Thursday, April 30, 2015

Emoticons that can be typed with your keyboard!!!!

The title says it all. (Unorganized list)

Emoticon                             What it is
B-)                             Sunglasses face
:)                               Smiley face #1
=)                              Smiley face #2
:E                                      Bucktooth
=O                                      Surprised
:P                        Sticking tongue out
:}                               Smiley face #3
>=)              Evvviiiiiiiiillllllllll smile
(>.<)                   Squeezing eyes shut
;)                                      Winky face
;}                                 Winky face #2
:3                                           Buttface
:@)                                     Happy pig
:@(                                          Sad pig
B@)                            Totally rad pig
:'(                                               Crying
:')                                    Happy crying
:>                                        Happy bird
B->                                        Cool bird
:-\ or :-/ or :|                                   Meh
?*_*?                   Person with earrings
=^_^=                                             Cat
:D                                  Laughing face
>=D            Evvviiiiiiiiillllllllllll laugh
:-|<                                       Mr. Pants

BONUS!!!!!! Bunny
   /)/)       
(=^.^)     
C(")(")       

From here

Photos from the comp

Finishing climb #1--original


Finishing climb #1--edited


Monday, April 27, 2015

Shoes

You might have noticed that my last few posts have been photo-less, colorless, and visually boring. So here are some pictures that I took of the canvas shoes I purchased (well, actually, my mom purchased them) from a craft store. Lots of color. Don't worry.

Wrong picture--sorry. This is one I took of a temple while we drove home
from the comp a couple days ago.

Let's try this again:

The correct picture!
The left shoe is the "cool colors" shoe--I used greens, purples, and blues on it. The right shoes has warm colors--reds, pinks, yellows, and oranges. I colored each side of the shoelaces in appropriate colors, then doodled pretty much everywhere on the outside of the shoes. They were so much fun to decorate, and they're comfortable too. 

So...yeah.

Au revoir!--Taryn

Sunday, April 26, 2015

2nd SCS comp...yesterday

Yesterday, I had another SCS comp. If you don't remember what an SCS comp is, I published a climbing glossary page. Look up.

Same old routine: wake up at 6:00 a.m, pick up my coach, drive to Starbucks, fall asleep, wake up on the Maryland/Pennsylvania border, eat food, bounce legs up and down impatiently. Oh yeah--this comp was at a gym in Pennsylvania.

We pulled up at the same time as one of the other awesome climbers in my age group. At the last comp, she beat me by 300 points. She would make me really mad, but she's just so nice. Anyway, talked to fellow competitor, went inside, checked in, used bathroom, got FREE T-SHIRT :), and put on gear so I could boulder to warm up. 

This gym had an awesome cave. It was practically horizontal on the ceiling. My gym has a tiny cave, about, I dunno, three feet long with an overhang that is barely overhanging. So this place was so. Cool. And you could top out (climb on top of) the cave!! I love it!!!!!

This comp format was a little--well, a lot--different from the last one. The climbs at the last comp were each worth a certain amount of points, and you only got the points if you completed them. At this comp, they score you by the highest hold you touch, whether you used the usable surface of that hold, and if you made any upward movement off of it. Complicated, right? You might think it gets you more points than the other type of comp, but since there are only a few climbs (at this comp there were three), and there are usually twenty to twenty-five holds per climb, and the twenty-something holds are near or at the top of the route, and you don't always make it to the top, you get a lot fewer points than you would at the other type of comp. In fact, I think the highest score was 83.5, and the lowest point value of the climbs at the other comp was 100. So yeah.

Also, each gender and age group had their own climbs--well, that was just my division (FYC). Some of the other divisions were sharing. The FYDs (youngest females) weren't sharing their climbs with the MJRs (oldest males). But MYC and FYB were sharing their climbs, and so were FYD and MYD. That's really all I remember.

The comp didn't actually start until 10:00. We had a four-minute time limit on each climb, and I either fell off or completed the climb within the first two to two and a half minutes. So it all totaled up to less than twelve minutes of climbing.

I finished the first route--it was pretty easy. Positive crimps at the bottom, semi-jugs in the middle, positive crimps near the top, and a big jug to finish on.

However, I sucked on the second. I just fell, okay? Well, actually, I messed up the sequence, got tired, tried again, and fell. :(

The third one I did pretty well on. I think I could have done it if I hadn't been so tired, and if I hadn't done something to my leg while getting over the overhang. (My leg is fine now, thankyouverymuch.)

I ended up with fifty-two points, which is about fifty-two more than I expected. (No, not really. :}) I didn't place, but I had a lot of fun. Everyone in my group was just so friendly. We wished the person behind us good luck, we wished the person in front of us good luck...it was just fun. It's funny how many people you end up talking to when you spend most of your time off the wall. I saw a girl from regionals and chatted with her and her teammate, I met up with the girl I saw in the parking lot and we talked about our scores (she got fourth :}), and I even ended up talking to some of the younger girls. (They're really nice, too.) It was an awesome experience. 

Next comp: regionals!!!! I'm excited. I think it's not a month away--it's sooner. Anyway, wish me luck!

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

I figured it out

A while ago, I applied to be featured in a magazine I like. I probably won't get in--they can only choose 36 girls, and I've read on their website that thousands apply--but last night, lying in bed at 11:30, I figured out why I really want to be featured, why I want to be chosen to go to California to be interviewed, to meet 35 other girls and go bowling, or do yoga on the beach, or one of those fun behind-the-scenes activities that the editors show in the magazine.

It's not just the reasons above. It's something more. 

All those girls featured in the magazine--they give to charity, they act professionally, they sing in front of thousands of people, they run their own business, they excel at seemingly everything they do. I'm not like that.

I climb and I love it, but the highest I've ever placed at a comp is fourth. I'm not an amazing climber yet. (emphasis on yet)

I don't run a business, or sing onstage, or have my drawings featured in art shows.

The girls in the magazines--they're like superhumans. They appear to do everything right.

If I get into the magazine, I will tell the people who interview me that hey, I'm nowhere near perfect, I don't do amazing things, I only have one passion, which is climbing. I want the other girls out there who are like me, who are only human, to know that they can be in a magazine too. That they don't have to be a role model for every single person they meet, that it's okay if you haven't done something 100% awesome. You can just be you, and not have to worry that all these other girls are doing incredible things, and still have a two-page profile in a popular tween magazine.

It's great if you are one of those girls (or boys) who does great things; I totally support you. But most of us--we're just twelve years old, we're kind of unsure of what we're going to do with the rest of our lives. We aren't amazing yet. Maybe someday. 

Someday.

Monday, April 13, 2015

Random/the cherry blossoms/the random cherry blossoms

So right now I just feel like writing a blog post. I don't know why. I don't even know what I should write about. I think I should use this feeling to write something when I want to rather than being forced to by a parent. 

I could write about education stuff, but what kind of twelve-year-old (yup, I'm twelve now) wants to write about that? Actually, maybe on some days, I do. But definitely not now. Not in the mood.

I could publish a post I wrote a long time ago--again, it's a climbing post--that's been sitting in the "Drafts" section for an indeterminate amount of time. 

I could tell you about how, yesterday, I rode the Metro downtown with my family to meet up with my aunt and uncle (who are visiting from Minnesota) to eat some bad Italian food*, visit Juliet Gordon Low at the National Portrait Gallery, and eventually stroll over to the Tidal Basin to watch the lovely sunset by the hundreds (thousands?) of cherry blossoms. 

Oh wait...I just did. Maybe I can find some pictures? 

Mommy said she will email me some photos, but she's somewhat occupied right now. So, until then...

See ya! --Taryn 

*We didn't know it would be bad!

Friday, April 10, 2015

Arbor Day

Four days ago, on April 6th, I went to an Arbor Day tree planting event so I could complete a step of Cadette Girl Scout Tree badge.

The first thing that happened was that the head volunteers explained what we were going to do--remove invasive plants, then dig holes to plant trees. I never actually got to plant a tree because I had to leave early so I could go to a big fancy climbing gym down in Rockville, but that's another story and another post. 

But anyway, there were some vine-like species that could be wrenched out by their roots with this awesome-looking thing called a weed wrench. 
Getting The Jaws Around
Someone using a weed wrench. Image from here.
The wrenched-out vine-like objects went into a giant bag called a lawn bag. Seriously, it was huge. You know those reusable bags that are sold at Harris Teeter or Trader Joe's or one of those other grocery stores? Picture one in a plain beige color with no logos--it looks like that, but four times bigger.

There were also invasive tree things (not bamboo) that could either be weed-wrenched, leaving the root, or just cut with a handsaw. The cut ones were bigger and went straight to the woodpile. The wrenched ones had to have their roots cut off (I forget why), then they could go to the woodpile. 

And now for some pictures. 

One of the trees--I think the main volunteers
said it was a cedar--waiting to be planted.

Getting one of the thick tree branches down.

Taking a branch to the woodpile.

Taking another branch to the woodpile.

I swear I did some of the work myself!

To fully complete this step of my badge, I have to answer...let's see...one, two, three, four...eight questions that weren't in the badge description. WHY?!

Q: Why is tree planting important to [area where I live]?

A: Trees help protect the ecosystem, help us breathe (they breathe out oxygen), and let's face it, they look really pretty. Well, most of them do. Especially in autumn.

Q: What needed to be removed? How and why? In what way do invasive species affect the environment?

A: We had to remove autumn olive and honeysuckle. Invasive species affect the environment in a bad way, because they have no natural predators in the U.S, allowing them to roam free and choke other plant growth.

Q: What safety precautions are necessary?

A: We had to use the tools responsibly, and if you were working while others are dragging branches down the hill to the woodpile, you had to watch out or you might get hit in the face. And the people who were dragging branches had to be careful too.

Q: Why did YOU in particular participate in this event? What did you take away from the experience?

A: Last year, I went to an Arbor Day celebration at a different site. It would have been fun if the weather had been less rainy and cold. So this year, I kind of wanted a do-over, so I went, and it was really fun! I felt like I was actually helping with something--last year, I was just trying to help dig holes (with a zillion other people!) for the tree to be planted in, and this year, I actually had a porpoise.

Q: You mean purpose.

A: Yeah, okay. Purpose. But still, I would love to have a porpoise!

Q: Can you just--

A: All right! This year, I actually had a purpose. It would have been a slower planting with just a few people wrenching and bagging weeds, cutting the invasive trees, and running them down to the woodpile. You needed a lot of people to work together and get the job done. And I'm glad I could help.

Q: How would you encourage others to get involved in doing what you did?

A: Next time there's a tree planting in or near your town, go to it! You could also ask a volunteer from your local nature center (if you have one) to help you plant your own tree. Or, you know, it doesn't have to be a tree. It could be a garden for butterflies and other insects to enjoy. Anyway, the community planting events are really really fun, especially if you can bring a friend along, so I suggest you try one next time there's an opportunity.

Q: What preparation, equipment, and tools were necessary?

A: I did tell you about the weed wrench and handsaw, right? 

Q: That's a question. That's my job.

A: And that's a statement, which is my job.

Q: Finish the answer. 

A: Fine. I think the preparation part was learning how to use the tools properly so you wouldn't cut your hand off. Like I said in one of the above answers.

Q: Thank you.

A: Statement again!

Q: ARGH! Can we just finish? 

A: We still have, like, two more questions.

Q: You know what, I'm tacking this onto the end of the post.

A: Works for me.






Sunday, April 5, 2015

Moments in Vermont

Exactly 1 week ago, I left home to visit Vermont to go maple syrup-ing with Zelda and her family. Here are some funny pics. 
Me and Yessa being bucketheads.
To get maple sap (which is boiled into maple syrup), you drill a hole into a maple tree. Clean out the hole with a small twig. Insert your tap into the hole, and hammer it in. 


Hopefully, your spile will start dripping sap. If it does, hook on the bucket. Here's a tree that's fully set up. 


From this link
The sap will drip into the bucket, and the next day you'll have a bucket partly full of maple sap!

The sap also tastes pretty good by itself, straight from the bucket--like water at first, but with a sweet aftertaste. Which leads me to this picture.
Yum yum yum.
Stay tuned...I'll probably be writing more about Vermont in separate posts.

P.S. Miss Jennie took the pix of me.