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In years past I used to have an annual New Year's Eve party that lasted all night and was attended by all of my closest friends. It started when I was in junior high school, so it obviously wasn't a drinking party (although there was drinking in later years), but it was always (for twenty years straight) a role-playing gaming adventure through a Dungeons & Dragons scenario, tournament style. We started on the afternoon of New Year's Eve day and played continuously until we finished the scenario (usually a full module) sometime the next morning. Then we'd crash, wake up late in the afternoon, have a big brunch, talk a bit, and then gradually wind down as everyone went home. It was a big deal for me and was a high point for me every year. Unfortunately it ended the year that I had my breakdown - not because I didn't want (and even need) to hold it, but because the people I would normally have invited had either abandoned me or simply were unable (unwilling) to come. It was a huge disappointment for me, and New Year's has been bittersweet for me ever since. For the last four years, ever since that last failed attempt in 2000, I have decided that I will do some gaming one way or another, and I have each year played a role-playing game on my computer on New Year's Eve and into the wee hours of New Year's day. I've played Baldur's Gate, Icewind Dale, Dungeon Siege, and Neverwinter Nights in previous years, but this year I didn't have a new type of role-playing game to play (I'd already played through Shadows of Undrentide and Hordes of the Underdark earlier in the year), so I decided to play Diablo II, a fantastic game by Blizzard that I've loved for years. Diablo II is sort of a combination of a role-playing computer game and a first-person shooter, and it's always been full of great graphics and great gameplay. The thing about Diablo II is that I've never been able to kill Diablo himself, the major enemy at the end of the game. He just simply whipped my ass every time. I'd even bought the expansion for Diablo II, Lord of Destruction, and wanted to get to play it (which continued to be impossible since the whole expansion starts on after you've killed Diablo. I've gone back a few times over the past couple of years, sort of half-heartedly, and I've built my characters up stronger and more powerful, hoping to be able to whip Diablo. I dug in early and started from where I'd left off, and I feel right back into loving the game and kicking some ass. When I finally got up to Diablo I actually killed him! I was almost surreal, but the triumph was very excellent. I wasted no time and plunged ahead into the expansion, seeking to find and destroy the last of the three prime evils (having destroyed Mephisto and Diablo earlier and now hunting down Baal). The new game levels were very different and very challenging, but the new power I had gained from a few new character levels and some cool new items (plus some new strategies on my part) made me quite a badass. I was playing a Necromancer, a spell caster who can raise the dead and cast curses, and I was able to gather an army of fire golems, skeleton warriors, and skeletal mages (a total of 42 of us all together, and my small army was able to command some powerful whupass! I made my way quickly through one area after another until I came upon Baal himself. The enemy creatures he sent against me were quite powerful and nearly killed me, and it's a miracle they didn't, but I was able to play cautiously enough to survive and win against all opposition. I played 'til pretty late tonight, but I finally managed to reach Baal himself and kill him, thus completing the whole game (although now I can play the whole game again with this same character but at a higher level of difficulty). I didn't expect to complete the whole game so soon (heck, I didn't even know if I could manage to beat Diablo yet), but I've won where I hadn't been able to before, and the feeling of satisfaction is very wonderful - quite rewarding. It's been a great way to see out the old year and ring in the new - just the way I used to feel about my old New Year's Eves. Kick ass. Posted at 12:29 AM
I have been so incredibly tired the last few days that I've been very lethargic, moving very slowly and pretty much getting absolutely nothing at all done until late afternoon. Part of it's due to waking up in the middle of the night and not going back to sleep right away, staying up for a half hour or two or three hours instead before I can go back to sleep. The bigger part of it, though, is, I think, psychological - I have so much still to do with getting these grad school apps done before my classes resume that it's very daunting. I've gotten just about everything else done that I've wanted to get done over break (or at least I feel fairly sure that I'll have those things accomplished by the end of break), but I have yet to put appreciable time into the grad school stuff. With everything else out of the way, I have to fill out those apps and all of the supplemental forms and write all of the various essays for each school, and I have to do a good bit of work on the stories I want to use as my writing samples, the main one of which isn't even posted on this site because it has needed such major reworking (although I think that, with appropriate changes, it will actually be the best thing I've got as a stand-alone short story). So there's a lot to do and it's staring me in the face now, and I'd be lying if I didn't say I'd rather just not have that to do and could just relax, visit Toledo or play some computer games or call some friends. I'd really like to just kick back and enjoy, but there isn't really enough time. If I can just kick my ass and get going on these apps then I could make some headway and be less overwhelmed. Hopefully I'll make such progress soon, but with tomorrow being New Year's Eve, I have my doubts. I'll keep you posted, though. Posted at 4:20 AM
I read an article about how conservative students at America's colleges are trying to do the typical conservative thing (their agenda, if you will) and try to make it seem that everyone who doesn't advocate their particular way of thinking is a liberal who is "out to get them" and threatens their freedom. It's a ploy that has worked incredibly well for conservatives over the last 25 years, and it shouldn't be surprising that it has trickled down from politics, media, and religion into college classrooms. It only takes seeing a meeting of Young Republicans at any college campus, spreading lies and whining about their abuses, to see how prevalent this situation is. The problem here is not that liberal professors are forcing their ideas down the throats of conservatives or that those professors are giving out lower grades for those students who don't tow the line. The problem in the intransigence of these conservative students (the same problem seen with conservative adults) that they won't even give someone a chance to speak an idea that doesn't fit with their own worldview. It's one thing to listen to someone with different ideas, question those ideas directly, and then make an informed decision to disagree with those opinions, based on the facts presented, but conservatives don't even want to hear the other point of view. They feel that their views are the only views and all other concepts are wrong. This sort of thinking is what led to the Dark Ages after centuries of enlightened thinking in Greece and Rome. Blind faith and bullheadedness may give conservatives some sense of comfort, but it more often than not also avoids clear factual evidence to the contrary. Let's consider some of the "horrors" that have been imposed upon the conservative students noted in this article. Incoming students were upset that they were expected to read a book about the Quran, the holy book of Islam. The students claimed that this requirement "offended their Christian beliefs." First of all, they certainly could have chosen not to read the book if they so desired. Even if it was "required", it wasn't part of a course. BGSU, my school, requires incoming freshman to read a number of books but most of them don't - and it doesn't matter because the books are only used to spur discussion in orientation meetings. More importantly, though, it bothers me that these students would use their Christian beliefs as a reason to not try to learn. Reading the Quran won't make them Islamic, not unless their Christian beliefs are incredibly weak, and they weren't even being asked to read the Quran itself, just a book about the Quran. Christians are often quick to discredit other religions, but how fair is that when they don't even have an informed opinion? The conservatives in this case are unwilling to even hear a difference of opinion from their base belief system, and I've got news for them - college is all about challenging your base beliefs and expanding your mind and your understanding of the world. If you can't deal with that then you don't deserve to be their. Or at least you deserve to get bad grades. I suspect that the whole bad grading issue is simply a matter of the intransigence of these conservative students to be open to different ideas. Having been in college for a while myself, I hear these arguments all of the time, and they aren't between liberal professors and conservative students, their between students in the same class, some unflinchingly conservative and others who are more open-minded (not necessarily liberal, but willing to entertain other ideas than those they know). Invariably in these classroom arguments the conservatives refuse to even listen to differing opinions and, worst of all, can not cite any evidence to oppose the contrasting views, even when those who support that contrasting view have offered citation after citation of textual evidence or proven scientific fact. The conservatives just furrow their brows, square their shoulders, and say, "Well you're wrong. That's not what I believe." If these same conservative students are making these same types of arguments in their essays then it's no wonder they're getting bad grades. It's not because they are standing by their conservative ideology, it's because they aren't supporting their arguments, and any college professor who gets a paper like that should indeed grade them poorly. College is about scholarly knowledge not about beliefs or ideologies. There's no reason that college students shouldn't be able to maintain and build upon both, but you can't expect to do well in college if you aren't willing to learn, sometimes learning stuff you don't like to think about or don't agree with. Conservatives need to stop their bitching and moaning and just study and try to understand what's being said. Here's the article I've been writing about:
Posted at 12:05 AM
Temperatures were on the rise today. It actually reached the mid-30s (Fahrenheit), and the slightest, most barely-perceptible amount of snow may even have melted. At this rate we may avoid falling into an ice age. We'll still be stuck with cold and snow for a while, though. Posted at 12:02 AM
I don't know what it is about television anymore, but it seems inevitable that the few times I have the available time and the desire to watch some tv are the times when all the bastards run are reruns and crap. Repeating that horrible Schwarzenegger glad-fest Jingle All the Way constantly for 24 hours was frightening enough, but as it's turned out, the only new movie I saw presented (as in not already broadcast on tv before) was The Adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle which I knew from reviews sucked bad (and yet I had no concept of how truly bad a movie could really be until I did in fact watch it (and the questions arise as to how anyone could screw up Rocky and Bullwinkle, a classic cartoon, as well as why someone like Jason Alexander would allow himself to even be seen in such a horrible, horrible film)). All of the tv shows I watch are in repeats or not even on; all of the stock shows that I watch during the daytime aren't even on (even if they were repeats) because the networks have fucked around with their schedules for the holidays. What the hell are they trying to do anyhow - drive people away from having any inclination to turn on the idiot box? So it's been aggravating. I've just wanted to watch some tv, either directly or as a background thing while I've been doing other stuff, and I've had neither. I just want to have some tv to enjoy a bit each day to relax - not to spend the whole day watching or vegetating in front of - just to relax and wind down. Is that asking so much. Posted at 12:02 AM
I hate how I feel this time of year. It's a struggle to stay level-headed and not get depressed or angry or whatever. The desire to do some completely relaxing activities contrasted against the need to get different things done during this brief respite from school just exacerbates my emotional instability. It's just no end of fun. "There's no place like hell for the holidays." Posted at 12:17 AM
I finished that game of Civilization III today, and I did indeed get my highest score ever. In fact, I scored nearly double my highest score from my best game ever before that. I have serious doubts about whether the conditions will ever be providential enough for me to match or beat this new high score ever in the future. It doesn't matter, though. It was a nice feeling to see that score. Other than that it's been a simple day. I talked to my grandma, mother, sister, and niece and nephew and found them all to be pretty happy with their Christmas gifts and Christmas feast. My own meals were fairly simple in comparison, but I did make myself an incredible salad for lunch, and I enjoyed that. I'm getting a craving for some good white chili, though, and I'm not sure where to even get non-beef chili here in Sandusky. I'll figure something out soon, though, I think. Let me declare emphatically that the choices for tv programming could have been so incredibly much better at any time of the day today. I was able to keep myself amused, but nothing was all that great. I'd have been more content just with the regular Saturday lineup of shows. Oh well. We'll see what tomorrow brings. I've been looking for something to really just watch and vegetate with but instead I've just had to keep moving and do stuff rather than be a couch potato. What fun is that? Posted at 2:07 AM
I made some awesome brownies today as a holiday treat, and I made a fantastic dinner casserole of potatoes, bacon, and chicken in a cheddar cheese sauce. I even started the day great by having had a full nine hours of sleep and still getting up by 9:30. It was a day to relax, enjoy, and sit back. It's a shame that there was nothing but crap on TV, but that still didn't stop me from enjoying myself. I spent the larger part of the day playing Civilization III and continuing the game I've been playing for a while. I'm up to year 1924, have settled and developed every bit of land on the planet, have a complete series of railroads on every continent and island, and basically have technology that is a century ahead of its time. I'm fairly well convinced that the score I already have, even though I have a lot more to do that will increase the score even more, is still the highest score I've ever had by far - a score I don't know if I could ever hope to achieve again let alone surpass. So I'm happily playing this out to its completion, and hopefully I'll wind it up tomorrow, giving myself a kick-ass high score as a present tomorrow. It's a simple joy, really, but sometimes those are the best. Posted at 1:03 AM
Four to eight foot snow drifts. Does that sound unreal to you? I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen it and had to plow through it myself, but the snowfall and drifting here yesterday and last night was completely insane. I haven't seen so much piled up snow since I was a kid in the 70's (the Blizzard of '78 certainly comes to mind, except that that lasted for days and had even higher drifts (one drift I saw during the Blizzard of '78 literally reached to the underside of a highway overpass)). I spent seemingly the whole day clearing off the sidewalks and driveway, and that was using the snowblower. I can't imagine how many days it would take to have finished if I had to shovel it all by hand. The street is untouched with snow over two feet deep, and I don't expect the road crews to help us out any time soon. From what I understand the whole country is quite buried and even much more major streets than ours haven't been cleared yet. People are stuck at work downtown, unable to get out of their buildings. The Cleveland International Airport and the Toledo Express Airports were both closed most of the day and are only now flying a very minimal number of flights. Schools and businesses across all of northern Ohio are closed. From what I can see on the televised news, Toledo fared much better than us and is semi-functional, but Cleveland is completely shut down, and Sandusky is not doing a whole lot better. My big hope now is just that it doesn't snow more, at least not for a while. The temperatures are slated to be bitterly cold for the next week, and that means that the snow isn't going to be melting, but if it stays clear out, with no more accumulations of snow, then the road crews may eventually get caught up. I dread the idea that this is a sign of things to come, but I believe this may be the same sort of shit I'll be dealing with all of next semester. Joy. I did have one bright spot for the day. My grades were posted, and I got 'A's in all of my classes. At least I have that. Posted at 4:23 PM
My grandma is safely at my sister's house in Maryland, and I now have 18 days on my own to try to relax, get grad school apps completed, and mentally and emotionally clean house a bit, somehow achieving some sort of peace. In the meantime, mother nature has come on with a vengeance, sending constant snowfall to build and build and build. It looks like this will continue for the next couple of days or more, so a good deal of my time will be spent shoveling snow. Yea. Iv not for that I wouldn't mind the snow. It's rather pretty, and I have no intentions of going anywhere for a while, but the sidewalks and stuff need to be clear for the postman and others, and I'm the only guy here to do it. Mores the pity. Posted at 11:33 PM
At last! The truth is beginning to be revealed. If only American journalists had the balls to do the legwork, we might get somewhere at uncovering all of the details. I'm referring to this news article that talks about and links to a BBC special that shows how the practices of the war on terror were begun long ago for the Cold War, fabricated with no factual data by the same men who are screwing us today: Donald Rumsfeld, Dick Cheney, Paul Wolfowitz, and their faithful cadre of evil geniuses. Read it for yourself:
Posted at 11:36 PM
Bad. Also acceptably modified by various adjectives and adverbs ... I've had a bad fucking day. And sometimes a metaphor says it best ... I've had a bad day that's like swallowing fire ants and infecting your own testicles with a flesh-eating virus. It's just been that good. Posted at 10:39 PM
The Bible contains six admonishments to homosexuals, and 362 to heterosexuals. This doesn't mean God doesn't love heterosexuals, it's just that they need more supervision. That fact actually has absolutely no connection to any part of my day whatsoever, but I thought it was worth pointing out. This evening was a nice change of pace, driving to Toledo to grab Steve and go out to dinner at Al Smith's Place and then going to Maxwell's Brew to chat with Mark and Steffan (or maybe it's Stefan ... or Stephan ... or Stephen ... I don't know for sure. I just met him, and I'm going on pronunciation only here). Anyhow, it was a nice change of pace, as I said. Steve and I talked a little politics, as usual, and we talked a bit about his job and my classes, but a lot of the conversation from all four of us was about gaming, with an emphasis on Dungeons & Dragons. It seems that Mark and Stephan have been playing in a group with Wallace but that they were unceremoniously excluded from the game, and they decided to leave, along with some guy named Robby (whom I've never met). They asked Steve to play (which they both wanted but hadn't had for a while since Steve wouldn't game with Wallace any more), and thus a new gaming group was born. So we talked about their game experiences so far, reminisced about old campaigns we'd been in, and talked about possibly having me join in May after my semester is done. That would be quite nice - a relaxing social get-together that stimulates my imagination and relaxes my mind. Sounds like the perfect thing to liven my sometimes flagging spirits. So I'm looking forward to that. It would be quite cool. We didn't stay all that long, really. Stefan left after about an hour and a half, at 9:30. Mark followed at about 10:15, and Steve and I decided to leave at about 11:15. I drove Steve home and then headed back to Sandusky, having a pleasant, obstacle-free trip back, and I'm ready for some bedtime just shortly after I upload this Journal entry. It was a nice evening, a good change. Posted at 1:52 AM
I got a full nine hours of sleep again for the first time in a week, and it has made a huge difference. I feel much better than I have for days, and hopefully I'll have a lot more days with full nights of sleep to get me feeling pretty decent by the end of the week. I spent a lot of time today helping my grandma take care of bills, order flowers to be delivered as holiday gifts, pack for her upcoming trip, and a whole bunch more little tasks in addition to fixing lunch and dinner for her to eat with me. I was able to get her through a lot of things, making her much happier, and I still had time left after that to try to relax upstairs on my own. Unfortunately there was a complete lack of anything decent on TV, but I was more than happy to dig back into playing the game of Civilization III on my computer that I've been playing for a while. I'm the Egyptians in the game, and it's nearly 1500 AD and I've just finished exploring the whole world. I'm just about to develop railroads; I've settled almost all of the known world; and I'm just about to finish conquering the last of my opponents (I've conquered about a dozen civilizations so far, and I'm just about finished conquering the Aztecs on the continent they have held, leaving only the Japanese who have so far maintained control of their small continent). I think that's pretty good for not even being 1500 AD yet. It's nice, too, because I'm just about done with war, and even though a lot of this game really seems to focus upon war and conquest as a necessity, that is my least favorite part of the game. I'm much more interested in exploring, settling, and developing the civilization. I even really enjoy the aspect of the game where exploring and settling is like a race where each civilization is in a rush to grab the best terrain and resources before the others. That's fun. The warring, while sadly realistic, is to me more of a pain in the ass that drags me away from these other aspects that I like more, but it becomes unavoidable for the most part because the other civilizations are quite warlike. And of course if you want a good score in the game, you simply have to conquer or crush most or all of your opponents. You can win through diplomacy, but you'll never gain a high score that way. That's too bad, too. In any case, I played Civ III for a while, and that was quite relaxing for me. Tomorrow I want to try to back up the whole computer, so that will be sort of tedious and boring, but it needs to be done. Fortunately I can still relax somewhat around that, and relaxation is certainly a good thing. Posted at 2:03 AM
I cut my SBC phone and DSL bill down by about $13 a month today, just by asking for a better rate, both for the phone service and for the DSL, and I'm pleased. I've been wanting to dump that phone line altogether since I never really use it as a phone (I use my cell phone or my grandma's phone for phone calls, and my own line I keep simply to have the DSL). I would have switched a while ago to cable internet (through our cable tv provider) except that their lowest into rate, even for cable tv subscribers, is $39.99 plus tax, meaning that I would: a) only have saved about $10 a month from what I currently pay, once taxes were included; b) I would have to buy a new cable modem to descramble things, that being about $100 or more dollars (which would eat up any monthly savings I had made in the deal; and c) it would be their lowest price, which means it would give me their lowest service, a pitifully slow version that is certainly better than dial-up but not nearly as good as cable should be. The better plans, with more respectable speed, are $49.99 or $59.99 a month, and I just couldn't see switching to a higher price tag. And of course now that my DSL set-up is even cheaper I certainly will be unlikely to change. I went to Verizon about a month ago about my cell phone because they had sent me a notice in the mail that a certain extra I was getting (all-coverage insurance on the phone if it's stolen, lost, broken, or dies) was going to be increased by $2 per month. I already felt that I pay too much for my cell phone, and I was pissed off that something that was offered as a fixed rate deal was being increased. So I dropped that insurance altogether, and that cut my Verizon bill down by about $4. So now, between the adjustments to the two phones, I'm paying nearly $20 less per month than I have been for the past couple of years. That's great, although I'll still be paying around $85 a month, and considering it wasn't too long ago that I had a single phone line for calls and dial-up that ran me $20 a month, I still feel like I'm being taken for a bit of a ride. I also had a great phone call today from Kristina, wishing me holiday cheer and catching me up with the complexities of being a graduate student at Kent State in library science (on a completely unrelated note, the term library science always struck me as funny. What exactly is the science about it? Do their weigh the books to get accurate data? Do they run experiments to try to make fire-retardant dustcovers? Do they work in labs to make white noise devices that will deaden sound in the whole building? Where's the science part?). Grad school sounds like it's pretty demanding, as I expected, and Kristina, I think, is more honest with me about how hard it is that either Sarah or Christiana have been (or maybe they deal with it better, I don't know). But it sounds like tons of work with incredibly demanding, unappreciative professors. OH goodie! Such wonderful things to look forward to. But fortunately Kristina and I talked about more than school. We're both done with our Fall semesters and have a few weeks away, so we're glad to forget about it a bit. Kristina still has the shopping madness to do for the holidays, and I pity her for that, but she also is making great plans for flying here and there around the country to visit friends and crash with them while she follows the upcoming U2 tour as much as she can afford to. Kristina is a huge U2 fan and could easily spend herself into oblivion just to see every concert they give. Fortunately she has a good sense of self-restraint and a good appreciation for how much it sucks to be poor, so she'll limit herself a bit. Still, she'll be at far more U2 shows than the vast majority of people, and that's great because they'll make her as happy as can be. And heck, if you can't use money toward things to make you happy then why work for more than it takes for your subsistence needs? Anyhow, we talked about a bunch of stuff, and that was great. Kristina's always fun to talk to, but we each have gotten caught up in the anxieties of schoolwork this past semester, so we've been keeping in touch but more sporadically than we either probably would have liked. It's great to catch up on things and know that she's doing so well, though, and it is always nice to feel like I've got people who care as I draw closer to the emotionally stressful holidays. The phone was very good to me today - very good. Posted at 12:16 AM
I was up until well after 3 AM wrapping presents and carefully packing boxes with toys and stuff to go to my sister's family (specifically my niece and nephew) and to send to New Zealand for Chris (along with a long letter and news articles and poems and stuff). Then I had to get up at 7:30 AM to get showered up and take my grandma to one doctor's appointment after another. Once I was finally back at the house I took care of other tasks, and by about 7 PM I was finally at work on the big project for the day - a long-overdue website update. The highlight of the update is the addition of fifteen new poems (Baa, Borderline, ... by any other name, [for autumn spectral], Frankly, Funhouse, [I think], Pay No Attention to the Man Behind the Curtain, Professor, Ravenous, The Right and Wrongs, Solitary, "Stop that, you'll go blind!", Villain L—, and White Dove), but I've also updated all of the Links pages, and I added a few links here and there as well. That is likely to be the last update for the year and thereby the last update for the close of this site's fourth full year on the net. The fifth year promised to be the best yet, with new stories and new features being added frequently. Next year will also see a big push on my part to get more exposure for the site and thereby for my poems and stories. We'll see how that works out, but I'm very optimistic about the possibilities. Posted at 10:55 PM
I don't know whether I'm more excited or disappointed about the news that my favorite rock group, Queen, is planning a new tour. Considering they haven't toured in nearly twenty years, and considering that I never got to see them but would have loved to, and considering that I still love their music and listen to one album or another on a regular basis, I'm pumped about the idea that I could see them (and I'm not much for concerts, either. They're just not normally my thing, but Queen is a different matter altogether). I'm disappointed by this news, though, because all of the members of Queen said, in 1991, right after the death of Freddie Mercury, that there could never be a Queen without Freddie and that, while they would play together as Queen at benefits now and again, the three remaining members of the group would follow their own independent projects and no longer work as Queen. I think that that was a wise call because Freddie is indeed irreplaceable, and the group can never be Queen without him. If Brian May, Roger Taylor, and John Deacon were to get together and form a new band, a band with a different name, I would support them completely, and I'd still be interested in them. I wouldn't even have a problem if they wanted to perform Queen songs on tour in such a new group or even do new versions of their songs on albums within the new group. I could accept that. But there's something about running the show as Queen without Freddie that just seems wrong. Now I'm sure that Paul Rogers is a great guy and probably a hell of a good musician and singer, but he will still never be Freddie Mercury. I hate to make it sound like I'm laying my problems upon him, because that's not the case. I just don't feel comfortable with the idea. So I'm torn. I'm psyched about the possibility of finally seeing Queen, but I'm also dreading the possibility of seeing Queen. It's a very weird feeling, believe me. Here's the article that brought all of this to light, by the way:
Posted at 2:55 AM
I found out that I definitely have an 'A' in Pop. Film, and that means that I don't have to take the final later to make up the screw-up last night. Yea! That was seriously good news. I also started and finished shopping for holiday presents (and birthday presents) for everybody I plan to buy for. It too me from the morning until nearly 9 PM, but I am finished. Now I just have to wrap and pack this stuff to ship it all over the world (literally). And keeping up my sense of humor, as if I needed my spirits to be lifted any more right now, this column from the Pasadena Weekly is simply hilarious (sadly truthful but hilarious). See for yourself:
Posted at 12:30 AM
Life is strange sometimes. I've spent the largest part of the weekend, including just about all of today, studying for my Popular Film exam tonight. I left Sandusky a bit early, just to be safe and make sure that I didn't have any problems, and even though there was some snowfall, strong gusting winds, and idiots who see a drop of snow and drive only 25 MPH on 55 MPH roads, I still made it with good time. I had about a half hour left by the time I got to the right building and settled into the lounge, pulled out my notes, and studied one last time. I felt fairly good about my preparation, and about ten minutes before exam time I gathered up my things and made my way to class. There had been another exam finishing in our classroom when I had first arrived in the building, so I checked through the window to make sure the room was clear. I saw a professor I didn't recognize, so I just about turned around to wait, but then I noticed that the students were my classmates. I made my way in, and the professor was in the middle of some explanation, the thrust of which apparently was that my professor was unable to make it and had the exams with him out of town. I got a seat, listened further, and the professor started explaining again as more of us had arrived. Apparently the snowshowers that had been falling as I had driven in, which had been worse near Sandusky but got better as I traveled west toward Bowling Green, had apparently just been the trailing edge of a massive snowstorm that hit Cleveland in a major whiteout. As luck would have it, my professor was still in Cleveland and was unable to get out in time to give us our exam. Once I got over my shock, I came to understand that our professor will e.mail us tomorrow with our grades in the class thus far and then we can decide if we would like to: a) take our exam tomorrow during another film class who our professor would be giving their exam, b) take our exam Wednesday night with yet another film class who would be taking their exam, or c) take the grade we currently have and skip the exam, getting the grade that we had earned so far as our final grade for the class. By my best estimates I have about a 100% combined point total for all of my papers and tests so far, so guess which option I suspect I'll be taking? It actually took me a moment to actually believe that it was all true and that I could get an 'A' in the class without taking the exam, but I happily let it sink in. The return trip to Sandusky was far less pleasant. The whiteout snowstorm that had hit Cleveland was still going, and its trailing edge had dug deeper into Sandusky and inland as far as Fremont, making about half of my journey more complicated. The roads were a bit slick, and the winds blew a bit roughly, but nothing was so bad as the people driving at such incredibly slow paces that I could have probably walked back to Sandusky faster. Still, I did get back, and my classes are now all over. That in itself makes up for most anything else. It's been a tiring night, though. I'll be looking forward to some good sleep. If only I could sleep in tomorrow. Posted at 12:18 AM
I am more than sick of studying at this point, but I still have one exam to go, tomorrow evening, and I don't feel confident enough yet about how well I've memorized all that I need to. This last exam will be for Pop Film, and it should be easy as exams go, but there's so much stuff to know about different types of shots and schools of thought and techniques and various genres and ideas about each of the films we've watched. I imagine I'll be fine, but I'll still be studying more pretty much up until the exam is handed to me. At least that's less than a day away now. I look forward to being done. Posted at 10:10 PM
Ahhh. Nine straight hours of sleep. So nice. It should always be like this. Posted at 12:48 AM
Yea! The Myth exam is done, and I think that I aced it (meaning that I think I got everything right plus all of the extra credit stuff, so I could/should hopefully have 115/100 points. That should finalize an 'A' for that class. Now I just have one more, the Pop. Film exam on Monday night. Let's rock. Posted at 1:50 AM
I have a big exam in Myth tomorrow, and I've been studying for that today and will certainly still study a good bit more up until the very last minute, so that's been largely on my mind. Today's good news, however, is that I found out today that I got an 'A' on my last paper for Modern Latin America and thereby an 'A' for the class. My professor even went so far as to tell me that based on everything I'd don in class he thinks I should pursue a graduate degree in history and that he'd be willing to help if I was interested. That's not the direction I plan to go with things, but it was cool to hear nonetheless. Now I've just got the exam tomorrow and another Monday, and then I'm officially through with this semester. Monday can't come too soon. Posted at 9:42 PM
It's amazing what I can do with only a bit over four hours of sleep. I've spent the last few days working on three big final projects that were due today, and I was up at 4 AM to keep working after very little sleep. The good news is that my Final Poetry Portfolio, my Poetry Reading Journal, and my final paper for my Modern Latina America class are all done and turned in. That's quite a relief. There's still more to do before I'm done for the semester, but with these completed, the worst is over. I could probably babble on about how tired I am, but instead I want to share this column from the Washington Post. It's fucking hilarious, and I hope you enjoy it as much as I did.
Posted at 12:14 AM
It is indeed the end of an era. IBM has sold off its personal computer business to Chinese computer manufacturer Lenovo. While the move does make good business sense for IBM (allowing them to focus solely on their software, client, and server aspects, where they make good money, unlike their PC business which hasn't done very well for years), it is still a sad day for someone like me who saw the first IBM PCs hit the market and set the standards for how the vast majority of personal computers would be made from then on. In fact with the exception of Apple Computer, who continues to do its own thing now as then, despite what everyone else is doing, the entire computer industry made great strides to make their computers "IBM compatible" in the seventies. I remember that my first computer was an Atari 400, and I had that in 1979. I had a great time with that computer, but I only had programs made by Atari. I had probably 50 programs, and I loved them, but they were rather basic. At least I was doing better than I was at school using the crappy TRS-80 models from Radio Shack(Tandy). My next computer was a Sanyo MBC-5550-C, a gray box of a computer that claimed to be 30% IBM compatible. If it was even 5% IBM compatible I would have been amazed because that thing wouldn't run practically anybody's software. Still, that Sanyo had the best, most incredible graphics software I have ever seen, and I still think it was a brilliant design. Again I was doing better than at school where I was using a Wang punch-card computer and terminals on a Digital mini-computer system. I got rid of the Sanyo fairly quickly (which is amazing considering I was buying these computers by myself with what money I could scrape together from working), and I bought and Epson Equity I computer. That machine, white and fairly stylish for its age, was much better than I'd had before. It was nearly 100% IBM PC compatible, and I could run all sorts of programs on it. In fact, believe it or not, one of the last programs I got before ditching that computer was the first version of Microsoft Windows, something that practically bore no resemblance to what Windows has become. Fortunately for me I started working at Kinko's shortly after that and had my first introduction to Apple computers (other than the Apple LISAs that my high school had for the math department), and I spent every spare minute I had playing with the Apple Macintosh SEs and later SE30s, amazed at all they could do and how easy and fun it was. I've been an Apple fanatic ever since, but I still remember the origins of everything, and I feel a lot of respect for IBM for being able to make such a solid, respected personal computer that they were able to get literally dozens upon dozens of manufacturers to adopt their standards of hardware, components, and software. Sadly it set the stage for the ugly dominance of Microsoft that we see today, but it also sparked a great deal of standardization and quality improvement in the industry, and I feel quite sure that IBM made it possible for personal computers to become a nearly essential part of every household. So kudos to IBM, and I'll be saying a sad farewell to their part in the personal computer industry (although they're still largely involved - they're the main manufacturer of PowerPC chips for Apple now). As is always true, there's nothing so constant as change. Here's the article that brought all this on:
Posted at 10:38 PM
Such a sad night. Tonight was the last time I'll be able to stare at Andrew. True, I still have an exam to take in my Film class, but I'll be quite preoccupied with that. So tonight was the last. What a shame - he's so cute. The sad truth is that I'm giving up hope that I'll ever do more than stare. It's not like I'm hoping for guys that are super hot by all standards; I like guys who, like Andrew, are beautiful to me but I'm sure wouldn't turn the heads of very many other people. Even so, I'm not turning any of their heads, and I'm not finding myself getting close enough to any of them to even become friends, let alone something more. I'm strangely accepting of all of this, and that makes me wonder what's going on. I mean, really I should expect that this would all just depress me quite a bit. Instead I'm more just disappointed and sad in a simple way. Maybe it's just because I'm so wrapped up with the impending projects for school and my mind just hasn't really had time to think about this, but I still feel like it hasn't had (and isn't going to have) the same sort of debilitating depressive effect on me I've had in the past. I guess that's good, sort of, but it's weird, too. But for me weird is normal, so what does any of that mean anyhow? Posted at 12:22 AM
It's no comfort, considering the situation being discussed, but I'm glad to see that there are others who feel similar to me, see the same problems I do, and share the same fears. It's good to know that there is indeed only about half of the United States that doesn't have a clue or doesn't give a damn. Here's the article I'm referring to, from the San Francisco Chronicle:
Posted at 9:06 PM
Wow. Covers of REO Speedwagon songs really suck, don't they? Posted at 2:17 AM
Yahoo! (not the trademarked search engine and internet service but the exclamation of exultation) I can't begin to tell you how great it is to be able to get to Bowling Green or get back in only a few minutes more than an hour. I've cut off, it certainly seems, even more than a half hour from my trip each way now that I don't have to follow all of those bullshit detours. Not only am I able to get here and there quicker and easier, but cheaper, too. Less distance means less gas consumption, and with gasoline prices being as they are, running an average of $1.89 per gallon and sometimes topping $2.00, it's a big deal to be able to cut back on mileage and save cash. So the trip is much more satisfying, and while I haven't had any rainy or snowy days to show me if the new tires are giving me better control, as I'm hoping, I do feel like the new tires are giving me solid control and less road noise than I had before. All of that makes the trip more pleasant, and it's a good thing for days like today because I was certainly getting to feel tremendously depressed by the time I had walked to my car and was ready to head back from classes. I imagine the anxiety from all of the final projects that are due, combined with the depression I always get this time of year, just ganged up on me, and with everything set for depression it doesn't take a whole lot to set me off. The drive back to Sandusky, being without detours now, certainly kept me from completely getting upset, and I was able to spend the evening watching tv and playing a little Civilization III on the computer. It certainly wasn't the way I had planned to spend the evening, and it did nothing to get anything accomplished for my final class projects, but it was time well-spent because I feel much better now and much more able to cope and stay sane. It's ridiculous that I have to actually work at not getting depressed, but that's just how it is. Tomorrow, though, it's back to the books and digging deep into work. There's much to do, and as much as I'd like to rest, time simply won't allow for it. Posted at 12:26 AM
I didn't mention it yesterday, but the last of the construction on Route 6 is finally completed and I was able to drive straight through to Bowling Green. Not only is it a simpler drive with less turns and stops, but it takes a full half hour less, each way, than what I've been doing for months due to detours. This is, in fact, the first time in over eight months that I haven't had to detour around one section or another of construction on my trip there and back. It had truly sucked. It may not seem like a big thing, but following these various outlandish detours, a new one starting as soon as a previous detour is just about finished - hell, it's been driving me nuts. So as much as I'm thrilled to gain back a whole extra hour a day that won't be wasted for nothing, I'm even more excited about just being able to drive simply without all of the frustrations. Of course it'll start snowing any day so I'll get slowed down all over again, but for a few days at least I can enjoy clear roads in a fairly direct route to college. Posted at 12:59 AM
The only real surprise to me in this recent news is that ABC wasn't as conservatively bigoted as CBS and NBC. I think it's worth pointing out that the media, the Republicans, and all of the churches who waged the massive push for defense of marriage anti-gay amendments all said that they were just trying to maintain marriage as it had been, that they weren't in any way bigoted or hateful toward homosexuals and that they believed that gay people should be accepted and have equal rights, just not marriage. Well, now that the votes have been cast the obvious truth comes out. First there's this bullshit by the networks to refuse to air advertisements that invite gay people and everyone else to join a certain church. At the same time as this some idiots in Alabama are trying to make it illegal for homosexuality to be mentioned at all, not merely removing it from possible classroom teaching but not even allowing gay-themed novels or plays anywhere in the whole state. And while both of those things were going on, Ohio, in its infinite stupidity, is trying to make it illegal for partner benefits to be allowed for gay people in any job. It's a good thing that these people aren't bigoted and want gays to have equal rights or they'd be shoving us into cattle cars and driving us to the gas chambers. Or maybe that's next? Who knows. Everything's fair game in Fuhrer Bush's "compassionate conservative" fascist America.
Posted at 12:42 AM
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