Earth Hour - Round Deux Results

For all those who said Earth Hour doesn't make a difference: Seeing is believing, and these pictures from downtown Toronto, before and during, prove it!


The differences between these shots is simply astounding. I am extremely proud to live in the City of Toronto and see so much concerted effort and action towards a cause that affects everyone all over the world. Check out http://www.earthhour.org/ for more pictures of Earth Hour from cities around the world.

My realization from this year's Earth Hour? I really don't need my DVD player or Nintendo Wii plugged in on standby when both are collecting dust in the corner. It's also a lot easier to get dressed for a saturday night by candlelight than I thought!

Earth Hour - Round Deux

Wow, I cannot believe it's already been a year since Earth Hour 2008! I remember hearing about it way back in October 2007, and having everyone look at me like I had two heads when I tried to explain the concept to them. This year, market research is showing that 75% of Canadians are planning to take part! That's AMAZING.

I've only been awake for an hour, but already the Interweb is buzzing with the (sadly, to be expected) few who make it known that they believe Earth Hour is a waste of time and won't accomplish anything. Yes, you're right. That is, if you choose to not do anything in the belief that it won't accomplish anything, then it won't. Because it can't.

Last year I attended the Nathan Phillip Square event that I promoted at York University, and it was an amazing experience. At 8:30, lights one by one in the sky scrapers around the city square began to turn off. The BMO building went down flight by flight, ending with the giant logo on the top of the building going out, the cherry on top of the cake. It was surreal walking through Toronto and seeing just how much light is unnecessary. Of course, that is the message that one should take from the whole event - not that one hour is going to make a difference, but that a whole lifetime of over/unnecessary use is the greater issue.

Earth Hour is meant to be a collective call to action, to show us that 75% or more of our energy consumption in the developed world is wasteful. This is one of my favourite images I have ever come across - an image from space of the world at night. Here you can clearly see the areas of the world which posess major cities, and where the developed vs. "undeveloped" world exist:



I find this image both beautiful and disturbing at the same time. It is physical evidence of our energy impact on Earth; so significant, it can be viewed easily from space. It also depicts discrepancies between the rich and poor of the world. But I think most importantly it reminds us that, while our individual use of energy appears insignificant, our collective use as a society is extremely impactful, and therefore needs to be addressed.

Last Earth Hour, Toronto's energy consumption was reported to have dropped 7% from the previous hour, and over 8% based on previous consumption patterns for that day and time by Ontario Hydro. If that isn't hard physical evidence that Earth Hour is "doing something", I don't know what is. On top of that, since Earth Hour 2008, I have personally noticed a proliferation of media content surrounding how to reduce one's environmental footprint, including energy consumption, and I really believe it's events such as these that are making even the most ignorant and complacent of society think twice.

I came across two articles that I really enjoyed today. The first being a list of how to celebrate Earth Hour this evening, and another on how to continue to lower your energy consumption (EASILY!) permanently.

http://green.sympatico.msn.ca/earthhour/article.aspx?cp-documentid=962109

http://green.sympatico.msn.ca/earthhour/green-living-online-article.aspx?cp-documentid=973542


Be the change you wish to see in the world!

Imagination Crunch Time

Well, this is my first march in years (4 to be exact, 8 if counting high school) that I haven't been ripping my hair out between work and finals at school. Everyone who graduated before me, and those who heard through the grapevine, promised me a splendiferious working life of coming home and having no homework/readings/papers/studying/etc. etc. to deal with. Ok, so it is pretty sweet - in theory.

But here I am, middle o March as a full-time working girl, bored and alone while all my school-workin friends are slaving away day and night. While I watch re-runs of Dog the Bounty Hunter and Jon and Kate plus 8 and contribute to the size of my ass.

Not having responsibilities ain't all it's cracked up to be. Remember having summer as a kid and by the end of it, being so bored out of your skull you actually looked forward to school starting again (keep in mind I'm the only child of a single mother who never went to summer camp or had the money to go out shopping every day with my friends. I hated those kids *grumble*). So now, those promised days of having freedom from the bonds of school work have become tedious hours thinking about how I should be doing something productive, but can't seem to wrap my head around what.

Just a warning to all those energetic, enthusiastic pre-gradutes out there: when you start working for a living 40 hours a week plus commuting time, you come home from work exhausted. I mean, any incling of energy you have left is spent making your dinner and thinking about what you you're going to wear/eat/do at work the next day. All you want to do is veg. And then the mind starts to go... you start to think thoughts like "what's the meaning of my life?", "Am I living life to the fullest?", and "did I use the last 3 hours playing video games and eating cheeze-its effciently?"

The answer to all is - damn. I miss school.

So while all of you bitch about having to write your papers, or study for your exams, think of me and all us working zombies who are slowly losing our minds in a state of endless lethargy.

I really need to get out more.

Revisitation and Results

Wow it's been a long time. I came to check up on my old dedication and saw that over 1000 people have viewed it. For a site I created as a class requirement that I put little to no faith in, not too shabby!

A year later I've learned quite a bit about the world of virtually anonymous Internet publishing and user-created content. The major discovery being that many people will pass by, very few will post a comment or interact with your page in a visible or quantifiable manner, and even fewer than that will repeatedly visit and contribute in any way. 1% or less, in fact, if I can recall from my portfolio research.

So the question is, why bother? My motivation has always been the same: I simply love to write. This weekend's spring cleaning activities have led me once again to the multiple journals from my childhood and teens, some chalk full and updated on a semi-regular basis, and others started and abandoned, or dotted with rare entries with the promise to write again tomorrow. Each time I browse through and experience the same astounded reaction of being immersed in very real, almost tangible memories and emotions. Things I definitely would have completely forgotten due to my goldfish-like memory.

I think that's sad. And right then and there I dedicate myself to the importance of contributing to a documentation of a life that would otherwise go forgotten and unnoticed.

There is an importance in every day activities and experience. The human body is quite a spectacular thing - it naturally tries to eradicate the negative emotions and memories and place those which are positive on a pedestal. But its those negative experiences that are life's greatest teachers, and one cannot appreciate the good without the bad as something to compare and contrast. Or else we're all doomed to a 2 steps forward, 1 (or even 2) steps backward life of near-static being. One of my greatest fears, perhaps.

Daily Horoscope for Taurus - Pt. 2

You may be revisiting an old issue today as you try to find a workable balance between your individual needs and those of your friends and associates. If you are involved in a project with others, it could be challenging to function as part of the team without becoming less effective. Instead of worrying about your productivity now, just do what you can to fit in with the group.


Once again, my horoscope is bang on...
The question is, do I tag along at work when my supervisor and co-workers take hourly to semi-hourly smoke breaks and take advantage of the fact that I get paid for my entire 1 hour lunch, or do I risk appearing anti-social for the benefit of looking good to the executives? It looks like my dilemma has been answered by the stars. Thanks stars, now I can go back to worry about increasing my wi-fi score on the Mario Kart scene.

Daily Horoscope for Taurus

"Although you may imagine a time when you have a lot more freedom than you do now, these aspirations may be rather disconnected from your present circumstances. Fortunately, your current responsibilities could give you the latitude to express yourself in creative ways as long as your productivity doesn't falter. Be patient; if you do your job well, increased freedom may follow."

While I believe in the general personality traits of astrological signs, I mainly read horoscopes for entertainment value. Igoogle is my new workplace distraction (it didn't take me long to find one of those), and fashioning it to show inspirational quotes, Toronto weather and news, and my astrological sign makes my new workspace seem less foreign. I guess eventually one's horoscope, which is apparently supposed to apply to each and every Taurus, Aries, Libra, etc., etc. in the world at this moment, will apply in some way to your life which will make you say "oooo" and "ahhhh". Well, this one did it for me. And I'm sooo hoping it's right *crosses fingers*.

Ancient Babble

Lips speak words. They can be good words, hurting words, aching words, words of passion, words of hate. Damn lips and their ability to pierce the soul. I wish to hear words from lips that never come. In fact, I can see them there, invisible to the eye but blaring to the heart. They sit on your lips, inside, dying to be uttered. Or perhaps it’s just my imagination with a thousands thoughts of what could happen or may happen, will never happen until you utter those words. Until then should I just sit here and wait. Lips curve into hatred in an instant. Your perfect eyes tell perfect lies while I stare deeply, only in the mind because the physical presence does not exist. What’s more worth my time? I will never know until those lips of urs tell me something more. Lips of blood red, lips of pink, all to tempt the men into thinking you’re something you’re not. But without it, what are we worth? Ask them, they’ll never tell you the truth. No matter what they say, lips do not utter thr truths of the mind. I like to hide behind a mask of make-up, only to enhance and heighten, because I myself can not stand the natural. Those with natural beauty have natural lips, and why do I keep relating this to lips?
I like ninjas. OMG ninja’s are SOOO cool I wanna crap my pants. Like mark told me that one guy, this ninja dude, killed a guy ‘cause he dropped a spoon! Hahaha. What makes no sense is how are ninja’s so small and Asian and still kick ass? Maybe they use the ULTIMATE POWER. Can I have some? I’ll sell it for 23 cents on Ebay. What exactly is the ultimate power. Apparently sitting her humming to urself without eating, sleeping, talking or crapping gives you the ultimate power. Oh, and throw in some Japan music in that’s all like WHHHHAAAA and you got it made. Makes you wonder if it’s really worth it. Cause who can live without crapping?