slight update

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I guess I haven’t updated in a while, huh?  well, nothing much to say, really.  or maybe I should say nothing that I wanted to say here.   
 
birthday came and went.  I’m another year older.  yay or something.  getting old sucks.  birthday was mostly uneventful.  We rotate who buys birthday cakes, and the girl who was going to buy mine almost forgot mine, but one of the guys in the office who never misses cake called and reminded her.  So she called me at home and asked me what I wanted.  and I told her.  The cake that showed up the next morning was nothing like what I had requested, which isn’t that surprising, given that she ran to walmart on her way in and bought whatever they had.  But at least it was made up for by the fact that I got to hang out with friends and kill some monsters.  yay for DDO and friends. 
 
Ok, I have more to write, but I have to go work now…    working 7pm – 4am this week.  yay.

Appointments…

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"We just wanted to call and remind you that you have an appointment at 9:30 am tomorrow, and also we require our patients to be here 15 minutes early." 

Then why not make the appointment for 9:15?  

Stupidity in action. 

non-people

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a couple of interesting items to note…  when USA informs you that you’ve been selected for a random drug test, you have one hour and only one hour to report to the testing center.  Even if this means that 50 people in 4 countries have to sit there and wait for two hours for you to get back.  Apparently, your manager can defer your test when they tell him you’re going to be tested, but if he forgets that you’re managing a sim at the moment, and ok’s the test, then you still have to go.  no if’s and’s or but’s. 
 
so yes, someone’s manager screwed up big time today.
 
the other item to note, speaking of USA policies…  we actually had a member of our group become a non-person last week.  It’s the first time I’ve seen it happen.  One minute you’re sitting there, doing your job, and the next, you’re gone.  someone comes along a few minutes to put your stuff into a box and take it away.  All of his work was reassigned to other group members, very nonchalantly…  and anyone who knows anything about why he disappeared is not allowed to talk about it.  so yeah.  interesting.  Although, apparently not the first time it’s happened in this group.  Apparently, before I got here, the entire group of people who sat in my cube were made into non-people.  our empty cube was apparently called “the death cube” until it was filled up again with new people.
 
anyway, I thought it was interesting.  I hope I never do anything to become a non-person. 
 
Quote of the Day:  (cheesy but not made up)
 
mom:  doesn’t Deedee do computers?
me:  no, she does software, and this is a hardware problem.
mom:  oh, well, it’s all geek to me. 

Texas Rant

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Ok…  I have to rant.   I’ve had more than a couple of people mention to me in the past month that they don’t want to raise their kids in TX because they don’t want their kids to be a Texan, have a bad education, or grow up to be a cowboy, etc etc etc. 

So, what makes people think that society creates and molds your kids how it wants to?   I may end up eating this words in 20 years, but I really believe that the biggest influence on a kid is the family.  Period.  No if’s and’s or but’s.  If you really don’t want your kid to smoke, drink, or wear a belt buckle, then take a big interest in their development, especially at a young age, and instill in them those beliefs. 

I’ve had people tell me that once a kid gets in school, their friends will end up being their biggest influence, and they’ll cave to peer pressure on any issue.   Bullshit.    I’m old, but not so old that I don’t remember college, high school, jr high, etc.  You don’t think I remember peer pressure?  Did I give in to every peer pressure situation?  Obviously not.  Was I a stupid kid?  Sure…  but when it came to things that my parents and family thought was particularly important, I didn’t just abandon what had been taught to me and throw it in the face of my parents, no matter how rebellious I was feeling that day.

Someone asked me once I started school if I was more influenced by friends’ fashion, or my parents.  Well, you know, I wore what my parents bought me.  They instilled in me from a young age the belief that people are more than the clothes they wear, and that name brands were not substitute for personality.   As such, yes, my parents’ sense of "fashion" influenced me more than my friends’. 

I hate hate hate the idea that parents today have, that they are helpless when it comes to influencing their kids, and that society is the greatest influence in a child’s life… it’s not!!   Truthfully, I think a lot of parents use it as an excuse so that they don’t have to be more involved in their kids’ lives…   if something goes wrong, just blame it on society.  Parents should take responsibility for their kids, their beliefs, their morals, their actions, and their education. 

Education…   I had someone tell me that because I grew up in the #49 state in education, and they grew up in a top 10 state, I missed some opportunities that they had as a kid.   Sorry, but I have to call bullshit there, too.  First, let me point out the law of averages…  Even the #1 state has bad schools.   Would you rather your child grow up in the best schools in a low ranked state, or the worst schools of a top ranked state?  ‘Cause, ya know, the schools around here are exceptionally well funded (oil and government, hello), and the teachers are well paid…  They have more money than my school did. 

I grew up in the top school district in the state.  My teachers were amazing.  My AP Physics teacher was an architect that decided to teach.  Our drama teacher had three Master’s degrees.  Our spanish teacher had three degrees and spoke four languages very fluently.  And I dare anyone to find a better creative writing teacher than the one we had.   I didn’t miss any opportunities to be better educated.

For that matter, Deedee was home schooled..   Yet, she actually outscored me on key college entrance exams (not that she’d ever brag about it), and she got the top scholarship at Rice the year she was admitted!  What does it matter what state she grew up in?   she and I grew up in the poorest states in the union with the lowest ranked schools.   so what!!!    does that cheapen us as people?   does it diminish our accomplishments?   does it make us sub-standard?   Because I tell you what, I’m here at NASA, with some of the "top minds" (blah blah blah), surrounded by rich people with degrees from preppy schools all over the nation, and I’d match myself against all of them, both in intellect and being a well-rounded human.   same goes for Deedee.  

The fact is simply that I refuse to be dimished because of where I came from.   And the same goes for my kids.   I have to raise them here because this is where my job is, and it’s where I want to be.   I completely, absolutely, resolutely, vehemently refuse to believe that my children will grow up to be just like a few, loud, stereotypical people who happened to be born and raised in Texas.   I also wouldn’t let them grow up to be redneck racists in MS, or hicks in AL, or bumpkin corn farmers in NE, or cab drivers in NJ.  

Every place also has people who think they’re better because of where they came from… even saying that "well, at least we don’t think we’re better than everyone else" is a way of saying you’re better than everyone because ______.  Again, you don’t want your kids to grow up like that, then don’t let them.  Teach them humility and respect for people’s differences. 

Every place has stereotypes.   the thing that keeps kids from becoming them?   Parents.  

Texas Rant PS

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P.S.   As of the last national survey, guess which state ranked #1 in teacher quality?   Texas. 

(realizing that this is an average, but still worth posting, since teacher quality was a bit point of contention in one of my conversations). 

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go watch this. it’s hillarious. I found this completely randomly at the top of a google page, since they insert youtube videos now for some searches…

www.youtube.com/watch?v=f2bcPIXl8kc

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I thought I’d write down some notes about Christmas, keeping in mind that we’re still on vacation, so we’re still in the middle of the holidays from a visiting family perspective…

before Christmas, Brian flew out to visit with us for a few days before driving back home. We had a blast, saw some neat stuff at the museum of natural science, and we accidentally beat halo 3. I’m actually kinda shocked that the game was that short. We just thought we’d play through a few levels, and then surprise, there’s the credits. yeah… kinda shockingly short. but fun.

drove home, and spent much time playing rock band with the family. very awesome. played some halo with my brother, which was also a blast. (a blast – ha!) Christmas morning went by too fast, unfortunately, since we had to leave at 1pm to drive to deedee’s family’s house. But it was a lot of fun while it lasted. We opened presents for a couple of hours, and I have pictures of deedee actually trapped on the couch and unable to get out from behind a wall of presents. That was funny. :) Actually, Deedee got more presents from my parents than I did… I’m not quite sure what that says, but it’s worth noting.

As expected, the entire family over did it this year, again. My mom bought most of the stuff that I had mentioned I might like. I have some new movies, lots of new toys, clothes, and several hundred dollars worth of martial arts training equipment. It’s kind of an interesting thing, actually… if you put all of that together with the cornerman and heavy bag that deedee got me, and the mats and mirrors that I got me, I think I’d actually be comfortable calling my garage a real studio and possibly picking up a handful of students… I’d have to look into the liability issues with that, but I could see it being a real possibility…

A few of you may have known this, but we got my dad a 42″ plasma tv for Christmas this year… (I got it for free through my freebie sites). I actually got on camera his reaction to seeing it… it’s hilarious. He’s just like a little kid… his eyes got big and his mouth fell open. we had to leave right after that, but apparently right after we left, he went and laid down. My mom asked my brother why dad wasn’t in there playing with his new toys, and caleb told her that he said he was in shock and needed a nap. After his two hour nap, though, he got up, and actually packed up all of the Christmas stuff to make room for his tv. That’s the first time in my life (and apparently the first time in my mom’s life) that the Christmas tree and all of the decorations have been packed up and in the attic by Christmas night. He went on to call all of his buddies and tell them about it, and then he took a picture of his tv and took it to work with him to show off to the guys at work. I think he likes it. It’s good to really nail a Christmas gift like that every once in a while.

so that brings us to Huntsville. Huntsville has been stressful. there is much family drama going on here which is not really my place to report. but I will say that my opinions of certain in-laws are forever changed given some of the hateful things they’ve said and some of the attitudes they’ve displayed. I do not deal well with someone who cares more about gathering possessions than they do someone’s mental well-being. I have also learned that I do not deal well with bipolar people. I’ve known people who are slightly bipolar before, but I’ve never had to deal with an extremely manic-depressive person who has stopped taking their meds. Had it been my family, I think I would have been inclined to make them take their meds, and then talk to them in a few hours… instead, we endured two days of complete mania, followed by a day of complete depression. they did finally take their meds, and appear to be leveling out. and just in case any of the people involved read my blog by lurking, let me say this to them: I do not blame that person for their behavior. That’s genetic and they have no control over that. However, I do blame you for your behavior. That’s your family, and you were well aware of the situation, and instead of helping it, you decided to be utterly childish about it and make the problem worse by your immature comments and your infantile behavior and your desire to basically steal all of the stuff in their house, and at Christmas, no less. You should be ashamed of yourself… and you really should examine the plethera of psychoses in your own eye before you attempt to remove one from someone else’s eye. so to speak.

did I mention Huntsville is stressful?

ok, now for food. because I’m hungry.

Ahh, family…

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Quote of the Day:
"Stop changing clothes and help drag the body."

well, duh

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Sometimes I wonder how some of the people around here managed to get jobs working for nasa… 

 

“ooo…  peanut butter oreos.  Do they taste different, or are they just colored to look like peanut butter?”

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I love the sense of accomplishment that comes from finishing a really big project, looking back over everything, and being able to say to yourself, not bad. Especially when it’s your first foray into this particular kind of project, and it took you 20-30 hours. The only unfortunate thing is that I pretty much have to send it down the line now, and I’ll never get to experience what other people think about it when they see the end product. Oh well… as long as somebody, somewhere likes it… :)