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Archive for December, 2008
One Semester to Go
Dec 30th
Got Ginnie’s report card today.
Veterinary Science: A
World Literature: B
Prin and Prac of Econ: C (Prin and Prac sound like chipmunk names)
Trigonometry/College: C
2.821 GPA and 19.50 out of 21 required credits completed.
I do believe this child may actually graduate! Casey quit before 12th grade and got his GED and Max quit halfway through his last semester and did the same.
7 Things About Me That Have Nothing To Do With Social Media
Dec 30th
Debbie Walker, Social Media Gnat?
Gay, a pushy bitch nice lady I met the other night tagged me with a challenge to list out 7 things about me that have nothing to do with um, whatever it is that people do for a living. She’s in real estate, and Justin (another twitter friend) who tagged her is a mortgage dude, etc.
1. I don’t have a job/career at the moment. I’m a disabled veteran who is lucky enough to get permanent paycheck from the Government to live on. I’m on the lookout for something to supplement my income due to the recent (post incredibly bitter divorce) refusal of my ex to pay his child support anymore. I live in Mesa with my daughter, get out regularly with friends, and spend hours on this computer. Oh and I’m an Atheist, too.
2. I’ve actually spent years around computers. Running a remote computer site at the Pentagon while in the Air Force (many MANY years ago) and from there desktop publishing (shhh, it’s classified) for a couple of different Government contractors in Virginia and Florida. When we moved to Arizona I stopped working (really bad health at the time – I have great drugs now) but eventually got bored sitting at home and worked at my kid’s elementary school for a few years as a Kindergarten Aid, volunteered on the PTO (hitting all the officer positions at one time or another) and put together the entire school’s yearbook by myself.
3. I have three kids and one granddaughter. Casey is 25 and a single father, Max is 22 and currently in the Army in Iraq, and my daughter Ginnie just turned 18 and graduates this May. My granddaughter Kira is a little over 2 and is the light of my life as long as I don’t get stuck with her for days at a time. I was married for 27 years until it all came crashing down over the last few and ended last February.
4. The highlight of my year is to attend Dragon*Con, one of the largest Sci-Fi/Fantasy conventions in the US. I’ve been going for years, mainly to see my friends and sometimes to meet quasi-famous people and bask in their auras. Or something. I’ve met quite a few wonderful people there that have become interesting friends. And yes, a few jerks. I love the adventure, the costumes, the parties, the food (cuz my friend Calla always makes me eat new stuff) and the entire atmosphere of being around like-minded people where I’m not the geekiest person in the room.
5. I’m a faux geek. As compared to most of the people I’ve met in the last few years, I’m maybe an apprentice geek. I like some Sci-Fi/Fantasy books and movies but while I can recognize a few author’s names, I’m not into it all enough to memorize stats on them. I’m a bit more of a Firefly/Serenity fan than the average person (attending multiple movie theater showings and collecting a few related items) but I don’t like, dress up and/or affect a countrified speech or do fanfic. My family thinks I’m a geek. Little do they know. I don’t even read fanfic. I’m also quite a fan of Anne McCaffrey and have collected most of her books and have hung out with her in real life. She’s great but I wish I’d known her when she was younger.
6. I’ve been getting more and more involved in podcasting. I started hanging out during the recordings of a now defunct show called Wingin’ It and eventually become a regular. Now I’m running the mixer and recording equipment for a couple of shows, Evo @ 11 and Gangplank, and I get to do the editing on both. This stuff is so much fun! I’ve attended PodcampAZ for the last two years, helping on the steering committee this year cracking the whip when they’d get off track, and publishing the program.
7. Ooo, let’s get introspective with this one. When I’m out and about I feel thinner and attractive and then I look in a mirror and go “oh yeah, that’s me now – chubby and old.” I don’t think people like me no matter how many times I’m told/reassured otherwise. At most I’m tolerated. I’m sure my low self-esteem is a drain on my friends but I know it’s my issue and they say the first step is admitting you have a problem. Gee, a date might help my self-esteem a bit. Of course, my overactive self-hate gland would convince me someone put him up to it, right? I need psychiatric help. At least I have a great sense of humor! And a healthy (if unused) libido.
Tadah!
I’m supposed to post the rules, so here they are:
- Link your original tagger (Gay Potter – don’t snicker, she’s a nice lady) and list these rules in your post.
- Share seven facts about yourself in the post.
- Tag seven people at the end of your post by leaving their names and the links to their blogs.
- Let them know they’ve been tagged.
And I just can’t wait for these 7 individuals to tell all about themselves.
1. Jack Mangan
2. Sheila_Dee (before Evo does)
3. Tyler Hurst
4. Cherylyn Feierabend
5. Dani Cutler
6. Elizasea
7. Heather Linder… Binder… Biedersomething
Have Fun!
Levels of friends
Dec 28th
Are you my friend? I think so.
I have an uncanny ability to decide on the spot whether I like someone or not and find out later I was totally off the mark. I can’t tell you how many of my real friends I started off not liking at all.
I won’t say which ones because well, I like you NOW and that’s all that matters. Not my initial impressions which were wrong. I can’t trust my own judgment! I suck at reading people.
I often “friend” people on LJ or twitter or Facebook based on whether or not someone I do like likes them. If so-and-so likes NewPerson and I initially cringe, I friend them anyway and try to get to know them better. Why does so-and-so like them? Is there a different person in there than the one I’ve met?
I think I make a lousy first impression myself. Maybe too abrasive tinged with a bit of obnoxious. Or I turn wallflower and barely open my mouth. But people tend to like me once they’ve hung out with me for a while, right?
Sure, there’ve been a few people I’ve met where the consensus has been rolled eyes and shudders, but I’ve learned (from my friends BTW, I wasn’t born with this ability) to be nice and civil and just hope the encounter doesn’t last too long.
On top of that, there’s this whole social networking friends thing that tends to lump real-people-you-can-count-on friends equally with I’ve-met-them-a-few-times-and-I-like-them friends. Someone once called their real friends “funeral friends.” Who would come to your funeral or at the very least send a huge bouquet versus those who would mumble a sincere “ain’t that a shame” and get on with their life if you croaked?
And then there’s the short list of people I absolutely can’t stand and even that one gets fuzzy. That list is topped by my mother and yet I talk to her at least once a week – damned duty calls. Another person on that list was actually very nice to me yesterday so I’m going to have to rethink his position in the lists.
Is the word acquaintance out-of-date? I have friends and I have acquaintances. Except on LJ and twitter and facebook and myspace and countless other sites, everyone is a friend.
hmmmmm.
Christmas!
Dec 25th
Earlier this month I took Kira over to my friend twinklergirl‘s house for Breakfast with Santa. We had a nice breakfast and all the kids played together rather well. When Santa arrived, Kira and I waited on the couch for her turn and suddenly (like a light switch) she figured out the whole Santa thing. She was a bit nervous but went right up to him at her turn and they talked.
So last night I stayed over at Casey’s house for a change and we were up until 3 am assembling her kitchen and cleaning center and bike and wrapping everything else. Yesterday was a drag of shopping and crowds and I ached all over. Casey provided the pizza (which is our family Christmas Eve traditional dinner) and Strongbow and we had fun.
This morning Kira was so overwhelmed with the plethora of giftage just for her. She opened the smallest stuff first and wanted to stop and play with each item. We managed to not-quite-rush her but got everything opened by 11ish, had breakfast and went our separate ways. I napped and spent the rest of the day over at twinklergirl‘s. Nice day.
My one gift was the halfway decent knife set I asked for. I got Ginnie what she’s been asking for for years, the entire set of Xena on DVD. I got Casey a backpack full of underwear and socks and showering products. Thanks Dad for coming through this year.
You can click on the picture above to get to my flickr and see all the other Christmas pictures.
I hope you all had a wonderful holiday of choice.
There SHE goes again.
Dec 18th
I’ve posted about this neighbor before. 45 minutes ago she knocks on my door (after weeks of ignoring me completely, not even a nod or a smile like a good neighbor does) and says:
“Are you busy? Mom was in a car accident on her way home from work and is in the emergency room. I don’t know what all is wrong with her and I don’t have my car. I broke the key off in the ignition and my Dad had to have it towed to the KIA dealer to get it re-keyed so I don’t have a car right now.”
So I’m thinking she’s going to ask for a ride to the hospital, right?
“If I give you five bucks will you give me a ride up to (wait for it, wait for it…) Panda so I don’t have to walk?”
Silly me, expecting more. Yeah, sure for five bucks I’ll drive you a half a block away to the Panda Express so you don’t starve to death worrying about your Mom. Mission accomplished, we get back and she pulls this “I have a five in my purse in the basement, do you want me just to knock after I get it?” bullshit.
Awkward!
Never mind, beyotch. Color me stupid for falling for your crap.
Then, then, then half an hour later I’m washing dishes and spot the firetruck passing my window. She’s at it again with her “panic attacks” and calling 911 for attention shit. She does this at least once a month. I can’t remember ever meeting anyone so narcissistic my whole life. Of course it’s bullshit! Every single time the ambulance and/or firemen walk away shaking their heads.
I certainly hope it doesn’t have an effect on the efficiency of the local emergency services should anyone else in this complex (namely ME) ever need them to take a call seriously.
I really hope her Mom is alright. Her I like.
Stolen from The Huffington Post
Dec 17th
Ariane de Bonvoisin
Posted December 17, 2008
It’s that time of year that everyone is making lists, talking about who’s who and sizing up everything that happened in 2008. At the end of a year, your mind can also feed you some pretty tough questions about yourself.
Why didn’t you lose the weight? Why did you not sell those stocks and get into cash? Why are you still single?
Whatever question is tormenting you, it’s time to get your mind to focus on what really matters now. Remember, you get what you focus on. Here are 10 questions to print out, answer and give some attention to. Get your friends and family to answer them as well. You will learn a lot about each other if you do.
* What was the best thing that happened to me this year?
* What did I do this year that I’m really proud of?
* Who did I really help?
* Who do I need to thank and acknowledge for having been there for me?
* What are the top three lessons I learned?
* What increased my happiness and joy this year?
* What’s something I got through that was really tough?
* What did I avoid that I must pay more attention to in 2009?
* What character trait did I develop most this year?
* What new people did I meet that are now in my life?
Some of these questions may take some time and thought to answer, and that’s OK. At the end you should be able to see that you’ve made some progress on at least one front in your life! Give yourself a bit of credit for that.
Twilight – the better version
Dec 15th
Laughed MY ASS OFF!
KRISTEN STEWART
Wait, we can’t have sex at all, and you can’t suck my blood? How can you make a vampire movie without anyone sucking blood?ROBERT PATTINSON
It’s alright, I think this movie already has more than enough sucking.
…
KRISTEN STEWART
Yeah but I have a BOYFRIEND now, which means I no longer have to be independent or physically capable of doing anything on my own. GOD!
http://www.cracked.com/article_16878_if-twilight-was-10-time-shorter-100-times-more-honest.html











