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Agenda Quotidien (the minutiae of life just got smaller) of Cecelia Huynh

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    Re-living my wild youth… with a resurgence of acne. 

    Merry Xmas - oh what fun it is to ride…

    Hommage à la Vie

    C’est beau d’avoir élu

    Domicile vivant

    Et de loger le temps

    Dans un coeur continu,

    Et d’avoir vu ses mains

    Se poser sur le monde

    Comme sur une pomme

    Dans un petit jardin,

    D’avoir aimé la terre,

    La lune et le soleil,

    Comme des familiers

    Qui n’ont pas leurs pareils,

    Et d’avoir confié

    Le monde à sa mémoire

    Comme un clair cavalier

    A sa monture noire,

    D’avoir donné visage

    A ces mots : femme, enfants,

    Et servi de rivage

    A d’errants continents,

    Et d’avoir atteint l’âme

    A petit coups de rame

    Pour ne l’effaroucher

    D’une brusque approchée.

    C’est beau d’avoir connu

    L’ombre sous le feuillage

    Et d’avoir senti l’âge

    Ramper sur le corps nu,

    Accompagné la peine

    Du sang noir dans nos veines

    Et doré son silence

    De l’étoile Patience,

    Et d’avoir tous ces mots

    Qui bougent dans la tête,

    De choisir les moins beaux

    Pour leur faire un peu fête,

    D’avoir senti la vie

    Hâtive et mal aimée,

    De l’avoir enfermée

    Dans cette poésie.

    Jules Supervielle

    thematic apperception test 1

    So this is the late night this is finish it if you got woken up after three ways we can just keep having feasible how because I’m so totally and absolutely three geeky but when I woke up hippies have any because pizza half an hour I don’t know what happened. I think in fact what happened is that I will come up as another person I looked in the room is a cool place that was completely I’m sending you I’ll talk to the computer is because my anyway so I went to have you here with different people in the mood of be heading down people to usual people here seem quite saying she is just 3 any case people tonight can I had people over by he is around in Paul’s between cocoon don’t think so it was a meeting here. I friendly and train of thought is coming up from the south it’s a cold night and it’s raining it’s raining so suddenly I fell asleep half an hour and will work it was raining and my clothes are still online set everything is late and on the rain is the sound of the rambling train train at school and this is eat it stockroom is a test to wait to hear if you are about to get on. I’ll look good night train eight train train of thought it would’ve late night thought that maybe four gonna be fun.

    [save for early morning analysis, dragon dication, .5 zolpidem, 30 minutes in]

    Cleckley’s Criteria

    Do the test today!
    1. Superficial charm and good intelligence?
    2. Absence of delusions (and other signs of irrational thinking)?
    3. Absence of nervousness or psychoneurotic manifestations?
    4. Unreliable?
    5. Untruthful and insincere?
    6. Lack of remorse and shame?
    7. Inadequately motivated antisocial behaviour?
    8. Poor judgment and failure to learn by experience?
    9. Pathologic egocentricity and incapacity for love?
    10. General poverty in major affective reactions?
    11. Specific loss of insight?
    12. Unresponsiveness in general interpersonal relations?
    13. Fantastic and uninviting behaviour with drink (and sometimes without)?
    14. Suicide threats rarely carried out?
    15. Sex life impersonal, trivial, and poorly integrated?
    16. Failure to follow any life plan?

    Albert Fish-y

    Hearing and listening.

    Sound and sense.

    Noise and nonsense.

    Wha-happened?

    Do smart people ever get tired of always knowing everything? Because I sure-as-hell am sick of getting it wrong. 

    errare

    If ignorance requires no effort, how is it that I’m so tired of being stupid!?

    the night before…

    … my Statistics exam and I have come up with some final notes - 

    • I can’t remember things that aren’t personally meaningful (i.e. the stuff I don’t get).
    • I don’t get statistics.
    • Therefore, I will not be able to rote learn Advanced Statistics in a one-night-cramming session.

    If I am to undertake this exam I cannot be sober.

    • If I am not sober I am either drunk or hungover.
    • I will not be drunk because the exam is at 9 am and I haven’t gotten that bad yet.
    • Therefore, I will be hungover.

    You can imagine the state I am in.

    On the upside- haven’t I just nailed formal logic!?

    Missing Logic

    Miracles can happen, right? All those assumptions tests for outliers must mean they exist. Or are they just errors in measurement?

    Last glass - here’s to unsystematic variance, the imperfect theory of psychometrics, its continued misuse and misinterpretation and the other unmeasurable f-test, faith.

    retrogasm:

    All families have hidden secrets…

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