Sunday, February 29, 2004

A conversation with julz...

Asailor: hey, i got some bomb ass
reggae music




Auto response from Hgrl: off
watchin basketball with cool access
peepz. bye now!




Hgrl
: u in bed?

Asailor
: nah

Asailor: im doin hw

Hgrl: damn u! u should be in
beddd


Hgrl
: oh, well...hw

Asailor
: ehh

Asailor: actually, im a lot better than
before


Asailor: my voice just sounds shitty
cuz of my cough


Hgrl: i think i'm recovering...

Hgrl
: or that could just be the
massive dayquil dose i took


Asailor
: prolly the dayquil, dumbnut

Asailor: duhh

Hgrl: aww, i like dayquil

Hgrl
: it worketh good

Asailor
: dayquil is deceiving tho

Asailor: cuz you feel fine

Asailor: so then you go do MORE

Asailor: and get sicker:-P

Hgrl: oooh true

Hgrl
: well, it was worth it

Hgrl
: the b-ball game was fun

Hgrl
: allright, hooker. i'll letcha
get back 2 work




Auto response from Asailor
:
ATTENTION: IT HAS BEEN
CONFIRMED!

THE SHIT HAS HIT THE
FAN!!

Code Red
Code Red

The only thing that matters is homework. Save
yourself while you still can.





And then MORE fun:


HWTEgrl: u doin hw?

ABYCsailor
: yes

HWTEgrl: urg.

HWTEgrl
: nevermind

ABYCsailor
: y whats up

HWTEgrl: was gonna ask if ur going
to cal team race this weekend


ABYCsailor
: nope

ABYCsailor: i hope you're not if you're still sick

HWTEgrl: doh

HWTEgrl
: err, well...

HWTEgrl
: eheh heh heh

HWTEgrl
: O:-)

ABYCsailor: dude you're a dumbass

ABYCsailor: when you get back youre
gonna kick your OWN ass for being so dumb!


HWTEgrl: yeah, love you too

HWTEgrl
: not like i have a choice

HWTEgrl
: that one asshole guy on the
team is on probation, and i'm the only good enuff skipper to go


ABYCsailor
: oh well for them

ABYCsailor: id still say fuck it

HWTEgrl: i'm feeling better tho

HWTEgrl
: i think my wallowing for
three days cured most of it...


HWTEgrl
: i hope

ABYCsailor
: umm

ABYCsailor: dude

ABYCsailor: it's been a week for me and im STILL not over it

HWTEgrl: yow.

ABYCsailor
: but i htink it hit me harder
than you


HWTEgrl: yeah. i don't have the
cough


HWTEgrl
: and I'm bein real careful to
drink wa-wa


ABYCsailor
: oh

ABYCsailor: i got the cough, and
everything


HWTEgrl: yow

HWTEgrl
: no cough, just goo

ABYCsailor
: oh i got it all

ABYCsailor: only now

ABYCsailor: i have this dope ass echinacea

ABYCsailor: man does it work

HWTEgrl: seriously, u sound like u
have the plague. yeah, so does small
amounts of vitamin c


HWTEgrl
: i'd send you oranges if i
could


ABYCsailor
: oh, i got that too

ABYCsailor: been takin it

HWTEgrl: good deal, good deal

HWTEgrl
: allright, well, gotta go drink
more watah


ABYCsailor
: mk

HWTEgrl: love u, get well

HWTEgrl
: go to bed EARLY

HWTEgrl
: booger!

ABYCsailor
: yea yea

HWTEgrl: *gives julz the LAAAZY
eye*


HWTEgrl
: OhhHohohhhhh. *drools*

HWTEgrl
: popcorn time!

catching up...whups!~

Jules makes me smile. And sometimes, I make her smile. Or laugh. or have a hernia:

ABYCsailor: yea

ABYCsailor: hey, u find that source?

HWTEgrl: *rolls eyes* yeah

ABYCsailor
: did it have the criminal code?

HWTEgrl: dude, haven't looked at it
yet..


ABYCsailor
: aw, fook mi

HWTEgrl: HA HA HA

HWTEgrl
: i'll look.

HWTEgrl
: you may get a funny
phone call from me....


HWTEgrl
: criminal code, family law,
marriage/adultery etc..right?


ABYCsailor
: you got it

HWTEgrl: kay

ABYCsailor
: yay:-)

ABYCsailor: mk, showertime

HWTEgrl: hmm

HWTEgrl
: must ponce off to class
now


HWTEgrl
: :-D

ABYCsailor: "ponce"??

HWTEgrl: ummm

HWTEgrl
: yeah

HWTEgrl
: go read : the livejournal for
cassandra claire





Yeah. Oh, and my roomie is so COOL. she's talking to her uncle via the web with one of those camera thingamajigs in CHINA. Wow. Totally cool.

Am still sick. tooK Dayquil. Happy thoughts.

UCLA women's basketball rocks. Go lady BRUINS!!!
On another note, I love heckling. Its fun.
Shoutout to jesse.

Some roomie silliness:
HWTEgrl
: succkkky suckkky

DeadlyDuckling L
: u r lame

DeadlyDuckling L: by akhi

HWTEgrl: suuure

HWTEgrl
: i buy that, yeah.

HWTEgrl
:
http://xc3ll3nc3me.blogspot.com/

HWTEgrl: read!

HWTEgrl
: read!~

DeadlyDuckling L
: i buy u \

HWTEgrl: hey, i'm not THAT cheap

DeadlyDuckling L
: who said i am poor?

HWTEgrl: hmmmm

HWTEgrl
: well, i merely thought since
you were a college student...


DeadlyDuckling L
: i am just expericing
being poor


HWTEgrl: expericing? is that like
throwing rice at your ex?


DeadlyDuckling L
: even better

DeadlyDuckling L: no no

DeadlyDuckling L: its wrong to waste
food


HWTEgrl: better to eat. since you're
POOR, riiiight?


DeadlyDuckling L
: um yea u r so red

HWTEgrl: i can't help it! i got
attacked by a wild roaming american
indian!


HWTEgrl
: he painted me red all over

HWTEgrl
: and then ran away cackling

HWTEgrl
: hey, you're all yellow...

HWTEgrl
: blah

I know, it's from a couple days ago.....

OH, and this just cracks me up. Jessica sent it to me. It makes me smile every time I read it. (Characters are from Yu-gi-oh)
Magestic85: oy


Auto response from HWTEgrl: Class:
A semi-medieval concept of
psychological torture designed
to weed out the mentally fit from
the weak, indoctrinate those few
cabable ones, and then to
"initiate" them into the cult of
higher learning. Yeah.


Magestic85
: Letter from: Hisui Kirei

My beloved Seto, Will you go to the prom
with me? My friend found an article where
Orlando Bloom accept an invitation to
some girl's prom. Now i'm not comparing
you to Mr. Bloom (who I, for cleaner
words, "dislike"). Seto-sama, you are the
best canadate to run for prom king, and
maybe from there, you can kick out the
"Gubenator"(Shwartzeneger, governor of
Cali) and then maybe become president,
and then rule the world! So how's bout it?
Would you take me to the prom in that nice
limo of yours or if you decline on my
offer, I'll duel you for it! And you shouldn't
underestimate me because I'm a woman!
And Mokuba really really really wants
you to take me. Really! Ask him yourself,
he likes me. Now how could you say "no"
to such a cute little brother? Please post
your reply ASAP Seto-dono! Aishiteru!
Hisui Kirei



Kaiba's response:

Dear Hisui,


To the prom? I didn't even go to my own. I
stayed home and worked. The invites were
pouring in like crazy, being the good
looker I am. *smooths back hair*
However, I didn't consider any of them
good enough for me to grace their
presence. I was nominated prom king, but
then they made me step down because I
refused to attend. However, I might be
remotely interested, if my schedule is
clear. Mokuba DID mention something
about a girl named Hisui...Anyway, if I
made you duel for it, you'd never get to go
to the prom.

I like the idea of running for president. I
say just throw the "Gubenator" out the
friggen window and watch him splat on
the cement. Now THAT would be funny.
"Ah am so verah FLAHT." *laughs* Kill
that arse wipe Orlando while you're at it.

Love,


Seto Kaiba



Okay.....and here's more stupidity from my end of the spectrum. (pretty small spectrum, actually).....

ABYCsailor: sooooo

HWTEgrl: hey

ABYCsailor
: i just did something you
would be proud of


HWTEgrl: oho? what?

HWTEgrl
: awg, don't leave me in
suspense!!


ABYCsailor
: you know that black see
through shirt you're letting me borrow?


HWTEgrl: uhuh...oh shit

ABYCsailor
: well

HWTEgrl: u ARE wearing something
under it, right?


ABYCsailor
: i went to victoria's secret

HWTEgrl: OHOH!!

ABYCsailor
: and bought a black lacy bra
to wear under it


ABYCsailor: :-D

HWTEgrl: ooohooohoooo~ wow!

ABYCsailor
: yea

ABYCsailor: and they were having a sale, so i bought a nice cute black set of pjs

ABYCsailor: yaaaay, pj's

HWTEgrl: replace the old ones, eh?

HWTEgrl
: sexpot!!

HWTEgrl
: whooohooo

ABYCsailor
: yea...my roxy pj pants were getting kinda ghetto ass

HWTEgrl: haa haa haa

ABYCsailor
: i also went and bought some of that dope concealer

ABYCsailor: only mine is neutrogena

HWTEgrl: physicians formula is the
shit, ain't it?


HWTEgrl
: ohhhh

HWTEgrl
: does it work okay?

ABYCsailor
: oh yea

HWTEgrl: neutrogena is usually a
good brand


ABYCsailor
: it's essentially the same stuff

ABYCsailor: yea, that's why i got it

HWTEgrl: ahhh, gt's

ABYCsailor
: omg

HWTEgrl: wha? wha?

ABYCsailor
: the guys will flip when they
see the shirt with the bra


ABYCsailor: daaaamn

HWTEgrl: HA HA HA

HWTEgrl
: looks good??

HWTEgrl
: *does evil devil dance*

ABYCsailor
: oo yea

HWTEgrl: good job

ABYCsailor
: that shirt is amazing

HWTEgrl: why thank you

HWTEgrl
: every once in a while i find
a real gem


HWTEgrl
: ...cost an arm and a leg too

ABYCsailor
: i will take good care of it
then
:-)

ABYCsailor: wash it all carefully
afterwards n everything


HWTEgrl: thankyouu

HWTEgrl
: its very rhps, but nicer

ABYCsailor
: i will bring it home this
weekend


HWTEgrl: nice. yeah, i gotta get my
jackets


HWTEgrl
: i left them at home (fook
me)


ABYCsailor
: lol

HWTEgrl: arrg, the stupidity is thick as
fog here..


ABYCsailor
: mwahah

HWTEgrl: :-D

and with that, I'll leave you with some fun stuff:

Out of the crooked timber of humanity no straight thing can ever be made. -- Immanuel Kant

Deep white clouds blanket the ragged roof
Grateful for this old Zen friend’s visit
I send him off at the gate
Both of us silent
Standing under the shade of the tall pine
Lingering.

- Jakushitsu (1290 – 1367)

Friday, February 27, 2004

Kalat has a BRAIN! Yay!

Things I found interesting in reading my psychology textbook:

1. A Nymphomaniac is "someone who wants sex more than you do!" -kinsey
So, people always assume that they are the baseline for normal when asked questions about sex or gender or themselves. Hm.

2. The statistics that 39% of gay men and 48% of lesbians are depressed, and so, "...because most homosexuals are mentally healthy, psychologiests and psychiatrists consider homosexuality to be a natural variation in sexual motivation." Now THAT is very intersting. I wonder what the statistics are for heterosexuals? More depressed? Less? Though it is nice to hear that there really IS some scientific thinking behind NOT-discriminating against people of a different sexual orientation. Evidently it can be INFLUENCED by genes, but is not directly correlated to be caused by genes. Hm.

3."Emotions are inseparable from the idea of good and evil. Good decisions make people happy and evil causes unhappiness. If you can't imagine happiness, you are likely to make terrible decisions." So, good ol' Spock would really have been somethig akin to a serial killer in his lack of response to emotion. Or at least, his Prefrontal cortex in his brain would be stunted....or ignored. EEEyikes. Too MUCH emotion harms decision making in a rational manner, but SOME emotions are needed for a decision-making process. So don't throw them out the window completely, peepz!!

I like my Psychology text book. Perhaps I should consider actually BUYING it....such a slacker am I. Ah well, gotta go read my spanish. TAH!

Thursday, February 26, 2004

Blearg. and a big ball of goo too!

Ho hum. Sickness is not fun. Ah well, I'm still breathing, despite generic mistery. Really my misery stems from the fact that I didn't get to go out and have fun tonight or do lineage dinner or sail. Instead, I spent the day recuperating (?) in bed. Or near bed.

So much to do tomorrow. I believe I'll take my nyquil and go to bed. I'll get more accomplished in the morning. Goodnight!

Friday, February 20, 2004

AUGH! Netscape SUCKS.

So, Here I am. It's friday night, and I'm at home. Literally. In soCAl. Which means I have nothing to do so I'm going to go to bed early (for me) and then get up early (butt-ass early) and go to a funeral. Yeeehaw. Not thrilled.

Had a good day today; got up at nine-ish, showered, got stuff done, etc. Went down to payroll and changed to direct deposit. No more pimply lackey shit with having to visit De Neve front desk to get my bloody paycheck. As Johnny Cash says, "Take this job and shove it"...the job being walking down to get my paycheck. Well, NO MORE!

Packed all my stuff, and ponced off to class. Substitute in spanish was amusing. Don't remember his name, but he was pretty good. Very clear, though ha ha sometimes he'd lapse back into english to make CERTAIN we understood. Direct object and indirect pronouns. Blah blah blah.

Went in search of Julz's sources for her paper. No luck, but I photocopied some shit for her, so she'd better be happy. I have .1245 cents left on my copycard. Now, where to go to add more? Damn. What a pain. Had to go to YRL to find her crap...which of course, was Un-findable. (If that's a word.) yrl=young research library. We academics/scientists just love to make everything into acronyms, don't we now. SOS.

Only got two wrong on psych quiz. Huzzah! Studying earlier in the week is much easier on my peace of mind; less having to run around like a decapitated barnyard fowl and find people to borrow the book from to read the chapters. Surprized actually that Professor Z. had a test this week, since it's a short week. Ah well.

Arms ache from carrying my red bag around all day and then home on the bus/subway/train. --which, incidentally are now more expensive. It used to cost 8.25 to get home, and now it's an even 9 bucks. Yeowch. Arms are yeowch too. I did the rowing maquina (ha ha, eddy...MAQUINAAA!!) on thursday, and running and elliptical maquinas as well. As a result, my legs are sort of shaky and my arms achy. Ha ha, a rhyme!

Am so proud: Wednesday Eddy and I figured out the entire crossword. I think I'll hang it on my wall somewhere. It's the first one I've ever done entirely. Am now hooked/addicted. Oh, and ps on that one: Eddy is SO much fun to work with. And BOO points to Christian for not showing up to work on thursday night. And BOO to Nate too for the same reason. Strange. Did they just not know they were supposed to be working? Fooey. Oh, and my heater is the best thing invented since peanut butter.

Which, incidentally, I have none of.

GAWDAMMNIT!

Tuesday, February 17, 2004

A thought for all the "black'n'white" bullshitters

Only the brave dare look upon the gray--

upon the things which cannot be explained easily,

upon the things which often engender mistakes,

upon the things whose cause cannot be understood,

upon the things we must accept and live with.

And therefore only the brave dare look upon difference

without flinching.

~richard h. hungerford, "on locusts"

Lab rat blues

I seem to have lost my boombox. Has anyone seen it? Damn. I can't find it anywhere, and Angela hasn't seen it either. Damn damn damn.

Still have no idea what the statistics homework is. Goddamn, my luck is not good today. Oh, and the stats midterm? NOT GOOD. ARRRRRG. I do NOT want to go to sorority today. Infact, I think I'll ditch. WHOHOOO!

Watered plants today. Fish water got changed sunday. Happy plants and fish abound in my abode. What a thought.

Didn't get to go sailing with joe yesterday. They left at 330pm, and I was still out FREEZING my knees off with the stupid sailing team. Ah well, at least the sailing team practice was fun. Lots of boat handling drills, like sailing backwards and sailing without a rudder. Sigh. Had din din with sunny and LIZ from USSC (who I remembered!) at some mexican place. Great times all around. Bless them for making the day end on a positive note. Came home, went to bed. Didn't get up until 830am today. whohooohoooHOO!

Oooh, and was excited, because I got most of my laundry (except for delicates) done this morning: I sharked the laundry time, since no-one was signed up. Or "swooped" as we say here on my floor. Had a very leisurely morning. And now, must scurry off to class like a scurvy rodent.

Oh, wait, I meant lab rat.

Wahooo! Another new day. And I feel so refreshed from having yesterday off. and being able to sleep in. Must find out what my homework for stats 10 is though...I really don't know. Ah well. Hope the TA got the homework that I turned in last week, because I really don't want to have to do it again.

On another note, my desk is a mess, and I got up late today. So yeah. Good times....as long as I clean it up. Ooh, I just noticed our light wasn't on. Hold on!

There. Opened the blinds all the way and turned on the lights. A very dreary day outside. Supposedly the high is going to be about 66. Lovely. (no, not really) ah well, I suppose that I'd better get crackin' on the whole desk/homework thing. yeeg.

More later....Perhaps?

Saturday, February 14, 2004

Hi, my name is Miss Bigot....Nice to meet you, MR. Bigot!

Okay, So I really pissed Chris off tonight. ha ha!

It all started when a couple of big tall black guys walked in, swiped their cards at the security/access station, made some sort of asshole joke, laughed, and walked into the elevators. Chris stated that they acted like monekys....and said he wouldn't use the other term. So if a person of african american descent acted like an asshole, then they were a "n**ger". WTF?!?

From there, he went on to comment that women always try to use their gender to get guys to let them have their own way. Now, I disagreed, not withstanding the sad examples of the female gender that DO whine and bitch and act like brats to get their way....I see the whole "c'mon, pleeeease, be cool, please? I just wanta go upstairs for a few minutes, i'll be right back down"-- as a very human trait. I've had both guys AND gals pull this shit with me about an equal number of times, so I can say pretty accurately that it is NOT a "women only" trait. So, my point was to ask him WHY exactly women felt it was necessary to act in such a way--- IF, indeed it were a "women only" or common trait of the female gender (even with exceptions).

Upon which reasoning, he threw my question out the window and preferred to watch it splatter on the ground (ie, he dodged it). I said that women felt they had to act in a certain way because of gender bias, or gender stereotyping, often initiated by male expectations or societal expectations (created by women and internalized) based on the desires of the "dominant gender". He disagreed, stating that women "expect to be put down" or something along those lines (the gist of his argument, I believe) and that they "act to further that idea".

Okay, first of all BULLSHIT.

Second, Hey, wanna talk about stereotyping the female gender in an extremely negative light?

I tried to point out that sort of thinking creates too many limitations in seeing people as individuals. What about all the women out there who are NOT letting themselves be "put down" to apply to some stupid idea that the "females of the species are supposed to be weaker"? There's quite a lot of them. Oh, in fact a WHOLE LOT of them. He nodded at that idea, but disagreed that the majority of women were limited because of that stereotype. WITH exceptions for example in the types of majors that college students choose.

And, Weaker? Women are psychologically and for the most part biologically stronger than men. How could a man EVER be able to have MULTIPLE children and undergo the emotional and psychological stress of childbearing? And THEN, live to be about ten years older than men on average? (There's a lot more old women than men out there: men ten to die at about 79 on average, women about 86 or so.) Their bodies are built to last longer. They live longer because they feel they are "needed" by their families.

Okay, so--exceptions? There are no black and white RULES that apply to all of us human beings here on earth. In fact, rules are made to be bent all out of porportion until they no longer apply, and then discarded. So what the fuck was he smoking? Dunno.

So women choose more north campus majors than engineering and science. Why? Well, because their job prospects are better in non-science fields, with the whole maternity-leave idea, and everything else (societal expectations, QED).

He thought that women think entirely differently than men--not as spatially. While this is true as a GROSSLY simplified generalization (of a bit of psychology info), we can find LOTS of holes in that idea.

What about women like Marie Curie? Eh? She was a scientist. There are MANY women doctors, scientists, and even engineers. I'm sure they'd resent being told that they are exceptions to some sort of "rule" that women are incapable of higher cognitive ability or thinking spatially. I told him he had a very narrow negative perception of women as a whole (gee, wonder why I thought that) to apply such a ridiculous stereotype. Wow, so he got really offended at my statement of opinion over HIS opinions/biases of the female gender.

And so, the coversation evolved into a discussion over stereotyping. He opined that you could apply a steroetype....with exceptions, to be able to predict human behavior. I disagree. If you are forced into thinking in such a narrow way about a person because of race, gender or age, then you have failed as a human being/individual. (This is MY opinion, okay?) Because you have to objectify someone with a stereotype to "understand" them, you have not treated them as an individual, with many nuances of behavior, thought, belief and cultural background/upbringing. So Chris argued with me for an hour or two about this, trying to prove me wrong. Well, whatever.

So he decided to try to use an example: If you see two guys in an alley, and they are dressed like bums, will you be more wary of them than men in suits in a dark alley in san francisco? Well, first off, we have to concider CONTEXT.

The normal expectation is for bums to hang out in alleys. This is usually because they have no homes, and LOGICALLY, alleys are warmer (smaller space between buildings), more sheltered (elements like rain are partially blocked by buildings) and probably safer than living on a curb and getting hit by a car. If I decided to be homeless, I'd like a nice alley, thank you! So is this a stereotype? No, common sense in most regards.

Regarding those "bums" as suspicious would be a stereotype. BUT, I find most homeless people are very nice to talk to; they are PEOPLE. They may not have homes, but that does not change the commonality of human experience. They have their ups and downs, good and bad points.

I stated that I would be more suspicious of men in business suits in a dark alley. (I understand what he was trying to say, but REALLY!) This is because they are juxtaposed in a setting that is unusual. Wouldn't YOU be kind of sucpicious too? I'd be more frightened of THEM. Why the hell would they be in an alley? In suits?!? (This is using the normal/usual human assumption that they would be up to no good, or to think the worst of people when no evidence is presented one way or another).

Or, strange looking guys walking around twitching and muttering to themselves with bloodshot eyes, and unkempt appearance, and some sort of threatening posture/behavior would cause me fear. Maybe they even have a knife or a gun. Well, Duh. They have some pretty strange symptoms going on, so yeah. They could be some sort of drug addict. I'm not instantly assuming that they ARE, but the possibility exists, so I'm cautious. That is a stereotype, but I'm AWARE that I'm applying it. I'm AWARE it's most likely incorrect depending on that individual's behaviour toward me/others.

He then went on to villify people who dress like gangsters...or "gangbangers". Thankyou, I know a few gangsters at the end of the street where I live in Garden Grove. They're very nice people. You respect them, you be polite, they will be very polite and respectful back. Talk to them in Spanish, they'll respect you even more. They're PEOPLE, for crissakes. They don't just lurk around, trying to kill people like some stupid stereotype states. Heck, my friend Amanda's brother, Andrew, used to dress like a gangbanger. He even had people ask him what gang he was in. This DOESN'T make him more likely IN ANY WAY to be a gangster or carry a gun or anything. It simply means that for the particular area that he lived in, it was more culturally accepted to dress in a certain way, and therefore as a product of his environment, Andrew did so. So why would I be more wary of people because of how they dress?

What they do, and how they treat me is more important than that shit. It's like saying all Asians are bad drivers. Well, Gee. What we need to do is ask the right questions about our stereotypes: WHY does this stereotype exist? Because culturally (more than others) asian drivers react to the world around them, rather than ACT upon it. Instead of switching into another lane to avoid braking cars, statistically (and I'll fucking go find the statistics, if you really need to see them) they're more likely to slam on their brakes, or travel at slower more cautious speeds than other crazy American drivers. This pisses off speed hungry American drivers. And thus, the reputation for crappy or "result-oriented" ( not "consequence") driving.

Or, focusing on the positive, "all asians are better students". BULLSHIT. A gross oversimplification. It'd be more accurate to say that they have more motivation to excell in school from family and parents who UNDERSTAND that they need a good education to go places in this world. As well as the fact that they are pressured into not "dishonoring" the family or are supposed to take care of the older members of the family when they get old (thus necessitating a good income/job/education).

(And yes, another point of opinon for me: education does help you do better in the workplace by teaching you NEW ways of thinking....though I'm not sure many college students are even aware of this on their radar or ever figure it out. Not all of us are so self-possessed or aware of our roles in the "grand scheme of things". How is it that people don't WANT to try to expand their thinking? A sad characteristitc of many in the human race.)

What bothers me is Chris's unconscious desire to apply stereotypes to everything.

That REALLY REALLY bugs me.

You're better off to just NOT. Treat people as individuals; then you're probably less likely to be guilty of erroneous conclusions about people. Less wrong impressions to be made if everyone is individually regarded. This isn't the easy thing to do, however. It's the hard way. And many would prefer the easy non-thinking way (stereotype application).

That's not to say that stereotypes don't exist are aren't created by people normally. Chunking or categorizing things is a normal part of human psychology/thinking. There may be MANY types of desks (as another coworker pointed out) but they are not all the same in shape, size, color, details. There is such great variation that desk is really better suited as a description of functionality: a flat surface used for writing/ computing/ whatever! We stereotype in politics too-- to get people to think one way or another.

Then I managed to offend him again my somehow implying that "as an engineer" he was inclined to think more objectively and quantify people more into categories (ie. stereotype) because of the type of logical and semi-pessimistic way of looking at facts that the discipline of engineering requires. Engineers are TRAINED to think in a "glass is at a 50% empty capacity". HE heard the meaning that I was accusing him somehow of being closed minded. (I think. Who knows? He got all angry.) Well, I opine that he wasn't being open minded. Deal with it. You don't like the fact that I'm going to step all over your biases? Too bad!

For this I was labeled as arrogant and stubborn , and accused of not trying to understand his point of view.

Oh, I understand it. I just disagree with it completely. And if you get angry at me, you've lost the argument, because you can't think rationally when you're angry. You can emote. And that's what he did. Don't raise your voice to me.

Just accept the fact that you're not open-minded if you have to insist on an ad hoc argument to "win" a debate on whether you stereotype too much/are a bigot.

You know what? You pissed me off too. At least I can be somewhat mature about my thinking, and somewhat aware of my biases and bigoted behavior. Enough to control it!

If he says shit like that again, I'm going to pounce on his ass. That is a WAY juvenile/sumplistic way of thinking. Makes me ashamed FOR him.

My response? Cry me a river, build me a bridge, and GET OVER IT.

Thursday, February 12, 2004

Yo Ho YO HO and a couple of coronas later....

Joe, you are cool. I luv you man, I luv you! Sweet times: after stats 10 today, I totally snuck out early and went cat sailing with joe. Good times all around, he even let me helm, tho there wasn't much wind. Hee hee, we even almost capsized (more on that later, when I'm more sober and can actually see the computer screen...i took out my contacts).

Then, we came back in, took a shower, and finally headed off to the bar across from c&o's trattoria in venice beach. Wow, the good times. I had two beers, and quesadillas with quacamole and stuff. I feel bad cuz they were only coronas, and i'm still feeling pretty loopy right now. Gotta build up my alcohol tolerance. I haven't been drinking at all this quarter yet. Sad, considering how many opportunities I've had. Ah well. (joe and dave came with, joe driving) Thank god Joe is really good with his liqour. (damn, can't spell) Becaus there's no way I could have driven home hee hee!

The best thing is, nobody asked for my id. People don't do that if you're with older guys....whohoo, and I get to come back next thursday, according to joe...wheee!

so yeah, I'm slightly tipsy and all writing this, then I get to scurry off to work, what fun! I watch all the other drunk people stagger around!!

Ahhh, life is good.

Tuesday, February 10, 2004

Buggar off, pipz!

Well, told the nice people of southwestern to buggar off. Huzzah! Will now travel/work and study this summer...go me!

Took midterm. Ucky. Nasty. Me no like. Ah well. Sooooo, now, will relax a little..as well as get started on my pic 10 project Or not. Tv sounds really good right now.

Yes, indeedy it does.

Monday, February 09, 2004

Post-Depression Missile attacks (what?!?)

Shit Shit! Take a Nap...DIN FIRE ZE MISSILES!
Yeah, that about sums up my life right now.

Got some sort of job offer and interview thing today about selling learning books door to door in the summer today. Oh, and I did a psych experiment on free speech...all between my regularly scheduled classes. I feel like I've been going full bore since 7am. At least I got a full nights sleep last night, so i'm DECENTLY human. Well, at least I haven't collapsed into a puddle of goo from all the activity.

Dunno if really want said job. Am thinking no. Plush ucla job along with sailing job and travel and maybe taking a class sounds alot more fun than 745-930pm door to door selling. It's MY summer after all. So do I want experience, or do I want money?

Experience.

So far, have been mostly in denial about Uncle Al.

Ha, on the way to the "info sess" for the summer jober-mabober, rode skateboard down hill because had to go back to dorm after class (fast) and print out resume...and a tour group of kids (say 6 to 8yrs old) were SO impressed when I went whizzing by, ha ha! "Wow, a girl on a skateboard!!" YAH! That's me! (Especially when I'm late...) =D The little boys were MAJORLY amazed.

Have re-decorated closet with cut up posters for UCLA fowler (cultural) museum that I found in the recycle trashcan this weekend. Verdict from roomie and others is that the collage is pimpin' cool. Yay, go me!

Sailing on sunday was nice. I even studied for Stats 10. ...Though I had cramps. So I studied while lying in bed. Probably not usually a good idea, but pain keeps you awake...so okay. Am determined NOT to get depressed from all this: last year, was very depressed, and it sucked. Am not doing that shit again this year.

Hmm. Food and study. Those are on the agenda for tonight. AHA! it's FIVE...that means....

DINNERTIME!!

Sunday, February 08, 2004

Uncle Al

...yeah.

So-

Yeah.

My uncle Al died last night.
And I found out tonight.
Juliana called me.
She couldn't think of a word to say

so-

yeah.

I couldn't either.

Friday, February 06, 2004

Headless chicken routine, #5,673...

Fuck, fuck. Forgot to save spanish paper to scsi drive again, had to rush back to room...so here I am! Blah. Doing this...

Some fun randomness:

There's no LOVE around here! ~juliana
I love you...mostly...EXCEPT in the morning!! ~mom
Well, I don't love ANYONE in the morning EITHER! ~juliana

"Does it have any gas?" -julz on the car
(putter putter wheeze, DIE)
"It's REALLY smooth then!!" -dad
"Especially when its going down the HILL..." -julz

I swear that my mom invents new languages whenever I'm home...
"youd be amazed how money dissappears even when you're not really doing anything..." -mom

"hubby-bub!"-mom

"You're so cute!...But I don't WANT to get back in the elevator (?) now..." -Juliana, asleep
(yeah, she talks in her sleep. Evidently I do too.)


"Where's Your Fence of Adventure??!!"~Me
"Dunno, rusting all pointy and sharp on a desert island somewhere..."~Julez
(On hopping our backyard fence to get home faster, ha ha! Get it? BAD pun!)

So yeah, off I scurry to office hours...more later! (I have horrible spanish grammar, but my ideas are good, according to my prof...nothing new there)...
BLLLLAAAAAAAA!

Here's the Deal:

HWTEgrl: should I visit too?

HWTEgrl
: (uncle al)

HWTEgrl
: and good morning to you too

ABYCsailor
: oh hey fucker

ABYCsailor: :-P

ABYCsailor: i just wokeup

ABYCsailor: yea, u can visit too

HWTEgrl: hmm

HWTEgrl
: how am i going to get there, though

HWTEgrl
: i'll have to ask mum

HWTEgrl
: about the bus route

ABYCsailor
: yea

ABYCsailor: hey, u find that source?

HWTEgrl: *rolls eyes* yeah

ABYCsailor
: did it have the criminal code?

HWTEgrl: dude, haven't looked at it yet..

ABYCsailor
: aw, fook mi

HWTEgrl: HA HA HA

HWTEgrl
: i'll look.

HWTEgrl
: you may get a funny phone call from me....

HWTEgrl
: criminal code, family law, marriage/adultery etc..right?

ABYCsailor
: you got it

HWTEgrl: kay

ABYCsailor
: yay:-)

ABYCsailor: mk, showertime

HWTEgrl: hmm

HWTEgrl
: must ponce off to class now

HWTEgrl
: :-D

ABYCsailor: "ponce"??

HWTEgrl: ummm

HWTEgrl
: yeah

HWTEgrl
: go read : the livejournal for cassandra claire

Monday, February 02, 2004

...*grumble*...

As Daren says...
YAYS: Well, the weekend was a blast--Boris and I did GREAT! We switched to sailing varsity on the second day, and even finished off the day with a THIRD PLACE!!! For UCLA, that is great, since we have been finishing second to last in regattas last year... So HURRAY! Staying at Kristen's home was WONDERFUL. I spent almost NO money, got fed tons of food, and even managed to get some sleep! Halellujah! Talk about creature comforts...

BOOS: We did so well at the regatta, that the sailing team wants me to go and sail again next weekend, but I think If I did, my grades would REALLY suffer... I totally bombed the midterm today because I didn't have enough time to study throughout the weekend. Plus, do you know how hard it is to study in between races when you're supposed to be watching and strategizing for YOUR next race? Yeah. It's hard. FUCK. So, I think I won't go next weekend, even if I'm being a spoilsport. Grades are #1 on the list this year, especially after such a depressing last quarter.

Roomie is great: came home, she was EXCITED to see me! Yay, I love my roomie Angela! Okay, well, at least she seemed excited. Sounds like her weekend was busy too.

I feel so stressed. Maybe I'll take up meditation again...or find out when the anime club meets. I need to do something during the week besides sorority...which I'm going to neglect this week. I miss UAS too. How can I work my schedule so that I get lots of time to study? When shall I just arbitrarily assign myself "STUDY HOURS"? Hmmm. Between classes is okay, but not going to cut it every day.

I missed eating lunch at the house last week. I usually eat breakfast/morning snack there too, but was busy today. Okay, no, was stupid and forgot to save spanish paper as a ".doc" file so I could print it out in the PIC lab (where I'm typing this). So, had to walk back up to my room and print it out. It was worth it, though. I think I may do that more often, especially if I get to see my Roomie....tho she was studying for a midterm in physics tomorrow. URG.

Head hurts. Must get aspirin, take vitamin for the day. (forgot again). Also need to ask Kimberlee if I can borrow her notes...and someone in my PIC class as well. Missed one section and one class of pic last week, bad me! hee hee! I just didn't feel well.

My poor sister! Evidently, she might have some sort of ulcer (Or kidney stones?) so they gave her medicine at the doc's. Owwwie. Poor baby is trying to hang in there. Fuck, the chickie's falling apart: first arthritis, now ulcers? Damn. Julz, Hope you really feel better soon. I love you!

Panel three is happily me....(pic lab, don't ask). That's all for now, more after class.