Dr. Michael A. Prytula

And go again.

The year 2009 has passed at a speed quite impressive I must say. It happened there so many things but all in so little time. I remember January 19th telling me to put my camera. Then after calculating the months that separated me from the end of this ordeal. Finally, I got used, it is a little part of me now - although, of course, is not the most pleasing to the eye. Tray of French, done SVT done, TPE, done. What a relief. Yet, the biggest happening. 2010, the ferry, the year of the big decision. It's funny. In the 4th and 3rd, I told myself that I still had plenty of time to decide. And without knowing how, hop, I landed in Terminal, still not knowing exactly what I'll do. Child, I wanted to be a cashier, because I thought the night was I who raised roughly keep the sub in the box. When I learned that no, my dream is gone. And then I wanted to be coroner. I watched CSI and such, envy me over. I also crossed dressing the stage-singer-vet. Sure it does more than usher-dream-trader financial advisor. I do not want to be the 3. But the ES opens the doors of this wonderful world of economics, finance, entubage. I'm still happy to be there, in ES. The choice was not easy. I was torn between the desire to have more doors opened and the refusal to spend my life doing science. But today, I must make my wishes. Finally today ... January 20, I can start making my wishes. Any jostling in my head. Those who passed by there will certainly understand. For now, I prefer focus on something else as the mountain of homework that I have to do this wonderful philosophy essay which I do nothing but boredom and fear - so-so, what that math DM my open arms, those chapters of history fascinating, and for eco chapters. I prefer to concentrate on how to properly sing the songs of Manu Chao - knowing that I am German in L2 (I always wonder why for that matter).

So I said, it's the end of 2009. The end of the anniversary of the fall of the wall (that is firmly rooted in my skull now). The end of the death of Farah, the Patriiiiiick, Michael. The early death of Johnny - oho, as I'm cruel. Seriously, I have not seen nor spend my birthday or Christmas. It was strange this year, Christmas. There was the market, there was little snow, the decorations and the whole thing yet, I was less affected than last year. It must be said that we were 5 on 24. It changes the great meals of yesteryear when we ate at 12-13. Finally, it must stop talking like that, it looks a little old woman who still remembers the days when pants were not available and where to Christmas, we had a orange and we were happy. Note, it is true that one is pretty materialistic. Much more than our parents. And our children will be even more. Oh, cruel world. Oh, I almost forgot the question fateful New Year's ... Who has made good resolutions, eh? How long have I abandoned the idea because firstly, I do not respect them, and secondly, what's the point? If you have the answer, I would love to have it. If you think like me, type 1. If you have another opinion, type 2 and justify. As for me, I only wish you a happy new year 2010. Drink too much and do not forget, one that leads, this one ne boit pas aha.

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If the Stars Were Mine.

Il faut un début à tout. Je n'ai jamais vraiment su comment commencer un blog. Me présenter ? Ou directement commencer à écrire un article que peu de personnes liront car il sera soit trop long, soit totalement inintéressant. Alors pour trouver un juste milieu, je dirai simplement que Blogspot est 10 000 fois plus motivant que Skyrock. Il est bien plus facile et plus agréable d'écrire. Pourquoi ? je ne saurais même pas répondre. Peut-être parce que Blogspot est plus original en ce sens où il est relativement peu connu. Peut-être aussi que le graphisme, bien plus joli, pousse plus the hacks like you and me (well, I tell you ... I do not know) to publish the articles they want. Yes, because Blogspot is also more family. It's so heavy to leave a comment (it must be said) that can collect on those who leave - the brave - readers who will surely be very diligent. Stop me if I'm wrong. That's why I chose Blogspot, banishing Skyrock. Although it offers multiple options for the graphics, it is 1) not very engaging, 2) tributary pubs and 3) you can not put a miserable photo section.

So here I am, finally decided to keep a semblance of Blog and for good. I always left everything very quickly from the moment it became too difficult. Lately, I could not even finish a book. But then I got myself together, I told myself that in life, go after things because after all, even if what I say is going boat, and we have only one single life. So I said, I am self-motivated. I will write perhaps not every day but who cares? From the moment I'm doing something about monitoring, I'm fine. In addition, there are two to three days, I managed to finish a book, yes. That prompted me to start another, I'll talk later so it is extraordinary. I hope all this will also push me to work ... But do not rush too much is not it? We must allow time to time (yes, I am saying is that because it suits me, so what?:)).

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Some days better than others met ...





Today was the end of the first film festival in Lyon, "Light 2009". The opportunity d'apercevoir la silhouette d'un monstre sacré... et de revoir un sacro-saint classique: "Le bon, la brute et le truand" de Leone. Alléluia.

"Lumière 2009", the first Lyon movie festival came to its end today. The closing ceremony was the opportunity to perceive the silhouette of a living legend of the cinema. And to watch again (and again) a masterpiece: "the good, the bad and the ugly" by Leone.

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Nope! I am a parasite

So much for slogans, I'm not very good, both with photoshop, I think I'm doing better. This is worrisome. A bit like saying "I think the letters is not my thing. For cons, the calculations of entropy, without bragging, that knows me!". Well, we're not multitasking in college for nothing. Because in addition to research funding, it is also sometimes called upon to make posters symposium ourselves, and also go and serve coffee. Fortunately, there is not yet used the petits fours. But only because there is no money to buy it. Thanks to the modulation of service and the money injected large reinforcements billion (yes, yes! Is Valerie who says), it will be soon.

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Dear Big lazy,

I myself was busy reading the latest installment of Valerie Damidot (one day Decals, Stickers always) when I told myself I was fine find a good reason not to correct my last 60 copies. Since I had already read the last column on the polished concrete in Modes & Travaux, and I also already read the topic people on Yahoo, I was annoyed. And then I came across your blog. And that's it. It won, I'm not alone. Ah, haves, we understand.

But I realize that I'm so lazy myself that I can not put myself in my blog para-thesis: "I am a parasite official". What to do? Open a sub-blog that would identify good deals that we, parasite-officials-haves (the meal ticket at the Studentenwerk to 6.70 €), enjoy every day, so "this crisis, we're all gonna die ? And if I leave free comments ... I'm not going to risk being judged ... evaluated? Because what I hate most is we come stick his nose in my dirty little nasty little business, we come to see that I am as bad as my neighbor wealthy office-that-I-did-not because I do not come to work university but I trav ... gland from my bed. Anyway, I announced, last 45 years, when I am genetically incapable of producing eggs, books, and students, so I commit suicide with a biography written by Sacha Guitry Philippe Bouvard, steeped in the flatulence of my mediocrity.

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What are its species water heater is seen hanging in the streets of America? That is quite strange is not it?

Americans use electricity at 110 volts, unlike us who are 230Volts (For once we do more than them, Yay!) The concern with the 110 volts that is it must be transported to the nearest place where it will be used. The heater is a strange individual current transformer, and it filled the same role as our little neighborhood of cabins EDF France: turning a handful of chestnuts in a small handful of chestnuts usable by domestic equipment.

In the end, it gives organizations sometimes enough electric folk. I would not be too post! You surprise me after in American movies there has flashes of crazy ... :-)

For your personal culture and the advantages / disadvantages of the 110 or 230 volts, I will conclude with a minute optional Scientist blog: an excerpt from wikipedia sacrosanct (from http : / / fr.wikipedia.org / wiki / électricité_domestique ) to which I've added a few notes:

"The technology of generating and distributing electric current alternative was invented by Nicolas Tesla in the nineteenth century ^e (Ed.: Hi're the Tesla? Small, he had to pick up her school!) . He estimated that 60 Hz was the frequency that achieves the best performance for AC generators. He preferred the voltage of 240 V, the better to transport over long distances. Thomas Edison developed parallel systems with DC to 110 V he considered to be safer (note: the Yanks take less of chestnuts when they touch the plug) .
In continental Europe, the German company AEG, which has introduced the first service of power generation has opted for the 50 Hz Boasting a near monopoly, it could spread this standard on the continent. In Britain, many frequencies (including 25 Hz, 40 Hz and DC) have cohabited (Ed.: ah these Britons, has always done the heavy in Europe.) and only after World War II that the 50 Hz spread.
Initially, the voltage of 110 V was widespread Europe, like Japan or the United States today. It was decided in the course of the twentieth century ^e (early 1960 for France) to double the tension.
Today, the value of the voltage distribution is due more to tradition than technical considerations. In theory, a distribution system of 240 V will require drivers to carry a thinner given power. That is why incandescent lamps for 120 V are more successful than those operating at 240 V, while the heaters may use finer conductors at 240 V. "

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The Cheerleader and the Quarterback

During my jump in California home Waller family, before leaving the U.S., I had the chance to attend a football game: in this case, the final departement, finally, of the state of California for high schools. Luckily, Emma Waller High School was represented! This allowed me to realize the myth: the picture of the captain of the team, the quarterback, with the captain of the cheerleaders. I put on a jacket and Zou Tadaaa!

But suddenly it's the drama: It already has a boyfriend, Brian the number 75 Team (Paris slut)!

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