In actuality there was a actual absorbing commodity afresh in “Positive Futurist – Cutting Edge News and Information Covering Science, Technology, and the Evolving World” which was appear on May 10, 2011 titled; “Future of Healthcare: Axis Cells, Genetics, Remote Monitoring” by Dick Pelletier. In the commodity was an absorbing prediction;

“Though added analysis is bare to apprehend all the hopes and dreams of this ’stem corpuscle magic’, advance is advancing exponentially; abnormally in areas of creating aqueous apartment systems (templates) that absolute axis beef to abound into specific parts, such as hearts, livers, pancreas, muscles, bones, eyes, skin, and teeth. However, advisers accept noticed that axis beef abase in superior as humans age, thus, they will action humans the adeptness to “bank” their axis beef for approaching use.”

Perhaps you will anamnesis if Senator Edward Kennedy had academician cancer, and it was anticipation that a advocate new analysis application these beef ability save him. What abounding humans did not accept is by putting them into that breadth of his brain, it would alone accept acquired those beef to be hijacked into blight beef which would do the adverse of abating him. In added words, it would advice the bump grow, not arrangement or be pushed out by new academician cells. There may be added approaching beginning techniques that ability work, we shall see in the future.

Whereas the abstraction is legitimate, science has begin that duplicate axis beef will become whatever they are told to become, and can be calmly hijacked into blight cells. The cyberbanking and advancement makes faculty for added things, and could actual abundant advice with the constancy of an individual. However as humans get earlier the copies of their beef are not absolutely as good, and there is added and added bad-information traveling on.

Thus, these techniques for assertive types of blight are not a applicable advantage for the future, even if they authority promises and solutions for added diseases, and accretion animal longevity. Indeed I achievement you will amuse accede all this and anticipate on it. If you accept any new research, comments, questions, or case studies I’d abiding like you to acquaintance me by e-mail.

So my question to you is, how can America truly be the land of opportunity and equality if people are still discriminating on the basis of color. The only difference between this case and prior ones is that the white man is being attacked instead of the other way around.

Sometimes we ask ourselves, why? Why things happen when the do? Why they happen like they do? Why? Why? Why?  

Some years ago I learned a lesson about asking why… something along the lines of “ours is not to question why”… I try not to but sometimes you just can’t help ask. When something so out of the ordinary happens to you find your self asking “Why me?” Even when it’s something good you may ask; Why? 

When I met “Muse” I asked why a lot. I wondered why he was so familiar to me. Why did it feel like I’d heard his voice before? Why was he so sweet? Why was he in another country? Why was he … well you get the picture. As time went on I get to know him the funniest things began to happen. He would say things that I’d heard him say before. Only I had never asked him the questions. 

Then one day I got the strangest chill and I reached for a journal of mine. There it was…the answers. I had dreamed him. I know right now; you’re all thinking I’m cracked or some kind of crazy. But it’s true. I dreamed him. Years before I met “Muse” I dreamed about him. I wrote down the kind of man I wanted in my life. I even sketched in qualities and back ground. I dreamed some of our conversations. I dreamed his green eyes and dark hair. I dreamed the way we felt for each other. I even dreamed us breaking up. 

Once I had the truth right there in my face; I tried everything to keep it from happening. But it seemed I was on a path and couldn’t change it. I didn’t want the devastation of the dream to be real. It just wasn’t meant to be. So now I was questioning WHY? Why couldn’t it last? Why did it have to be this way? Why; was I allowed to meet him, love him; and have it fall so badly apart? I told “Muse” one day when we were together; I had heard his voice and knew it… I knew that voice and he knew mine. 

He agreed he felt the same way, and so had sought me out. We were like magnets to each other.

When I had heard his voice I was over whelmed with that feeling.

I had the most intense relationship with him I’ve ever had in my life. I wondered why such a thing could happen and go so bad. No answers came. Then I began to notice, I wrote every day… I wrote most of the day… everyday! They were poems, poems to “Muse”, poems about “Muse” poems everyday. I still months after it ended write poems. I have never written so much in my life. My poems surprise me with the clarity of depth and emotion they hold. I put my words on audio and created film shorts about how I feel and felt for “Muse”. 

Was this the reason we met? Was this why he had walked out of my dreams into my reality? Was it? I have written notebooks of poems to “Muse”. I post some of them to my twitter and every day I find someone that some of the poems touch. Then there was PSHome. Had it not been for “Muse” I may never have been there. I went to find him. I would never have believed it would lead me to writing. 

That’s right, PSHome has lead to me being published…I wrote an article for a magazine. The magazine is about Home and for Home. It was a contest to find new writers for the magazine. I made it. I’m now one of their writers. So now I feel like I know why… I have my answers, some of them. I see how events lead me to where I am. As always, I am the one who at every turn set the wheels in motion. I made the choices that lead me here. In every instance where I felt like I couldn’t do anything else; I was ultimately the decision maker. In all this I was guided by the Universe. The universe listens to us; it hears our deepest desires and gives them to us. Sometimes we are open to them and we recognize them when they come. Sometimes we have our eyes closed tightly and what we want passes us by.

Don’t dis-pare, if it really is what you want and what you set your self to; it will return. It may not be the way you envisioned it, but look deeper. See if it isn’t what you really wanted and needed. From the first I was on a path to “Muse.” When my mother died I found strength to be who I always thought I should be. I set my self on a path of writing. I wrote, but inspirations came slowly. I think some part of me was still too timid to let go… all that changed when I began to know “Muse”. He woke me up. I let myself experience every emotion I had. I kept nothing locked away. I smiled everyday! I laughed every day! I felt something… every day!

I am grateful to him and the universe. This path I’m on is where I am meant to be. I don’t have any communications with “Muse” right now. It is as it is suppose to be. I fought my dreams out of fear that they could not be true. I wanted so much for them to be real. (The good parts that is.) lol. 

Now I wait for the rest of my dream(s) to come to fruition. I am on the path to who I want to be; and I am living my future… even now.

So though we are taught not to ask why, ask it! Ask why; sit down in the quiet and ask WHY?

Ask for answers and wait… wait for the answers. They will come. 

“The Universe Takes Notes”

Immediately Barry begins with the statement,”Certainty creates strength. Certainty gives one something upon which to lean. Uncertainty makes one tentative, if not fearful.” Barry illustrates both the scientists’ desire to learn and their struggle to achieve. He also uses parallel structure in his argument with “certainty” and “uncertainty,” which appears many more times, and gives reference to his initial phrase. Barry uses anaphora to encase readers in his essay, and to tie the rest of his essay together. 

Barry additionally uses a badgerment of rhetorical questions. Lines 40-48 consist of almost only question; however, they are not to be answered, but merely thought about. He begins with a rock. To you a rock is indeed just a rock, yet Barry wishes us not to think so. Barry inquires as to how a scientist must learn about the rock. Scientist must be very adroit and pedantic in their ways. They must analyze every variable and account for them accordingly. Most people neglect to do this, Barry has used as line of rhetorical questioning to beckon his readers to think like a scientist. By doing so, Barry allows his readers to both relate better to his topic and understand his topic with more depth. 

Barry also uses metaphor to show the strict acumen required of a scientist. He states, ” All scientists exist on the frontier.” They do not really exist there; however, a certain aspect of “uncertainty” stays with them. He creates imagery of an old mountaineer searching through the wilderness for his homestead, or Ponce de Leon searching for the fountain of youth. The scientists are clearly neither of those, but Barry relates the hearts of all three. He uses intense metaphor to describe the patience and dexterity required of a scientist. He writes about,” a single step” that will take them into a fairy world of wonder. With this step, he admires two outcomes: first, their probing creates, ” an order out of chaos,” which shows their success, and two, ” a single step can also take on off a cliff.” Scientists fall hard, and dangerously. Barry’s metaphors allow him to describe the suspense of a scientist and further show the difficulty faced by a scientist.

Barry illustrates many different paints on being a scientist, and said scientist’s work,  but only through his use of anaphora, rhetorical questions, and metaphor. Barry allows the reader to further explore being a scientist , while he also glorifies his existing comrades.

EFF Riddle (Photo credit: Todd Huffman)

I found six more ways to tell if you have a dirty mind.  As I’ve done in my previous articles, I will put the quiz first and then the answers if you can’t figure them out.  I hope you have fun answering the riddles.  Here are the six ways to tell if you have a dirty mind.

Riddle 1
You play with yourself
One woman lies between two men
The queen goes down on the king

Riddle 2
I don’t work well unless you swallow
You gently place me in your mouth
I can make you gag

Riddle 3
I can be a pain in your joints
The more active I am the stiffer you get
I can make you bend over

Riddle 4
I’m going through the change
Everyone wants into my drawers
The old ones inside of me are usually wrinkled

Riddle 5
I start with an “F”
I end with a “K”
If you can’t get me, you have to use your hands

Riddle 6
I only get eaten on special occasions
My breasts are big and juicy
You have to pull my legs apart to stuff me

Answers
Riddle 1
Solitaire – I got this after the third clue.  I knew it was a card game, but I didn’t necessarily think it was solitaire.

Riddle 2
Pill – I got this after the first clue.  I thought it was a pill or aspirin.

Riddle 3
Arthritis – I got this one after the first clue.

Riddle 4 – Cash Register – This one was a little tricky for me.  I didn’t get this one right away.

Riddle 5 – Fork.  I got this one after I read all of the clues.

Riddle 6 – Turkey.  I got this one after the first clue.

These are the six ways to tell if you have a dirty mind.  How did you do?  Do you have a dirty mind?  I am curious to read your answers.

RHR

Step HR1

Rec. HR 1

Step HR 2

Rec. HR 2

Step HR 3

Rec. HR 3

MHR

75

179

74

152

82

132

86

204

Questions:

1.     Were you surprised by your results?

I wasn’t really surprised by my results in that I expected my RHR to be around the 70’s. I also knew that after exercise, especially of high intensity, the heart rate will naturally increase.

2.    Which step test did you record your highest HR? Why do you think this is?

My highest HR was step test 1. I think this was the highest because my body was not warmed up yet. After exercising for a while, your heart rate will gradually slow.

3.    Did you work near your MHR?

My highest heart rate was 179bpm and my maximum heart rate is 204bpm. Therefore, I did not work near my MHR. This means that I could have worked harder and faster.

4.    Did you return to your RHR?

My resting heart rate was 75bpm. None of my recovery heart rates returned to my RHR.

5.    Did you carry out the prac properly? If not, how could you have gained more accurate results?

I think I did carry out the prac properly, although I may have miscounted my heart rate. To gain more accurate results, I could repeat the whole prac a few times and then average each section of the table.

Questions!  Ongoing in
my life

Should I apply for West Point or Annapolis?  Narrows options of majors and means must do 5
years in the Army so must be sure that is career I want before I apply, well
not true do not have to accept.

Should I get Baptized? YES!!!! Now the question is when? In
March when Ali does? Will always sin but can sin less and read bible more!

IS it too late to try and Rodeo for me? Yes and to be any
good. Just don’t have enough experience for my age nor am I in right
environment to try and learn quickly.

Should I be a huddle leader at FCA camp this summer? What
are other ideas for summer vacation?

Should I move home with my Family? It would be weird after
living on my own. It is not near campus but would see family more but would
also be closer to Victoria. Could help with bull riding b/c Fancy is closer. It
could also help with being a better Christian.

Should I get a real job? Probably should to make some real $
and to get some work experience.

What should I major in? Business is most practical and
Diverse major and probably the easiest of anything I would like to do, Biology
could then be an environmental person to help restore, preserve, and protect
wildlife like the panther in North America, Archeology would be a great way to
see the world and would let me have firsthand experience with ancient
artifacts, Political Science a way to get into politics and effect the world in
America as it keeps becoming corrupt, in debt, higher taxes and fuel prices,
un-employment continues to rise, and wars last much longer then needed, Pre-law
Same as the previous.

1. Cloning should be banned. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
2. Do you think that the huge amount of money being spent on space exploration programs are being wasted and should be stopped?
3. The threat of nuclear weapons maintains world peace. Nuclear power provides cheap and clean energy. The benefits of nuclear technology far outweigh the disadvantages. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
4. In the fight against the crime, police forces and governments are increasingly using security camera in public places. Some people believe that it invades our privacy. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
5. As computers are used more and more in education, some people argue that in future there will be no role for teachers. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
6. When a country develops its technology, the traditional skills and ways of life die out. It is pointless to try and keep them alive. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
7. The development of science and technology has been accompanied by a decline in traditional culture. Do you think that this has a negative impact on your culture?
8. Some people feel that certain workers like doctors and teachers are undervalued and should be paid more, especially when other people like film actors are paid huge sums of money that are out of proportion to the importance of the work that they do. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
9. If you want to introduce new food items, drugs or any such things, you have to get them tested before you apply them on humans. And as per the current status of development in the biological sciences, we do not have any other options than testing them on animals.

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I was no stranger to the concept of being on the receiving end of a terrible customer.  Prior to this I worked in retail at a large chain record store and eventually a high end fashion shop.  Hospitality was one category I was yet to work and I became excited at the thought of who I would meet and what I would say.  I imagined meeting many people who traveled on business which would give me the opportunity to spark conversations that would leave them home sick but comforted or completely uncomfortable and validated their hatred for work travel.

People would be delighted to speak with me and it would allow me to learn more about our wonderful country without traveling to every state.  I imagined asking them about their local produce and to compare the ugliness of our citizens to those in their city.  It is important to know how much uglier people are in other states; not just for curiosity’s sake but also to feed egos and have extra leverage in a never ending argument.  “Oh yeah…well…I heard everyone in Tulsa has questionable amounts of space between their eyes and significant overbites.”

Of course I knew there would also be standard moments of frustration and tension.  Meeting all different types of people meant conversations with personalities that clashed with my own.  I also imagined talking myself down from heated discussions about the city’s large gay population or the amount of liberals allowed to protest the streets in heavy traffic with large signs and bold letters telling us to stop eating our pets and start growing our own vegetables.  I prepared myself for more of these moments than anything else.  I guess that is why I appreciated the pleasant bonding experiences with customers so much more.  These type of coin toss extremes was what made up the unpredictability of being responsible for the comfort of complete strangers.  There were times when people would be wonderfully delightful or make me fear for my own life.

The hotel was a hotspot for gatherings such as weddings and meetings due to the spacious halls and second largest convention center in the state.  About every three weeks or so we would sell out and be overbooked for events such as the National NA conference or batmitzvahs for the overly spoiled and obnoxiously needy.  On these days we were quite busy with lines of people to check in, heavy calls for extra towels or damaged air conditioners, and confusion of who booked when and was discounted what.  It was chaotic but fun because it kept me busy and too tired to notice when someone living by the phrase “The Customer Is Always Right” was verbally expressing their dissatisfaction.

When no events were occurring, time slowed down significantly, and I would even wish for conflict to nudge my brain awake, get my heart beating to heat my blood, pulse it through my veins and energize myself to get through the remainder of my 8 hour day.  On these days I would keep myself busy by organizing the front desk.  I would organize the pile of key cards and key card holders so all images were right side up and faced one direction.  I would even stack cards next to the key card maker in adequate amounts in such a way that when an associate pulled one from the pile no others fell after it.  Eventually this only took me about 20 minutes or so and I was set back to boredom.  Watching people roll their luggage in and out of our lobby, ask for the occasional direction to McDonalds’ and eavesdrop on cell phone conversations to home only took up so much of my day.  I would then move onto cleaning the front desk which included dusting behind computer monitors, underneath keyboards, tossing trash, finding all of the pens to fill the pen cups and sometimes vacuuming our crumb ridden navy blue carpet.  Even if things appeared to look immaculate I knew there was no such thing as an overly clean hotel and an overly OCD front desk associate.

During one of my routine cleanings I was neatly stacking the fresh Daily News newspapers when I noticed a customer satisfaction card tucked behind a key card maker.  We would pass out postcard sized surveys to all customers checking in to fill out and share about their experiences.  They were free to rate us on scales of “1″ being  “extremely dissatisfied” to “5″ being  “extremely satisfied” on everything from housekeeping to room comfort.  They were then asked to return such cards to a friendly associate who would place it into our survey bin and all would be reviewed by management at the end of each week.  I slowly moved the key card maker as to not disturb my pile of key cards and key card holders to retrieve this mystery survey.  Upon doing so I noticed all circles were in the “5s” for “extremely satisfied” along with a stapled piece of paper in the upper left corner of the card.  I walked to the back employee area and tore off the paper, placing the survey card in the survey card bin and finding appropriate light to read.  I looked around to ensure no one noticed I was not working and unfolded it.

It contained one sentence: “I Spooged In The Bathtub”

Just like that.  No additional details, no names, no room numbers.  Just these words written in Catholic school script on this withered piece of paper.  I immediately crumpled it in my hands as if reading it to myself had inadvertently also come out of my mouth and into the intercom that connected to all of housekeeping’s’ walkie-talkies.  When I finally realized that no one had heard me read what I had in my hands I began to uncover  it again and slowly read:    “I…Spooged…”

I held it tightly in my palm and slowly opened the connecting door to the front desk and noticed my coworker was reading in the corner.  I refolded the paper, following the natural crevices created by the original author, and slowly slid it in front of her like a deep dark secret from an exclusive club only she and I were members of.

“What is it?” she asked.

I did not say anything and only smiled at her with laughter in my eyes.  She put down her book and unfolded the note, reading it once, then turning it side ways as if it were written in an entirely different language.  Her brows furrowed and she frowned.  I was fixated on her face when she held it upright again and stared back with the type of look a girl has the first time she see a penis in Playgirl magazine.  I nodded my head and held my mouth from laughing.  She did the same and we both just stood there in silence grinning.  After a few seconds the stares we gave one another were a bit awkward because we both knew we were playing out the scenarios of bathtub spooging in our heads.

“Was it an accident?” I thought.  “Perhaps there was a toilet seat jerking moment and the man was standing when he was startled by someone knocking on the door during the finale so he immediately turned and exploded all over the bathtub.”

“Was it on purpose?” I also imagined.  “Perhaps we had a hardcore bathroom BDSM couple that loved the feel of cold porcelain against their skin and being spanked on dangerous surfaces where they teetered on the edge of severe head trauma.”

I had only known my coworker for a few weeks now and had never once had conversations about bodily fluids so I did not know if it were appropriate to discuss the possible details.  Neither of us said anything for the remainder of our shift but I could tell we were both humored and overly suspicious.

Whenever a customer came up to the front desk to check out I would casually smile but over analyze them in my head.  “How was your stay Mr. Paul?” I would ask.  All the while thinking “Was there spooge in your tub Mr. Paul?”

“Did you enjoy your stay with us Ms. Harcum?” I would inquire.  All while thinking “Did you hear anyone ejaculating in the bathroom next yours room Ms. Harcum?”

I even went pretty far as interrogating a customer about their visit.

“Was everything to your liking Mr. Stephens?”

“Oh yes hun.  Thank you for asking.”
“How was the bathtub?  Anything out of the ordinary Mr. Stephens?”
“Oh no dear.  It was quite alright.”
“Oh?  No strange slime of any kind.  Nothing feeling funny?  No extreme stench of chlorine?”
Mr. Stephens stared at me as I searched for his invoice and cleared his payment.
“….No…” he hesitated “Everything was normal.”

Although he claimed everything was normal a spooge filled tub may be Mr. Stephens’ “normal” in all of his bathtubs.  I left him alone and decided to stop investigating through heavy questioning.  Joy juice in the tub may not be abnormal to me but to others it may be the icing on their extreme sexual fantasy cake.  My coworker and I spread the information farther among the other associates and we continued to giggle about it until the day I quit.  We never really uncovered any more details but I told them to immediately call me when someone leaves a note that says “I shat in the closet.”

1. Governments should not be expected to take sole responsibility for reducing the number of road accidents; individuals should share this responsibility. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
2. Some governments say how many children a family can have in their country. They may control the number of children someone has through taxes. It is sometimes necessary and right for a government to control the population in this way. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
3. In recent years, life has become more stressful than it has ever been. As a result, more and more people are suffering from stress related problems. What factors are contributing to this increase? What do you think can be done to overcome the current problems?
4. The rising levels of congestion and air pollution found in the most of worlds’ cities can be attributed directly to the rapidly increasing number of cars. In order to reverse this decline in the quality of life in cities, attempts must be made to encourage people to use their cars less and public transport more. Discuss possible ways to encourage the public transport.
5. Children should never be educated at home by their parents. To what extent do you agree or disagree?
6. Some people think that, a sense of competition in children should be encouraged. Others believe that, children who are taught to co-operate rather than compete become more useful adults. Discuss both these views and give your own opinion.
7. Disruptive school students have a negative influence on others. Students who are noisy and disobedient should be grouped together and taught separately. To what extent do you agree or disagree?

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