| yyyyyup |
[Mar. 9th, 2007|06:30 pm] |
So this week is over! Hooray! Sooo busy at work...but...I have a three day weekend!
And it's about to start with date 2 with a very nice boy!
w00t! |
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| bleh |
[Feb. 12th, 2007|01:00 pm] |
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bummed. out. |
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| work and death |
[Feb. 8th, 2007|04:42 pm] |
Our phones and internet (including our credit card server) went down for a couple hours. It was so nice just to laze around, eat some lunch, and chat with coworkers. Unfortunately, everything started working again...so I actually have to work for the rest of the afternoon.
On a completely unrelated note:
http://www.cnn.com/2007/SHOWBIZ/TV/02/08/anna.nicole.collapses/index.html
whoaaa...i'm gonna guess it was a drug od. |
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| woooo! |
[Feb. 8th, 2007|08:56 am] |
I did my taxes last night and I'm getting back a lot more than I expected. I think I'm going to buy a car! It definitely won't be anything fancy...but I did an insurance quote for myself and with the money I'm getting back, I should be able to buy a decent car and pay 6 months of insurance! SO, my only car expense would be gas and upkeep. Plus, I'm going to finish paying off a credit card this month so that's one less bill every month.
This is the first time in a looong time that I haven't been super stressed about money :) |
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| yup |
[Feb. 7th, 2007|12:43 pm] |
So, my day off did not go exactly as I expected, but it turned out quite well.
I was woken up by a call from Siri at around 12:30...she picked me up and we headed over to her house for some lunch. Then we took her dog for a walk at the lid. I hadn't been there for a long time, but it was still exactly the same. Good ol' Mercer Island...
Anyway, it started raining pretty hard, but I love the rain, so I didn't mind it at all. Although her dog got pretty muddy.
We headed back to her house and raided her mom's medicine cabinet...we found some pain pills that weren't too strong, but a couple of those and a boozy smoothie put us right to sleep. After our nap, we ordered Chinese food, went back to my house, ate the Chinese food, went to the liquor store for some Captain, and got drunk.
All in all, it was a great day - relaxing and fun.
Now I'm back here at work...I came in to this email from my boss:
Hey Caitlin,
I am trying to finish up the renewals and was hoping to do so tonight. But I’ve come across quite a few things that are not finished or done incorrectly.
84A and 84B were completely backwards (fixed)
Baroque, Mozart, Pop Classics, Guitar and Symph. Specials had no price types or modes of sale attached to the packages (fixed)
I still don’t have lists for 7P3 – 7P5. I think Brent made them but they don’t seem to be entered yet.
I am hoping this is it but I haven’t even finished with my test renewals yet. I’d like to discuss this the next time you are in.
Michelle |
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| i'm not dead! |
[Feb. 4th, 2007|04:12 pm] |
here i am! if you even noticed that i was gone...
don't have much to say today. i'm really hung over and cranky and i have to be at work for 3.75 more hours.
it was a fun party last night, though. so i guess it's worth it.
i didn't enjoy the puke in my bed though. ugh. |
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| stupid. |
[Jan. 8th, 2007|04:00 pm] |
I had a date yesterday with probably the hottest guy I've ever gone out with...but he was freaked out because I wouldn't have sex with him. AHHHH! What do these guys want from me? If I have sex with them too soon, they go away. If I don't have sex with them soon enough, they get frustrated.
I'm hoping that he'll want to hang out again, but I'm not so sure.
STUPID FUCKING GUYS!
Dating is just such a fucking nightmare! All I want is for a nice guy to show up at my door so we can ride into the sunset on his white horse. Is that too much to ask?
Ok, fine. I just want someone easy going and down to earth that I can spend some time with and get to know. There. That shouldn't be so hard...right?
But even with that, my weekend was purty great! Friday night we had a work party. We went to the Islander and since it was all people who have worked here for a long time, it was awesome...we just bitched about everyone and everything. I left around 8:30 and went home for a couple hours. Then Katie and I decided to go out to Belltown. We started at Viceroy and it was too crowded and filled with assholes. Katie and I sat on this seat that was not occupied and we were very rudely told that we couldn't sit there. After we got up, these fucks put a bunch of jackets on the seats and no one sat there the entire time we were there. As we were leaving, Katie accidentally knocked over one of their beer bottles with her jacket. I'm pretty sure it was empty. They said "wow, way to knock that off and not say anything." So I took the opportunity to say "Well, way to be an ASSHOLE!"...and then we left. It was great.
Next, we went to Rendezvous and who did we run into? My coworkers that I had left a few hours ago at the Islander! w00t! By this time they were WASTED and hilarious! A few of Katie's friends showed up and a good time was had by all. The last bar we hit was the Lava Lounge. In the bathroom, this little piece of fun was on the wall: "Here's to being single, seeing double, fucking triple, and having multiple." Awesome.
Saturday, I got up and went to my parents' house for Epiphany. My mom made an awesome brunch and I drank several mimosas and several glasses of Mead. MMMM. Then I got some kick-ass presents - a digi camera, a wool coat, accessories for the camera, jewelry, sheets...and I don't owe my mom $2800 anymore! YAY!
Sunday, I had the date with that stupid fuck. Then I hung out with my roomies the rest of the day and had a sexy time at night...not with my roomies...dont get any ideas.
So all in all, a great weekend...aside from asshole fucker. |
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| a new year |
[Jan. 4th, 2007|06:34 pm] |
I decided that I would start posting my myspace blog on here as well. So for those of you who aren't myspacers, you can find out about my life! Aren't you excited?
I've been thinking a lot about last year. Although some good things happened, all in all it was a pretty shitty year. So, I'm going to work on a few things to make this year better!
1) As I said in a previous post, I'm going to start walking/running around Greenlake. I know this will help me feel a LOT better and hopefully motivate me to not miss any more work.
2) I'm going to eat healthier. I've been trying to make food myself rather than eat out or eat frozen/prepared foods. I think if I can limit eating out/eating prepared foods to maybe a couple times a week (including lunch) that I'll be a lot healthier.
3) I'm going to find a boyfriend. I've grown a lot over the last couple years and I think I am comfortable enough with myself at this point that I am ready to let someone else into my life. Now I just need to find someone that I want in my life!
4) I'm going to find a new job. I have been sorta looking, but I really need to get myself out of this rut - and I don't think I can do that while staying in this job. It's gotten easy and stale - plus when people find out about how we're changing all the prices next year, they're gonna be PISSED and I don't want to be around to see that.
PHEW! If I can do all these things, I'll be a much happier person. Luckily I have a wonderful support system in my family and friends and I am grateful for that every day. So thanks to all of you, I love you! |
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| sorry |
[Apr. 1st, 2006|07:00 pm] |
I haven't updated in awhile.
It's hard out here for a pimp, you know?
Anyway, things are about the same - work's fine, I just finished my internship, everything else is fine I guess.
Hm, I thought i had more to say. Guess not. |
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| Yes, I'm still alive. |
[Feb. 4th, 2006|12:43 pm] |
Hello all you non-myspacers. Yes, I am alive. I'm still doin the same ol' shit...although I discovered www.tourettesguy.com and it has changed my life.
Nothing really exciting happening...and honestly, if you really care that much about my life, you already know all my goings on. I'm not trying to be bitchy or cynical, just honest - I still love you all no matter how little you care about my life :)
I should probably take a nap. I'm cranky.
Oh, and Lindsay, I need my Lizzie back!! |
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| new years! |
[Dec. 27th, 2005|12:23 pm] |
so, i know i never update b/c i'm a myspace whore. but i wanted to let you all know that i'm having a very small new years party at my apartment. i can see the space needle! so if you're in town, you should come! but let me know if you're coming please.
love,
me |
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| luckily, i like spankings... |
[Dec. 8th, 2005|02:11 pm] |
 Dear Santa...
Dear Santa,
This year I've been busy!
In January I pulled over and changed ![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) phatfhorn's flat tire (15 points). In March mydamonian and I robbed a bank (-50 points). In July I ruled Duluth, Minnesota as a cruel and heartless dictator (-700 points). Last Thursday I set slykitters's puppy on fire (-66 points). Last Monday I bought porn for taxthestupid (10 points).
Overall, I've been naughty (-791 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking!
Sincerely,
caitlintini |
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| since it's the rule... |
[Dec. 6th, 2005|11:40 am] |
1. Reply with your name and I will write something random about you.
2. I will then tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I will pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.
4. I will say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I will tell you my first memory of you.
6. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll then ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your LJ. |
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| comfort |
[Dec. 3rd, 2005|09:31 am] |
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It's comforting to see that your ex's girlfriend isn't that cute :) And, i'm not trying to be too conceited, but i'm cuter. it's just a fact. |
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| this is for you, kim |
[Nov. 4th, 2005|03:44 pm] |
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Bon Jovi's dog's name is Copper...unfortunately I could not find a picture :( |
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| MY BIRTHDAY! |
[Oct. 28th, 2005|05:07 pm] |
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My birthday is this Wednesday (11/2). The party starts at 6pm at noc noc which is on 2nd between pine and pike. Please join me for part or all of the evening. The rest of the night is TBA. Please let me know if you're coming!! |
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| these are for lindsey... |
[Oct. 11th, 2005|04:38 pm] |
How is lightning like a violist's fingers?
Neither one strikes in the same place twice.
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How do you keep your violin from getting stolen?
Put it in a viola case.
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What's the difference between a violin and a viola?
The viola burns longer.
The viola holds more beer.
You can tune the violin.
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We all know that a viola is better than a violin because it burns longer. But why does it burn longer?
It's usually still in the case.
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How do you get a viola section to play spiccato?
Write a whole note with "solo" above it.
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How do you get a violist to play a passage pianissimo tremolando?
Mark it "solo."
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What's the difference between a viola and a coffin?
The coffin has the dead person on the inside.
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What do you do with a dead violist?
Move him back a desk.
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What's the difference between a viola and a trampoline?
You take your shoes off to jump on a trampoline.
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What's the difference between a viola and an onion?
No one cries when you cut up a viola.
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What's the definition of a minor second?
Two violists playing in unison.
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What's the definiton of "perfect pitch?"
Throwing a viola into a dumpster without hitting the rim.
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Why do violists stand for long periods outside people's houses?
They can't find the key and they don't know when to come in.
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What's the difference between a seamstress and a violist?
The seamstress tucks up the frills.
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What's the difference between a washing machine and a violist?
Vibrato.
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Why do so many people take an instant dislike to the viola?
It saves time.
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How can you tell when a violist is playing out of tune?
The bow is moving.
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How was the canon invented?
Two violists were trying to play the same passage together.
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Why is playing the viola like peeing in your pants?
They both give you a nice warm feeling without making any sound.
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Why is a viola solo like a bomb?
By the time you hear it, it's too late to do anything about it.
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Why is a viola solo like premature ejaculation?
Because even when you know it's coming, there's nothing you can do about it.
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Why do violists leave their instrument cases on the dashboards of their cars?
So they can park in "handicapped" parking places.
If someone mistakes them for mafia, they might get some respect.
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Why don't violists play hide and seek?
Because no one will look for them.
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Why do violists smile when they play?
Because ignorance is bliss and what they don't know can't hurt them.
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Why shouldn't violists take up mountaineering?
Because if they get lost, it takes ages before anyone notices that they're missing.
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What's the difference between a dead skunk in the road and a crushed viola in the road?
Skid marks before the skunk.
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How do you get a violin to sound like a viola?
Sit in the back and don't play.
Play in the low register with a lot of wrong notes.
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If you throw a violist and a soprano off a cliff, which one would hit the ground first? (two answers)
The violist. The soprano would have to stop halfway down to ask directions.
Who cares?
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A conductor and a violist are standing in the middle of the road. which one do you run over first, and why?
The conductor. Business before pleasure.
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What's the most popular recording of the William Walton viola concerto?
Music Minus One
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What do a viola and a lawsuit have in common?
Everyone is happy when the case is closed.
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What is the range of a Viola?
As far as you can kick it.
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What do a SCUD missile and a viola player have in common?
They're both offensive and inaccurate.
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Why are violas so large?
It's an optical illusion. It's not that the violas are large; just that the viola players' heads are so small.
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What's the difference between a chain saw and a viola?
If you absolutely had to, you could use a chain saw in a string quartet.
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What is the definition of a cluster chord?
A viola section playing on the C string.
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Why do violists get antsy when they see the Kama Sutra?
All those positions!
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If you're lost in the desert, what do you aim for? A good viola player, a bad viola player or an oasis?
The bad viola player. The other two are only figments of your imagination.
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Why shouldn't you drive off a cliff in a mini with three violas in it?
You could fit in at least one more.
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How many violists does it take to screw in a light bulb?
None. They're not small enough to fit.
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Why do people tremble with fear when someone comes into a bank carrying a violin case?
They think he's carrying a machine gun and might be about to use it.
Why do people tremble with fear when someone comes into a bank carrying a viola case?
They think he's carrying a viola and might be about to use it.
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What's the difference between the first and last desk of a viola section?
half a measure
a semi-tone
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Why can't you hear a viola on a digital recording?
Recording technology has reached such an advanced level of development that all extraneous noise is eliminated.
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Did you hear about the violist who bragged that he could play 32nd notes?
The rest of the orchestra didn't believe him, so he proved it by playing one.
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Why is viola called "bratsche" in Germany?
Because that's the sound it makes when you sit down on it.
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Why can't a violist play with a knife in his back?
Because he can't lean back in his chair.
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What instrument do violists envy most?
The harp. You only ever have to play pizzicato on open strings.
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What's another name for viola auditions?
Scratch lottery.
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What is the difference between a violist and a prostitute?
A prostitute knows more than two positions.
Prostitutes have a better sense of rhythm.
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What is the similarity between a violist and a prostitute?
Both are paid to fake climaxes.
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How do you get a dozen violists to play in tune?
Shoot 11 of them.
Shoot all of them.
Who the hell wants a dozen violists?
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What's the latest crime wave in New York City?
Drive-by viola recitals.
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How does a violist's brain cell die?
Alone.
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How do you call a violist with two brain cells?
Pregnant.
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Why do violists have pea-sized brains?
Because alcohol has swelled them.
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How many violists does it take to make a batch of chocolate chip cookies?
Ten. One to stir the batter and nine to peel the M & M's.
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What's the similarity between the Beatles and the viola section of the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra?
Neither has played together since 1970.
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What is the longest viola joke?
Harold in Italy
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What do you call a bunch of violists in a hot tub?
Vegetable soup.
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Did you hear about the violist who played in tune?
Neither did I.
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What is the main reqirement at the "International Viola Competition?"
Hold the viola from memory.
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Why did the violist marry the accordion player?
Upward mobility.
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How do you transcribe a violin piece for viola?
Divide the metronome marking by 2.
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Why do you always bury a viola player three feet under?
Because deep down they are all very nice people.
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How do you keep a violist from drowning?
Take your foot off his head.
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Note: the following joke is very funny in German, but doesn't translate well into English.
Was sind die drei Lagen auf der Bratsche?
Erste Lage, Notlage, und Niederlage.
(What are the three positions of the viola?
First position, emergency, and defeat.)
Conductor: "Start three measures before the da capo."
Principal violist: "Hold on! We don't have measure numbers."
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At a rehearsal, the conductor stops and shouts to the bass section: "You are out of tune. Check it, please!"
The first bassist pulls all his strings, says, "Our tuning is correct: all the strings are equally tight."
The first violist turns around and shouts, "You bloody idiot! It's not the tension. The pegs have to be parallel!"
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Radio presenter, Tim Pollard, on BBC Radio Jersey, when introducing a piece of music by the well-known British composer, Eric Coates, said:
"All Eric Coates ever wanted to do was to write music to entertain. But for a while he was a professional viola player."
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After his retirement the violist arrived home carrying his viola case. His wife saw the case and asked "What's that?"
(In Germany it is a standing joke that some players leave their instruments in their lockers, removing them only for rehearsals and performances.)
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A violist and a 'cellist were standing on a sinking ship. "Help!" cried the 'cellist, "I can't swim!"
"Don't worry," said the violist, "just fake it."
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A violist came home and found his house burned to the ground. When he asked what happened, the police told him "Well, apparently the conductor came to your house, and ..."
The violist's eyes lit up and he interrupted excitedly, "The conductor? Came to my house?"
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A 'cellist and three violists walked into a restaurant. Presently a waiter came over to serve them.
"Good Evening, sir," he said to the 'cellist. "And what would like tonight?"
"I'd like a rump steak, medium rare," replied the 'cellist.
"Would you like anything with that?"
"What do you have?"
"Salad?" suggested the waiter.
"No, thank you," said the cellist.
"Potatoes?"
"Ah, no."
"Vegetables?"
"Oh, they'll have what I'm having."
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A viola player went to a piano recital. After the performance he went up to the pianist and said, "You know, I particularly liked that piece you played last--the one that started with a long trill."
The pianist said, "Huh? I didn't play any pieces that started with trills."
The viola player said, "You know--[he hums the opening bars of Für Elise.]"
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A violist in an orchestra was crying and screaming at the oboe player sitting directly behind him. The conductor asked, "What are you so upset about?"
The violist replied "The oboist reached over and turned one of the pegs on my viola and now it's all out of tune!"
The conductor asked "Don't you think you're overreacting?"
The violist replied "I'm not overreacting! He won't tell me which one!"
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A violinist noticed at the end of each rehearsal break, one of the violists would look at the inside flap of his jacket before he sat down to resume rehearsal. This continued for several decades, and the violinist became quite curious about it. One day, during hot weather, the violist took off his jacket and went off on break. The violinist waited until everyone was off the platform, looked around, and sneaked over to the jacket. He pulled back the flap and saw a little note pinned on the inside. It read: "viola left hand, bow right."
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A man went into a novelty shop and saw an item that caught his fancy almost immediately. It was a stuffed rat. The man couldn't take his eyes off it, and finally asked how much it cost. The answer was "$79.95, but if you buy it, you can't return it for any reason." The man thought this was a bit odd, but he was really taken by the stuffed rat so he bought it.
As he headed down the street with the stuffed rat, several live rats started following him. He thought this was really odd, but he kept walking. Within a few blocks, he had a huge pack of rats behind him. When he got to the river, he threw the stuffed rat into the river, and all the live rats jumped into the river and drowned.
The man returned to the shop. As soon as he walked in, the owner said "I told you you couldn't return the stuffed rat!"
The man said "No! I don't want to return it! I was wondering if you had any stuffed violists."
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A viola player decides that he's had enough of being a viola player--unappreciated, all those silly jokes. So he decides to change instruments.
He goes into a shop, and says, "I want to buy a violin."
The man behind the counter looks at him for a moment, and then says, "You must be a viola player."
The viola player is astonished, and says, "Well, yes, I am. But how did you know?"
"Well, sir, this is a fish-and-chip shop."
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An American orchestra had just arrived in Europe for a two-week tour. One hour before the first concert, the conductor became very ill and was unable to conduct, and the orchestra suddenly had to find a substitute. The orchestra manager asked everyone in the orchestra whether they could step in and conduct, and the only person who was willing was the last chair violist.
The manager was very nervous about this. "We can't audition you," he said.
"No problem," replied the violist.
"There's no time to rehearse. You'll have to do the concert cold."
"I know. It'll be all right."
The violist conducted the concert and it was a smashing success. Since the conductor remained ill for the duration of the tour, the violist conducted all of the concerts, getting rave reviews and standing ovations at each one.
At the next rehearsal, the conductor had recovered, and the violist took his place at the back of the viola section. As he sat down, his stand partner asked him "Where've you been for the last two weeks?"
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Once there was a violist playing in the Winnipeg Symphony. He wasn't that wonderful a player, so he sat at the back of the section. One day he was cleaning out his attic and discovered an old lamp. He gave it a rub and out popped a genie.
"For letting me out of my lamp I'll grant you three wishes!" he said.
The violist thought for a moment and replied, "Make me a far better musician than I am now."
The genie told him that this would be done. He was to go to sleep, and in the morning he would be a much better musician. The next day he woke up to find himself the principal violist of the Symphony. Well, this was just great, he thought! But he knew he could do better. He rubbed the lamp again, and out popped the genie.
"You have two more wishes!" he said.
"I want you to make me a better musician than I am even now!"
Once again, the genie told him to go to bed, and when he woke up it would be so. When the violist awoke, he found he was now the principal violist of the Berlin Philharmonic. Well, the violist thought this was pretty grand, but knew he could do better yet. He rubbed on the lamp again, and once more out came the genie.
"This is your last wish." the genie said.
"I want you to make me yet a better musician still!"
Yet again, he was told to go to sleep. The next morning, he woke up to find himself back in Winnipeg, sitting in the last desk of the second violin section.
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A musician from the Chicago Symphony one day ran across an old lamp at a garage sale, took it home, washed it up, and out popped at genie.
"Thank you kind sir for releasing me from this old lamp. I regret to say that you have encountered a poor, less powerful genie, and I can only grant you one wish, but wish away." said the genie.
"Oh that's wonderful. I think I would really like to make a difference in the world with my one wish.", said the musician. He thought for a moment and then reached for his atlas. "Here's a map of the Middle East. The people who live there have been fighting for years and years. For my one wish, I would like to to bring peace to this land."
The genie, a little caught off guard, said "Oh, well, ah... that's a little bit too much for even this old master to handle. Aah, ya see, these people... they're involved in that touchy religious stuff, and aah, the kids, aah, they begin fighting when they're just teenagers. I'm afraid you're going to have to make another wish."
"Well, okay." said the musician. "For my one wish, I would just once like to hear the Chicago Symphony viola section play in tune."
The genie quickly thought for a moment and replied, "Um, let me take a look at those maps again."
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A violist was hiking in the mountains, and he came upon a shepherd who was tending a large herd of sheep that were grazing in the alpine meadow. The violist took a fancy to the sheep, and asked the shepherd: "If I can guess how many sheep you have, can I have one?"
The shepherd thought this was an odd request, but thought that there was little chance that the man would guess the exact number of sheep, so he said "Sure."
The violist guessed "You have 287 sheep," to the shepherd's astonishment, since this was exactly how many sheep he had.
The violist got all excited and asked "Can I pick out my sheep now?" and the shepherd grudgingly gave his permission. The violist selected his sheep, bent over, and swung the sheep over his shoulders, to carry home with him.
The shepherd then got an idea and asked "If I guess what your occupation is, can I have my sheep back?" The violist was a bit surprised by this, but figured that it was unlikely that the shepherd would be able to guess his occupation, and went along with the deal. The shepherd then guessed "You're a violist, aren't you?"
The violist was very surprised and asked, "How did you know?"
The shepherd responded, "Put the dog down and we'll talk about it."
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When "Oetzi," the famous glacier-mummy, was found in the Alps, archeologists and anthropologists were mystified by the riddle of "Oetzi's" nature, the chief question being: "How did he get under the ice-fields?" Thanks to a joint venture operation by leading music-anthropologists the mystery has found its solution: "Oetzi" must have been a violist. How else could the glacier have caught up with him?
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In order to save money, the musicians decided to build their Union Hall themselves. As they proceeded to do the job, gradually the hierarchy of the musicians was reflected in the jobs that they did. The violists found themselves at the bottom of a ditch doing the nastiest of the digging. Above them, supervising, was a trumpet player. One violist turned to another and asked, "How come we're working down here and he's working up there?"
The other responded, "I don't know, but I'll go up there and ask."
The violist crawled up to the top of the ditch. "Why are we down there digging while you're up here supervising?" the violist asked the trumpeter.
"Because I'm smarter than you," was the reply.
"Huh, I don't understand," the confused violist said.
"Allow me to demonstrate," said the trumpeter. He walked up to the nearest tree, put out his open hand in front of the tree and said to the violist, "Hit my hand!"
The violist reared back with his fist and shot a punch at the trumpeter's open hand. At the last instant, the trumpeter moved his hand out of the way so that the violist's fist went slamming into the tree.
"OW!," cried the violist, "I see what you mean." He then returned to the ditch and his friend waiting below.
"Well," said the other violist, "did you find out why he's up there and we're down here?"
"Yes," said the violist, whose hand was still throbbing, "it's because he's smarter than us."
"I don't understand," said his friend.
"Let me explain it to you," said the violist. He then took his open hand and placed it in front of his own face.
"Now," he said, "hit my hand with your shovel!"
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A group of terrorists hijacked a plane full of violists. They called down to ground control with their list of demands and added that if their demands weren't met, they would release one violist every hour.
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Once upon a time there was a hospital where they made brain transplantations. A client asked about the prices.
The doctor said, " Well, this Ph.D. brain costs $10,000...this brain belonged to a NASA top scientist and costs $15,000...oh yes, here we a violist's brain as well. It costs $50000."
The client asked, "What? How's that possible?"
The doctor replied, "You see, it's totally unused."
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A noted bon vivant and comic was recently flying to Berlin. He decided to strike up a conversation with his seat mate.
"I've got a great violist joke. Would you like to hear it?"
"I should let you know first that I am a violist".
"That's OK. I'll tell it real slow!"
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A psychiartrist walks into a brain shop, and says to the propriator "Hello. I am here to do some reasearch on human brains. What do you have in stock?"
"Well," propriator began, "We have some Harvard MBA brains at $10 a pound. We also have a few NASA brains going for about $100 a pound. And, just in today, we have some fresh violist brains."
"How much are they?" the scientist inquired.
"$1000 a pound."
"Wow! That's expensive! Every orchestra has them. Why are they so expesive? Are they really high quality?"
"Well, no, they're about average. But, do you know how many violists you have to kill to get a pound of brains?"
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A violist and a percussionist were walking in a park. The percussionist saw a dead crow and said to the violist, "Look, a dead crow."
The violist looked up and asked, "Where?"
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One day Timmy came home from school very excited. "Mommy, Mommy, Guess what? Today in English I got all the way to the end of the alphabet, and everyone else got messed up around 'P'!"
His mother said, "Very good, dear. That's because you're a violist."
The next day, Timmy was even more excited. "Mommy, Mommy, guess what! Today in math I counted all the way to ten, but everyone else got messed up around seven!"
"Very good, dear," his mother replied. "That's because you're a violist."
On the third day, Timmy was beside himself. "Mommy, Mommy, today we measured ourselves and I'm the tallest one in my class! Is that because I'm a violist?"
"No dear," she said. "That's because you're 26 years old."
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Two years ago an orchestra was on tour in France. One evening they decided to go find some snails so they could have escargot for dinner. Everybody was given a bag and send into the vineyards.
Gradually everybody came back with their bags filled with snails. All sections were there except the violists, who returned several hours later. The concertmaster asked, "Were have you been for so long and why are your bags empty?"
"Well," they said, "I don't know how you managed, but It was a disaster. We saw a lot of snails, but they were quick! Just as we went to get them, rush...and they were gone!"
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A man (call him Horace) went on a safari in darkest Africa with a bunch of other people and some native guides. They traveled on foot, going deep into the jungle where they could hear the screeching of birds and howling of wild cats and other fierce wild animals.
After a few days of travel, Horace came to notice that there was a constant drumming noise in the background. He asked the leader of the guides what the drumming was. He got no answer, just a stony silence. The drumming continued all day and all night for the next several days. In fact, as they traveled deeper into the jungle the drumming got even louder. Horace tried again to find out what the drumming meant by asking the other native guides, but he still got no answer.
Finally one morning, after days of marching to this drumming (which by now was sounding quite ominous), the drums suddenly stopped. The native guides screamed and ran into the jungle to hide in the undergrowth. The leader remained behind with his charges, but he was trembling with fear. Horace asked "What is wrong? Why have the drums stopped?"
The native guide replied "Very bad."
"What?" asked Horace, who was expecting the worst.
The guide answered "When drum stops, very bad--next comes viola solo!" |
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| does anyone get anything other than liberated lover? |
[Oct. 10th, 2005|05:51 pm] |
The Liberated Lover
77% partner focus, 57% aggressiveness, 80% adventurousness |
Based on the results of this test, it is highly likely that:
You prefer your romance and love to wild and daring rather than typical or boring, you would rather pursue than be pursued and, when it comes to physical love, your satisfaction comes more from providing a wonderful time to your partner than simply seeking your own.
This places you in the Lover Style of: The Liberated Lover.
The Liberated Lover is a wonderful Lover Style, and forms the kind of free-thinking, sexually-exciting, self-confident lover that society once condemned but that a liberal-mind cherishes and exults. The Liberated Lover is a treasure to find, though it can sometimes be difficult to do so because they are often already engaged in relationships or are in high-demand if "in the market."
In terms of physical love, the Liberated Lover is possibly the most thrilling and demanding of all, with the one potential drawback being that it is possible to feel 'overmatched' at times by their prowess and selfless giving. Given trust and understanding, and the right lover, the Liberated Lover can be a delight in bed.
Best Compatibility can probably be found with: The Exotic Lover (most of all) or the Carnal Lover, or the Suave Lover.
Congratulations!
If you enjoyed this test, I would love the feedback! Also, you might want to check out some of my other tests if you're interested in the following:
Nerds, Geeks & Dorks
Professional Wrestling
Buffy the Vampire Slayer
America/Politics
Thanks Again! -- THE LOVER STYLE PROFILE TEST |
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My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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You scored higher than 92% on partner focus |
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You scored higher than 57% on aggressiveness |
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You scored higher than 89% on adventurousness |
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| DUCK! |
[Oct. 8th, 2005|01:21 pm] |
 Found in many lakes and ponds, ducks are a common site the world over. Known for their famous quack, ducks tend to congregate in flocks or go off on their own in pairs. As a duck, you may seem friendly at times but will not hesitate to bite if someone is bothering you. Your love for travel and your ability to swim are some reasons why you are a duck. You were almost a: Lamb or a BunnyYou are least like a: Groundhog or a TurtleCute Animals Quiz |
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