Thursday, October 7, 2010
Forgot
I forgot my favorite molecule. It's either a Carbon molecule, a Savoy molecule or a Hydrogen molecule. I should flip a coin on that.
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
A poem
Today I was just sitting on the couch,
on the very high top away from a grouch,
when Will came by!
Twas low for high!
He took his walking stick in hand,
and hurried with the nasty lot,
so feasted he on the apple tree
and ate a while in thought.
I was sitting there,
without a care,
and mobilized the couch
with a hare.
Will was there just in the tree,
when I came, with boxes of flame,
came sandering through the smooth big wood
and did not remember a name.
He jumped and fell, and in the bell
I hurled down onto the mell,
and fell on the seats with no big cleats.
as the couch passed by a well.
Will laid up there as I looked at him,
and I thought that I was rather dim.
As this happened, the couch went on and on,
far over scary mountains old
and through the mist that's full of mold,
it went away like a knight on day
like an ancient traveler bold.
The obstacle, it came quite fast
(Although it had a fit.)
To wedge itself between
Me, I, Will and It.
We fought till Five
over to strive
About the high spot
above the hive
Down to the north,
Up to the south,
Left to the east,
and round the mouth
Right to the west,
with compass bad,
we went across
being quite mad.
Will got off,
I got out,
the couch went home
and got the gout,
We went elsewhere,
and so to bare,
the natives tell
this poem there.
on the very high top away from a grouch,
when Will came by!
Twas low for high!
He took his walking stick in hand,
and hurried with the nasty lot,
so feasted he on the apple tree
and ate a while in thought.
I was sitting there,
without a care,
and mobilized the couch
with a hare.
Will was there just in the tree,
when I came, with boxes of flame,
came sandering through the smooth big wood
and did not remember a name.
He jumped and fell, and in the bell
I hurled down onto the mell,
and fell on the seats with no big cleats.
as the couch passed by a well.
Will laid up there as I looked at him,
and I thought that I was rather dim.
As this happened, the couch went on and on,
far over scary mountains old
and through the mist that's full of mold,
it went away like a knight on day
like an ancient traveler bold.
The obstacle, it came quite fast
(Although it had a fit.)
To wedge itself between
Me, I, Will and It.
We fought till Five
over to strive
About the high spot
above the hive
Down to the north,
Up to the south,
Left to the east,
and round the mouth
Right to the west,
with compass bad,
we went across
being quite mad.
Will got off,
I got out,
the couch went home
and got the gout,
We went elsewhere,
and so to bare,
the natives tell
this poem there.
Apoligy
Note: Madison The Inscrutable is a terrable speller. We therfore apoligase for the posts in this blog.
Monday, October 4, 2010
short review of Fibonacci book
Today I read a book about Fibonacci called "Blockhead" by Joe D'Agnese.(I heard him talk at a author speech. He is very very generous.) It is written for young people, with interesting stories and superb illustrations. It has a lot of stuff about his life (which is little known about). He had a puzzle that discovered the Fibonacci pattern of numbers: 1,1,2,3,5,8,13,21,34,55,89,144,233,377 etc.
Labels:
Blockhead,
Fibonacci,
Joe D'Agnese,
math
Sunday, October 3, 2010
photo
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Please comment!
Hallowen is in the air! I can't think of what I should be, put your suggestions in the comments.
Friday, October 1, 2010
Lovely exercise ball
Today I got a new exercise ball! When I get exercise balls, I play with them until they break ( My last one broke). One of the ways I play with them is by running with them and then rolling on them while they're rolling, launching the player forwards fast. It also bounces and is good for throwing at bypassers on no notice and it is hilarious!
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