave the beach, Annie and Marissa needed a ride; however, we did not have room in our rental car for of us to return to wherever we came from. The dream ended there.

Well enough of that personal stuff.


What I wanted to talk about in this post was hearing music in dreams. I do not ever remember hearing music in my dreams. I have heard voices from people speaking and other noises, like in my second dream. That dream was much too personal to reveal on the Internet, but I can clearly recall the sound of rain beating down everywhere, on the streets and rooftops as well as the sound of my rapid breathing (in my dream) caused by running away from something. But never any music. :(

 http://web.mit.edu/dmalt/Public/9.10/02sdarticle.pdf

I found this study titled "Music in Dreams" conducted by the University of Florence in Italy from MIT's website. In this study 35 non musicians (never received any formal instrumental or vocal training) and 35 musicians (instrumental and vocal performers of Western tonal music)  were gathered on a voluntary basis.

Beforehand they filled out a personal information survey that included for non musicians: # hours/days committed to listening to music over the past month and for musicians: age of commencement of musical instruction, years of practice, and the # of normal daily practice hours.

Each of them filled out a dream questionnaire for a consecutive thirty days.

At the end, this interesting data was found:

Musicians contained more than twice the recall of musical contents in their dreams than non-musicians.

After examining the p-values, there were no significant relationships found between musical dream recall and the years of musical practice, hours of daily practice, or hours/days committed to listening to music.

The most significant relationship was between musical recall and age of commencement of musical instruction. There was a negative moderately strong linear correlation. (r = -.41) The earlier the musicians began to receive musical instruction, the higher percentage their musical recall was. See Figure 1 below. 
Figure 1. Relationship between musical recall and age of commencement of musical instruction

Another interesting result they found (see Figure 2) was that the 45% of the musical content recorded by the dreamers was either unknown or strange variations of known pieces. Crazy. It could suggest that these musicians have the ability to create new combinations of musical memories to produce original musical structures in THEIR SLEEP. Wow.
Figure 2. Around 45% of dreamt music was "non-standard".


Very cool results, but now I feel sad. I commenced taking piano lessons starting at age 6 and cello lessons at age 8. Why can't I hear any music (...or should I not be asking that, fellow AP Stats students lol)? :( 

I'm interested to hear some of your comments. Have any you, readers out there, heard music in your dreams? If so, have you ever been formally trained and at what age did you commence your instrumental/vocal studies?

Sunday, December 29, 2013

Just Around the Corner

2014's just around the corner. It is unbelievable how quickly time flies.

2014 has some big things in store for the world. Check out these predicted events for next year: http://www.futuretimeline.net/21stcentury/2014.htm


Perhaps Google glasses will be released to the public?

On a much smaller scale, 2014 holds some pretty monumental stuff for me too. I will be graduating high school and leaving my hometown to (hopefully) attend college. I applied literally all across the nation, so where I will be going will be up for grabs until April rolls around. I will also be turning 18 and visiting the continent of Asia for the first time.

And who knows what else will happen, for me and the world...

I guess we will see soon enough.

Amazeballs.


Check out Huffington Post's 52 Most Moving Pictures of the Year


Prepare yourself for pure amazingness


What Can't Photoshop Do?

I don't have an answer for this. Photoshop is like magic.

It can erase pimples, smooth out wrinkles, .....and apparently create diversity in universities?




"In an effort to show diversity, University of Wisconsin officials added the face of a black student, Diallo Shabazz, to a file photo for the cover of the school's 2000 application booklet."

"'One of the admissions counselors walked up to me, and said, 'Diallo, did you see yourself in the admissions booklet? Actually, you're on the cover this year,' ' Shabazz says.

The photo was a shot of students at a football game — but Shabazz had never been to a football game."


Really, guys?

Classic MB Neighbor Problems

I understand that medical cannabis is legal, but seriously? I see/smell marijuana everywhere.. I am almost certain that most of these users are abusing medicinal marijuana laws, whether through lying about symptoms to their doctors or by buying from legitimate patients.

Unfortunately for me, my next door neighbor is a serious user (perhaps abuser-- but who am I to make snap judgments) of marijuana. Because he has a newborn baby, he smokes in his patio. While that is wonderful for his baby, that is not so great for me. Sometimes he sits out there for hours, smoking and talking on his phone. The most annoying part of it is that he does not budge or look up when I walk by. He knows I am there, but he has complete disregard for me or any of the other neighbors including those with young children and elders and continues smoking away. It is technically still his private property, so he is not doing anything wrong, but his private property, unfortunately, is in close vicinity to a lot of other private properties. 

Anyways, the reason why I decided to bring up this topic today and rant about it profusely (sorry) is that, well, the disgusting residual taste of it is in my mouth right now (from secondhand smelling). My mother is painting our upstairs bathroom today, and all of our house's windows are open because of so. And apparently my neighbor wanted to smoke a joint fifteen minutes ago. Fantastic. :/


How to Scam a Nigerian Scammer

Came across this on the Internet. This is the best. Lolz.

(Click on the image to magnify for easier reading.)

Apocalyptic Madness

For all you star gazers out there, you're welcome:

http://www.iflscience.com/space/skywatching-events-not-miss-2014

A schedule of predicted meteor showers, comets, and eclipses in 2014. Yes, this will be the year that you won't miss any of them.

Speaking of eclipses, I just have to mention May 9th's annular "ring of fire" eclipse. It just might have been the coolest eclipse I have ever experienced. The moon passed directly between the Earth and the Sun causing a sort of blinding, sepia effect. Everything was orange. It was so unexpected it was apocalyptic-like. I took photos with +Annie Munson,  but our phones' cameras could not do it justice. The 2nd picture was from my iPhone. The 3rd was taken from the Internet. I'm not THAT skilled of a photographer.





Infinite Awesomeness

Yesterday after forwarding my friends a link to an interesting site for the 1,000,000,000,000,000th time, I came to a much needed realization that it was probably a good time to start a blog and stop blowing up their phones with notifications. Now my friends and family can voluntarily peruse my thoughts and ideas during their free time rather than have them forced upon them. :) So here I am, world!


The Ideas of Michelle.


It took me a while to come up with a URL that was not already taken. (I was quite pleasantly surprised that theideasofmichelle.blogspot.com was available.) I went through several combinations of my favorite words and phrases, but then again there are more than seven billion people on this planet, so there would be a high likelihood that someone else on this planet would have the exact same favorite words. Anyways, after going through several permutations and combinations, I decided to go back to the basics. 

I decided to see if www.awesome.blogspot.com was taken, and it, of course, was. 


Then I wanted to see if www.awesomeawesome.blogspot.com was taken. It was. 


Then out of pure curiosity I tried www.awesomeawesomeawesome.blogspot.com. Taken.


www.awesomeawesomeawesomeawesome.blogspot.com? Yup.


www.awesomeawesomeawesomeawesomeawesome.blogspot.com? Taken too.


I guess there are a lot of awesome blogs out there. You really can never have too much awesome on the Internet I suppose.

~ Michelle Tran