Thursday, November 19, 2009

Everything I Want to Say about Twilight But Can’t

Perusing the web, there is an online review about New Moon, the second movie in the Twilight Saga, published by USA Today. While listening to this article, I believe that author nicely sums up all my problems that this series has, but that I cannot not elucidate nicely.
http://www.usatoday.com/life/movies/reviews/2009-11-19-twilight-new-moon_N.htm
I was in my math class today and my students were irate with my opinion of the Twilight series because I expressed my dislike for the overly maudlin tale. And though I found the movie okay, I can honestly admit that it was not my most favorite film and that it actually lacked quite a bit from making it better.
And for all those Twilight lovers, take it with a grain of salt. Everyone’s taste is different. I would like to point out that there are actually better werewolf and vampire media out there, you just need to know where to find it. ^_^
Anne Rice can be long-winded and overly descriptive and I admit that Louie’s story is boring and difficult to get into, but honestly, her vampire books are just plain good – especially those told in Lestat’s voice. I highly recommend The Vampire Lestat and Queen of the Damned. Now, for tweens and teens, L.J. Smith’s Vampire Diaries series isn’t all that bad. I can read all four books all the way through without skipping pages due to saccharine and overly angsty crap.
Another good one for teens is Companions of the Night. Bittersweet ending, but not bad writing at all, again something I can read all the way through and enjoy.
Speaking of werewolves, Blood and Chocolate is a great read, although they distinguish themselves from werewolves as something like it, but not exactly a werewolf. I would skip the movie. It was crap and did not follow the plot line of the book at all. But again, not bad, not too angsty and a lot more enjoyable than Twilight.
So, yeah. To each their own.

Contradictions # 1

1) Being extremely organized when it comes to work and school while home is chaotic

Really my bedroom is in complete disorder, but when it comes to stuff for work and school, I am an organizing freak. And when it comes to the kitchen and the living room movie cabinet, everything has its own place and I get upset and irate if it’s not where it’s supposed to be.

It always amuses me when people compliment me on my thoroughness and my organizational skills. I tend to think to myself if they only knew. Yes, I can be extremely thorough and highly organized, as long as it does not apply directly to me and what is going on in my life outside of the realm of school or work.

But, no one ever said that a person has to make sense, right?

Huzzah!

Woot! First deer of the season! Granted, I do not hunt. I am not a fan of using guns and the last time I shot a rifle/shotgun was when my dad and grandfather took my sister and I out to the sandlot so they could do target practice in elementary school. However, I am a huge fan of venison. For those who have never actually tasted venison, it is got a unique flavor and is just damn good; however, it has a lot of protein which can negatively affect certain people.

But, yeah. My grandfather was all worried that he wouldn't get his deer because all he saw was little, dinky deer up at his hunting shanty (now, before deer season, he actually saw some nice size bucks/does, but not-so-much since rifle season started). But today he bagged a nice 8-point buck. He estimates about 135 pounds or so.

My grandmother is happy, too bad she is one of the people who can't handle the protein-rich venison. I am ecstatic because our venison supply was running low. So now we can restock our freezer as soon as we get the deer back from processing. Yes, my grandfather can process his own deer, only problem is we can't make hamburger ourselves, so we must ship it off to the slaughterhouse my grandfather used to work at so we can get some nicely ground venison. And just plain venison, no pork or beef added to it to make it . . . firmer?

Good luck to all those hunters out there!

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

Experiment #1

I am unhappy. I am not happy. Why? Es geht mir unglucklich. Es geht mir unglucklich. Warum? I don’t remember. Was there ever a reason? Was I ever happy? I am not happy. I am not happy. I am unhappy. Happy I am not.

I hide it. I don’t want them to know I am unhappy.

There is no reason.

 

 

 

                                                There is a reason . . .

I AM BROKEN

*Disclaimer: I am not unhappy, this was a form experiment gone amuck because the blog format can’t really show what was going on spatially.

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Two Words

The weekend is almost here. I desperately want it to be here to escape from school for awhile. Tutoring in and of itself can be exhausting, especially when dealing with certain kinds of students. So, I say with joy, TGIT! I don’t work Fridays so TGIT indeed.

That is not the purpose of this post, though. Actually it is about two words that people should never use, or should use a heck of a lot less. Any ideas? I am sure there are plenty of two word phrases you shouldn’t use, but there is one that really needs to be moderated carefully: “I Promise.”

Why should these words be used with discretion? Think about the implications and messes caused by these two words alone (especially in regards to children). Hurt feelings and misunderstandings come with each broken promise, not to mention that a person’s faith and trust fails a little more each time a person breaks a promise.

The words “I promise” are used entirely too readily, without truly regarding whether or not what follows those words can actually be done. This is of course, not including people who promise just to promise and really have no intention of ever going through with their word. But you can usually figure out (albeit after a few disappointments) that you take what those people say with a grain of salt. No, the real problem lies with the unintentionally broken promise.

A person can make a promise and then fully intend to go through with it, but life just is not predictable. Things can change at a moments notice and before you know it, you could have just hurt someone by breaking the promise you were so sure you could fulfill. They say “hell hath no fury like that of a woman scorned” and that is true, but it’s even worse to witness a child’s disappointment in you and it hurts to see them begin to go down the path of not trusting a word that parents or adults say. Though you really shouldn’t trust all parents and adults, it’s still hurtful to watch.

I have learned not to use those words, even if I am pretty sure I can actually achieve what I would promise. It is in fact a family rule to not make promises. If you don’t make them, you can’t break them and feelings can be spared and misunderstandings avoided. So next time those words are about to come out of your mouth, you might want to step back and think.

And does this have any basis whatsoever to my beginning? Yes, it actually does. I have made plans and definitely wanted to see them through, but it looks like my careful planning might come to naught. So, I have made it my responsibility to tell the friend I was supposed to visit that “I make no promises” because living with someone whose health is not good, it is hard to make plans and stick to them every time. Responsibility is grand.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Community College: Good yet Evil

First off, I should probably say that I have never actually attended a community college.  I jumped right into a 4-year private institution right after high school. However, I currently work for a community college.  Now, the great thing about community colleges are the variety of classes they offer (some that even I couldn’t get in Adrian), the crazy hours for flexibility for working parents and workers in general, and price.  They tend to be cheaper per credit hour than any other institution of higher education.

I believe that community college is a great step, particularly for people who are yet unsure of what they want to do.  It’s also  a great way to get certification/accreditation without shelling out a fortune.  It can also help pave the way for people to enter a 4-year university or college.  It is a stepping stone and an alternative to the overpriced educational system we have in the US.

However, my main problem with community college is the “open door policy.”  This is not to say that people who could not (or would have trouble) get into a 4-year college should be denied in their quest for knowledge/education.  It is just to say there are some people who, in all horrible honesty, should not be in college. Some students just do not have the skill or the cognitive processes to handle college.

They are allowed in.  Usually placed in developmental classes which, if they fail, means that they cannot proceed to any higher classes that require the most basic of skills.  And the best part is the 3-strike policy: fail three times and you cannot retake the class for sometime, and if you had aid, it would no longer cover the failed thrice classes.

There are students who try their hardest, do their best and fall flat on their face.  They are not to blame. Our society is cramming education down our throats.  However, not every job out there requires a post-secondary education.  Despite the downward trend in the economy, trade jobs still exist, and other service oriented jobs that do not require a college diploma.

But you will still find people flocking to community colleges, wasting money on an education that will essentially get them no where if they cannot pass the classes they need to.  Community colleges won’t change the policy because there are those who will do well even without the requirements necessary for other 4-year institutions.

How do we find an effective admittance policy that will help everyone, without being discriminatory to those who are not, and may never be, at the college level?  It is a quandary that will not go away any time soon. And people will suffer, just as people will prosper because of it.

Saturday, November 7, 2009

Men are stupid! - A chronicle of Chani's search for romance

Chani's taking over the blog! Come on NeeNee/Leighton it's your turn to make an entry! :)

Anyway, blogging is fun! I am just realizing this now, although I avoided it like the plaque for a number of years. But it's a really good way to get your thoughts out, and at the same time share them with others. Hopefully that helps diminish my frustrations on this topic: Namely that of finding a nice man for myself. EASIER SAID THAN DONE!!

Someone once told me that it would be much easier if we all walked around with our future spouse's name tattooed to our foreheads! I must say I agree! It would be so much easier to find who I'm looking for.

Anyway, after many years of not being in a relationship, upon my entry into grad school I decided that it was time to seriously start looking for somebody. Well, where do you meet people? My mom told me about a friend of the family (my "cousin" we call him) and that after moving to Seattle he joined Match.com just because it's a way to meet people outside of bars/clubs. I'm definitely not interested in meeting people at bars/clubs (figure they'd mostly be perverts right? Well this becomes rather ironic as you'll notice if you read on). So I shelled out the money and joined Match.com. At first my hopes were high! All those success stories about online dating can't be wrong, right? Unfortunately they must fail to mention all the attempted relationships that go wrong before people find the "right" one that they shamelessly tote on their site (and of course all the money people shell out to be site members for long enough to meet that person, but that's a different story altogether).

So I won't be using any names but the first person that I went out with was a total flop. Talk about starting off on the wrong foot, the biggest pervert I've met yet in my online dating journey was, of course, the first guy I tried to date. First of all (and I guess it should have been a warning sign but I had very little experience to start off with) he asks me all these disgusting, extremely personal questions while we IM to "get to know each other". Things like, what kind of underwear do I wear, where do I like to be touched, what are my "shaving habits" - and he didn't mean legs or armpits that's for sure! I know, I know, I should have stopped communication with him right then and there, especially when I haven't even met the guy and the conversation turns to sex every other word. But (like the naive, inexperienced person that I am) I just figured, 'well, all guys must be like this'. HAH! That's all I have to say is, HAH! But at the time that's what I figured. And I didn't really tell anybody else about these things (I told my mom a little bit, enough for her to think 'well, he seems a little forward but otherwise ok', but I didn't tell her everything - well the things we talked about were so personal I don't want to talk about them with anybody, that's how bad he was! And this for my first online dating experience! Ugh!). I did ask a girl at work if it was normal for a guy to ask stupid questions like "What are you wearing?" (this guy asked that every single freakin' day) and she kind of laughed and said "sometimes". Well, "sometimes" and "every single day" are two very different things, my friends. I just wish now that I hadn't ignored all the warning signs back then.

Well, anyway, to make a long story short, we went out on our "first" date, and he insisted upon groping me while playing pool, asking about my underwear some more, and trying to make out (tongue, ear biting, hand fondling - not "holding", fondling while I held my hand limp like some kind of submissive freak - the whole shebang!)while in the movie theater. Never mind that I think that kind of PDA is not appropriate, simply because it would annoy me if some couple was acting like that in front of ME while I tried to watch a movie in the theater) but on our FIRST date! So I was uncomfortable and put a stop to it. Then he's all like "you didn't seem very interested" blah blah afterwards. I told him on our few post-date IM's that it was moving too fast for me and I'd rather move slower, and he completely failed to understand what I was talking about. Even went so far as to basically say he "can't" move any slower than that. Like he's incapable. And I remember on one of my earliest IM's with him he was telling me that he had dated quite a few girls on Match.com but none of them wanted to see him past a first date. Well I WONDER WHY! I mean seriously how stupid and clueless can you be!? His thoughts were "you should at least give somebody a second chance before making a final judgement" and I agree under normal circumstances, but when he's acting like THAT, I think second chances can be overlooked.

So anyway, I continued on Match.com throughout the ending of my subscription. Then I joined eHarmony (another large sum) before finding a place called "plentyoffish.com that is just as good as these others sites but FREE! Needless to say I'm sticking with that one from now on). But over the course of the number of men I have dated while being a member of these sites (and it's been like 1.5 years of this now) I've met a slew of perverts. It's either perverts, or guys who move SO slow I lose interest. Now, I don't think appearance is a problem, I have found that the crushes I've had in the past have been based more upon personality than looks, and once I like somebody's personality I find that they look very attractive to me. The problem is that most of these guys won't give me a CHANCE to get to know their personalities! Maybe that's the problem with online dating - I don't know. Maybe guys figure since its clear we're looking for a romantic relationship on the site, the "romance" should start on the first date. Well, I don't think that meeting on line should be a ticket to bypass the "getting to know each other part". It's sad, because I find the people I meet online often like me - but I don't like them! But then whenever I like a guy that I meet in real life, he doesn't like me! I seem to be trapped. It's hopeless but I'm still hoping! How pathetic? I don't know. *sigh*

Anyway, my biggest beef with the perverted men online is their insistence to talk about sex right away, when I still barely know them. There have been at least 3 other guys I've talked to that behave in this manner (most of them I haven't gone on any dates with though, thankfully). First, okay, I don't have a lot of experience. In fact, I'm a virgin. So one of the first responses I inevitably get is shock, then questions like I'm some kind of museum specimen. One guy said he found it "fascinating" that I'm still a virgin at 25 and needed to grill me on why for like 20 minutes before I finally blocked him off of yahoo. Now, first of all, until I'm close to you, it is NONE OF YOUR FREAKIN' BEESWAX if I am a virgin or not! Number two, ok, so I'm a virgin at 25. WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT!? Inevitably their first question is whether I am "saving myself" for marriage. Well, the answer is no, I am not. If I'm "saving myself" for anything, it's love. And frankly, I haven't been in very many relationships. The longest was 2 months with a guy I wasn't especially interested in back in my second year of undergrad. If I haven't had any serious relationships, why should I have had sex? It's as simple as that. Nothing special, nothing "pure" or "prudish", nothing weird. I've just never been in such a situation. However, even when I tell guys this, they still don't understand. I even had one guy (the guy I blocked, thankfully) refer to me as an "anti-girl" who "hates everything". Now pardon my language but WHAT THE FUDGECICLE DOES THAT MEAN!? All we were talking about (and this was the first time we talked, by the way)was that I don't know when in a relationship I'd be ready for sex, and that I think it's not something we should focus on right away, and that I'd had no real sexual experiences thus far. Now look, just because I'm not "easy" doesn't make me a prude! I mean, I know that men are, to a certain extent, SUPPOSED to be obsessed with sex, for evolutionary reasons and all that, but I know that not all guys are this bad. My mom said to me, after hearing the whole story about "Pervert # 1" discussed above, that she can't imagine decent men behaving that way. And that she could never see my cousin acting in that way towards a girl. And she's right, I couldn't see it either. There ARE nice, good guys out there, so why can't I meet them!? Why do all the guys I get stuck with insist upon judging me so much? I'm sure I could be a very sensual/passionate person once I felt close to a guy, but I haven't felt close to a guy yet. That's all. And I don't think that when just meeting a person sex should even be a topic of discussion. If it happens, it happens, and if the relationship is the right one, then it WILL happen. Why grill me on it? Just let things go as they will. I look at it this way: I'm not a touchy-feely person in general; I don't like to even HUG people unless I feel close to them emotionally. By the same token, I wouldn't want to have SEX with somebody until I felt close to them emotionally. Now, call me crazy, but I think that makes a lot of sense. Problem is, I can't get close to anybody emotionally because all I meet are perverts (or weirdos, but that's a different bunch that I will not be discussing in this blog).

Now you say probably I should stop trying to meet guys online, but the problem is that I don't have success in real life either. In fact, recently, I've seriously considered giving up. CNS Speak is for three undergrad friends, who decided together (half-jokingly, but half not) that we should get a "Spinster's Mansion" once we are all rich and move in together, and have a GIANT library and just be happy being single! I LOVE the idea! At least it's better than my previous back-up plan, living in an apartment with a bunch of cats. lol. But recently I've been thinking it would just be better, and easier, to seriously go through with it (assuming we all become rich enough, of course - once we're famous authors, you know :-P). Leighton Nichols has so many good points when it comes to romance (which she has professed to not be interested in on multiple occasions). Why should you rely on somebody else to make you happy? Why not be just happy with yourself as who you are? What's wrong with being single if you're satisfied with your life? I think about these points, and can't help but see their merit. Plus it saves you a lot of heartache and frustration. And yet, to be honest, I have not given up on meeting somebody that's right for me. Yes, I'm a hopeless romantic. I still believe that "Mr. Right" is out there somewhere. I have times whre I'm dejected and just want to give up the search, but then times where I want to keep looking. Leighton and I have had many discussions on the topic, and at first I was resentful of her opinion, but I have matured a lot, and now I think that each person has to find their own type of happiness. Maybe not everybody needs or wants a romantic relationship. And that's okay! But me... I still want one. But I'm grateful for the discussions that she and I have had, because they make me realize that even if I don't meet somebody I can still be happy just being myself with friends who understand me. And for that I am grateful. But I don't think that I approach a romantic relationship too unrealistically either. I know that just meeting someone isn't "an end in and of itself" as a coworker once put it. I know it won't fix all the problems in my life, and it will even create problems of its own! But I think that, for me, the positives of meeting somebody will outweigh the negatives. Another friend was recently telling me how true that is of her and her husband. Some things are worse now that they're married, but MORE things are better. And she will never regret marrying him. Life will never be perfect. We should just do what we can that makes us happy, and for each person this is different. But the one thing we have in common is that we are all striving to find our own kind of happiness.

That said, I still hope to meet that person someday. And I will keep trying my best. If I go to a new state for my Ph.D. program next year maybe it will give me a fresh outlook and I can meet new people. If not, my plan is to try to join in on more social activities (on campus or off) to meet more people that way. And of course I'll maintain my profile on plentyoffish.com, just in case a nice, normal person decides to show up. Maybe I should make it mandatory that men on the site read this blog before contacting me! Lol! Anyway, wish me luck, but NeeNee... keep my spot in that Spinster's Mansion open, okay? I just might need it! ^_^