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I really hate thinking about college

I really hate thinking about college. It’s not that I’m not looking forward to college, because I am. I am so pumped. It just requires such a paradigm shift. A shift I haven’t experienced a long time over 4 years. A shift that bring backs so many memories that I don’t want to consider. However, in many ways, this shift will be new. I have closed a chapter in my life that took 18 years, 4 months, and 8 days to write and opening a new chapter that should hopefully be open only for 5 years…maybe 6.

I keep going over specific events in my head from the last 4 years. Odyssey Trip, Spring Days, Sound of Music, Crazy Wayne, Tyler’s class, Track, Vocal Revue, How to Succeed, Canyon Lands. Where I’ve been and where I am now are so far apart…it’s incredibly hard to comprehend. I don’t want to let go. In many way’s, I won’t let go.

Big Antenna

I was driving to SAAS to drop of some stuff and saw this tiny little car with this fricking huge antenna and thought it just might be worth writing about. Don’t mind the white blurry part, that’s just a crack in my windshield. Seeing as I was driving, it’s not like I could actually look at the viewfinder to see what I was shooting. I just sort of pointed it in the general direction and took the shoot. So there, I wrote about.

In other news, I stopped by Molly Brown Temps to show them my passport for the W-9 form. That means that I am official employed as a temp worker which means that…well, I’m not quite sure what the means. On the way to school, I saw Britney, a SAAS graduate of the class of ’04 (i.e. my classmate), and said high. Yesterday was her birthday…Happy Birthday Britney. I also say 50 First Dates; it was actually a pretty funny movie.

After par-tay

The after party was incredible. We jumped on two Greyhound buses and took off to this ferry parked on the North side of Lake Union. Got some food, listened to the music, got some Henna tattoo’s, and commented on how tired we all were. A short while later, we had hypnotist come in. Being the somewhat skeptical person I am, I wanted to experience first hand how this whole hypnotic thing worked. I was rather interesting. Here’s my official report on hypnosis:

Hypnosis is a rather misleading term for might otherwise be called a trance. In fact, the entire idea behind hypnosis is to lure to participant into a state between consciousness and unconsciousness by almost making them fall asleep. That is to say, the participant is so relaxed that they actually might could be considered to be sleep walking. While in this trance state, the participant can be requested, not forced, to perform a variety of acts. These acts must be something that the mind would find valid in a dream, thus certain acts are unable to be performed.

After that, we headed down south to Champ Karts. We raced around the track, played video games, ate yummy food, and played Blackjack, Craps, and Roulette. At 5:30ish, we headed back to Seattle where we had breakfast. We then proceeded to school.

I went home and promptly took a short 5 hour snooze.

Graduation

Graduation was quite a sight to behold. The entire ceremony was excellent. It was a truly one of the best celebrations that I have ever been too. It was a sight to behold. Everybody loved my speech, it even got quite a few laughs…even though it wasn’t intended to be funny. I suppose it’s just my natural charm and charisma. Steve congratulated me on my budding speech career.

Hot seat wasn’t half as bad as I thought it might be, although I was disappointed that Jean didn’t have any stories about me; not even the one about me trying to ride a cow on Cayonlands. There were, however, plenty of other great stories. The stories really wouldn’t make any sense here because they would be out of context, so I won’t post them. After hot seat, we sang Celebration and then we were done. Kind of. We partied into the night…more on that in the next blog.

The End is Nigh…at least the End of the Beginning is Nigh

Just about four hours to go until we start our Graduation Festivities. I call them festivities because a SAAS graduation is really nothing like your fathers graduation…or anyone else’s graduation for that matter. First off, this year we are graduating some 73 students. I believe one student will not be walking, but that was on his/her own accord, not for disciplinary reasons. You might be thinking, “Cool, this should, like, what, hour? Hour and half, tops??” He he he. Not so fast. Our graduation lasts an astounding 4.5 hours. Yes folks, you won’t get out of my graduation until tomorrow. The event starts at 7pm sharp (or so they say). The first half is really a presentation by various students and faculty, myself included (more on that later). Then we have a 15 minute intermission before the actual graduating begins. For that, each student comes up individually and seats in the “hot seat” for ~100 seconds while Jean Orvis, Head of School, “roasts” them. But it is truly going to be a blast. I already have pictures a few video clips from yesterdays and todays rehearsal. Pr acting for our graduation really gets one to thinking something along the lines of F**k! I’m graduating…F**k, F**k, F**k, F**k, F**k. Oh F**k. Sorry for the explicits, but this really is a worrisome time. We leave and go off, not knowing what’s going to happen next. I really hate that. I do. F**k. So back to what I’m doing. As a cautionary warning, the following information contains spoilers for the actual graduation and should not be read if you are actually attending graduation…which you are…right?? So after quite a bit of mum, I will finally tell you what I’m doing. I’m giving a speech. It’s a great speech if I do say so myself and I put quite a lot of time, thought, and hard work into it…to make it just right. The speech literally seems to say, I am Andrew, Hear me talk! Anyways, here’s my speech if you want to read it. The “//” mean short pause. Underlines indicates that I should punch the word. Italics indicates quotes. Everything else are just notes to myself that would take too long to explain.

Friends, Romans, countrymen,

// lend me your ears; // famous words uttered by Antony in Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar. I came to Seattle Academy not knowing any Shakespeare save // “To be or not to be, that is the question.” Over the past four years, I have indulged myself in English Romanticism, American History and Government, various forms of art, including (film, clay,) (musical theater,) and (vocal classes.) I have gained an immense amount of knowledge in (chemistry, biology,) (calculus, physics,) and, of course, (life lessons.)

For the past several months, I have been pondering what my last act as a senior at Seattle Academy would be. Originally I had considered singing a reprise from Vocal Revue II, Frank Sinatra’s My Kind Of Town. I also considered creating a film or perhaps just crafting a piece of artwork for the lobby display. But I had already done these things. // I wanted this final moment to reflect a core attribute that Seattle Academy has given me. (pause)

Seattle Academy is place for experimentation; a place to try things that one might not otherwise venture to try. I have never given a speech before, nor have I talked in front of this many people. // This is one of the hardest things I have ever done.

This speech is my finial assignment. There are no requirements, there is no grade. It is just me and you. (pause)

When I came to Seattle Academy four years ago, I had no history. Before coming here I had never attended the same school for more than two years. Between 1st and 8th grade I attended seven different schools. This may sound like an astonishing number, and it is, // but the simple fact of the mater is that all those schools did not have the flexibility, care, and initiative that Seattle Academy has.

Because of my varied past, I rarely had the chance to actually make long term friendships. Four years is certainly a long time, and I now have many life long friends.

However, calling you all “friends” does not do justice to the love and understanding you have given me. (pause) Over the past years, you have not been just my friends, peers, or teachers: you have been my family. And there really is no way to say goodbye to family.

The best I can do is share with you a key philosophy that I have learned over the years:

It is the unknown that defines our existence. We are constantly searching, not just for answers to our questions, but for new questions. *We are explorers.* We explore our lives, day by day. And we explore the galaxy, trying to expand the boundaries of our knowledge. And that is why I am here. Not to conquer you with weapons or ideas, but to co-exist and learn.

My friends, my colleagues…my family; when Julius Caesar crossed the Rubicon, leaving his homeland and invading Italy, he declared: alea jacta est. The die is cast.

Caesar used the phrase as a metaphor to express the fact that he had crossed the river, and there was no going back. In many ways, our futures are the same. However, it is also important to note that This is not the end. // It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning.

I have been, and always shall be, your friend. Live long and prosper.

The beginning of the end of the begining…if that makes any sense

Today pretty much marks the beginning of the end of the beginning.  Last night, we performed our senior prank. It’s was actually pretty good in my opinion. It wasn’t a prank where people would be like, “Where did the _____ go??” No, this prank was much better. It begged the question, “What in the world?” To be more specific, “What in the world are those parrots doing there?” The senior class bought several varsities of animals, including fish, rats, mice, frogs, birds, and crickets. We then proceeded to hang them in various homemade cages and containers from bars that run across the ceiling. It was a sight to remember. Photos coming soon.

I digress. Today was senior skip day. A day when all seniors skip school. It wasn’t too exciting for me because I had my senior project and thus wasn’t going to be at school anyways. Tomorrow is the End of Tri performances…which I am hosting. After that, I hope to demo the Robocart that I’ve been working on the last five weeks. Thursday is Senior Breakfast…and from there it’s all downhill: rehearsals for graduation, prom (again), more rehearsals for graduation, graduation, party…and then it’s over. The end of the end of the beginning will have been reached.

I am performing at graduation. I will post the results of my work here after graduation in whatever form it is (Video, Picture, Text, etc).

In other news, I converted all my MP3’s that where above 128kbps to 128kbps. Next is to convert all my WMA’s to MP3’s. Do I hear an iPod in the future?

Senior Project: (Last Day – 1) && (Last Day)

Thursday we mostly worked on the ME’s Fish Bot. There was a problem with the board they used to program the fish. They could write to RAM and run in debug mode and everything would work fine. They could also flash the ROM, but they couldn’t run out of ROM. After a few hours of testing with the scope, it problem was traced to a malformed 3.3 v wave form. Instead of being a constant 3.3 volts, the fish was getting somewhere between 3 and 3.3 volts. The dip in voltage was attributed to a power converter that could only handle 200mA. The fish nominally uses 300mA. So we added another 200mA power converter and the fish worked! Score one for EE.

Friday was just a massive 7 hour coding spree. The code I wrote is working, sort of. But I have a new idea. So I’m going to pretty much start from scratch next week.

5th Avenue High School Musical Theater Awards 2004

The 5th Avenue Awards is a program that has been designed as a high school version of the Tony Awards. Each year, high school students throughout the Puget Sound area put on quality musical theater entertainment, and we want to recognize their hard work and effort. (From http://www.5thavenuetheatre.org/)

The results from the nominations came in today. Seattle Academy was nominated in 8 categories and had 2 Honorable Mentions. They are:

  • Outstanding Overall Musical Production
  • Outstanding Female Actor in a Supporting Role (Honorable Mention)
  • Outstanding Performance by a Featured Female Ensemble Member (Honorable Mention)
  • Outstanding Performance by a Featured Male Ensemble Member
  • Outstanding Chorus
  • Outstanding Scenic Design
  • Outstanding Costume Design
  • Outstanding Hair & Make Up Design
  • Outstanding Lobby Display
  • Outstanding Poster/Program Design

Playing Mr. Toynbee, I guess that means I, along with my fellow cast members, were nominated for Outstanding Overall Musical Production and Outstanding Chorus. I, along with KC Tucker, were nominated for Oustanding Poster/Program Design. The award event is scheduled for Tuesday, June 8th which means that it conflicts with Graduation night. Poo. I guess there’s always next….oh wait, there’s not. Stay tuned for the results of this award event….but only if we win something…and maybe even if we don’t. Who knows.

Senior Project: Day ??

I’ve given up hope of tying to keep track of how many days I have been working at my senior project. Honestly, there really is no good reasons, except to differentiate one day from the next.

In any event, work still continues on the robot. On Monday and Tuesday I worked on converting an old serial port ISA card into a new serial port ISA card. One might ask what I did to make such an astonishing converstion…other than add the word “new.” All computers need 12 volts to run the serial ports. Older computers accomplished this by actually having a 12 volt feed from the PSU (power supply unit) to the MB (motherboard). New computers don’t have the 12 volt feed on the motherboard. Instead, 10 volts is generated by a MAX232 chip. This prevents the board from having both 12 volts and 5 volts on the board at the same time, a potentially fatal issue. So anyways, instead of dragging 12 volts onto the board, I just removed half the chips (1489’s and 1488’s), resistors, and capacitors on the old serial port ISA card and replace them all with a handful of caps on a MAX232 chip dead-bugged on top of the 8250.

Today we finally got the GPS system working. It required a bit of working because the GPS system wants to accept 9 volts to 36 volts, but we only want to give it 5 volts. Since the electronics inside run at 3.3 volts, we knew there had to be a way to directly input power else where on the board. After some figeting, we finally got it to spew some data. And thus, the GPS worked. I’m currently working on integrating the GPS system into Robocart (that’s the new name I’ve given what used to be called R2 or robot two).