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friday, february 24, 2006

Fucking xenophobic bullshit


If you are worried about the ports, then fucking tighten security...we are in charge of security you know. Fix the problems that we have. Don't create more problems by offending the 6 Arabs who actually work with us. I can't believe that I am agreeing with Dubya.
 
What's that I see...hell just dropped 10 degrees??!!
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thursday, february 23, 2006

from a-ha to blah and back again


Today started out great. I got in some exercise, I got everyone to work and school on time and made it into work early.
I finished planting the indian rice grass yesterday, so I was able to do alot of different things today. Basically, I had a good start. But then the sky changed color. It was already pretty windy today. (Ugh, the wind on the Palouse is crazy. Feels like 24/7 tornados some days!)
 
I picked up Cirel from school and we went into Idaho to do a little shopping. Things started to drag from there. I found some pretty cute clothes for big girls (read: me and my big ass), but mostly I found items that only a circus should be wearing. Why can't I be stylish? I know I am sporting a size 18 bod, but come on! I looked with envy on the "normal" size clothing. You know, size 10 and under. Everything was soo cute and it hugged curves and there were soo many different choices....*sigh*
 
Then I went to the shoe store to browse and it was the same thing all over again. I wear a size 11. There is a small section with clown shoes for me and women who wear size 8 got all these fabulous choices....*sigh*
 
At that point I started feeling kinda disappointed and as I step outside, the rain started. (Oh, I failed to mention the girl was behaving just like a 3-year old the whole time)
 
Now it's cold, the wind is blowing at gale force, the rain is coming down, the girl is dragging her feet, and I'm dead tired. I can't believe how beat down I am by 3pm.
 
Here's the kicker...I'm okay. I suppose that comes from being really happy where I am. I've got a roof over my head. I have a wonderful family. I have a great job. I have food in my refrigerator. I am about to celebrate 6 fabulous years with the coolest guy I know. Yeah, shopping sucks, but as a good friend pointed out to me yesterday, there's always online shopping.
 
Why hello there Lane Bryant and Torrid.
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friday, february 17, 2006

Music-minded


Okay, I just saw the most kick-ass video by the Black Eyed Peas. It just makes me want to dance. Just be careful of Fergie's Humps. They are lethal weapons now.
 
Edited to add: D'uh, the video I am talking about is Pump It. :D I'm hopeless.
 
 
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wednesday, february 15, 2006

Tomorrow


Before I can talk about tomorrow, I must talk about last week. Last week, there was a Career Fair on campus. Since I have recently decided to become a college student again, I thought what better way to get re-acquainted then attend a Career Fair?
 
This one was neat. It had to do with the Sciences. Lots of Agriculture...
I stopped off at the USDA/ARS table (that's United States Department of Agriculture/Agricultural Research Services) and I spoke with the Agronomy Curator of the Plant Introduction Station here. She said she was looking for some help on her projects and that I would make a good fit into her program.
 
It's amazing how fast I can make a decision I feel good about. Faced with the possibility of using my current degree (that I am still paying for mind you) or seeking a second degree, the first option really makes me smile.
 
So now we are back to tomorrow. That's when I start my new job. The first job I will ever have that really utilizes what I trained for in college. I am ecstatic about it and the possibilities that can come with it. (Like paying off debt and buying a house for the first time in my life!)
Luckily, this starts as a part-time gig, so I only have to extend Cirel's preschool for a couple of hours. This is the place where Danny found his bliss, let's pray that it is where I find mine.
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sunday, february 12, 2006

Date Night


Danny and I actually got to spend 4 hours alone together! A couple of wonderful teachers at Cirel's preschool offered babysitting services for $4/hour at the school.
 
Our night was easy and laid back. We ate the best damn pizza on the Palouse and snuggled up to watch our beautiful new tv. Have I ever told you how much I like having satellite tv? We "rented" Fantastic Four for the night. (By rented I mean we purchased it from Direct TV for a single viewing. VERY convienent). Ahhh...the joys of watching a movie together without having to wonder when the girl will make an appearance for water/snack/monster banishing/etc. She, of course, had the best time at the school.
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wednesday, february 8, 2006

World News


Today, I read this article that tallks about the Muslim rioting over a Danish cartoon. Now I believe in free speech, but I also believe that free speech can be tempered with respect. All the commentary the Danish editors were trying to make could be done with an Op-Ed piece without the pictures.
 
I know, I know, I come from a country where a man can piss on a crucifix and call it art...oh, how I hate censorship...but I also hate violence and that's all those pictures did was stir some up.
 
Of course there are other responsible parties here. Why did some Muslims resort to violence with their outrage? What is it about the human condition that makes us do that?? It just reminds me of the violence my fellow black Americans resorted to over the Rodney King verdict. *sigh*
 
And my favorite part of this article is near the end:
"There were several other small protests across Afghanistan on Wednesday, including one in Kabul. Hundreds of university students, including women, marched peacefully through the capital, chanting "Death to the Danish! Death to Americans!" "
 
It's just not fair. It's makes me wanna scream. It already made me cry.
 
 
I'm gonna say it and you can't stop me ......................................
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Can't we all just get along??
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monday, february 6, 2006

Superbowl commercials


Oh how I love thee...
 
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friday, february 3, 2006

American invulnerability and the war on terror


 
It has been said by many people that Sept. 11 shattered the American sense of invulnerability. Instead of accepting the vulnerability that most of the rest of the world already lives with, we seem to want something that nobody can give us: we want to erase our vulnerability.

Jim Wallis, a Washington D.C.-based evangelical often critical of the Religious Right, addresses this issue. Wallis states on erasing vulnerability, “If the government says more wars can do that many will say fine. If they say suspending civil liberties can do that, many will say fine. If they claim spending more and more of our tax dollars on the military and homeland security will do it – at the expense of everything else – many will say fine. But we simply can’t erase our vulnerability, not in this world and not with the human condition being as it is.”

In 2003, Robert Jay Lifton of “The Nation” wrote about the United States as the lone superpower stating, “At the core of superpower syndrome lies the fear of vulnerability. A superpower’s victimization brings on both a sense of humiliation and an angry determination to restore, or even extend, the boundaries of a superpower-dominated world.”

The United States is busy about the process of restoring the world to the way it was pre-Sept. 11. Donald Rumsfeld talked this past week about those who are operating in the post-Sept. 11 world and those (implying Democrats) who are not, but just what exactly does that mean?

Lifton furthers, stating, ‘In important ways, the war on terrorism has represented an impulse to undo violently, precisely the humiliation of 9/11.” Are we protecting ourselves or asserting our right to go back to a time when we did not seem to know vulnerability? Certainly, threads of reassertion have surfaced, as in the President’s famous “bring ‘em on” speech.

A certain quote comes to mind: “Beware the leader who bangs the drums of war in order to whip the citizenry into a patriotic fervor ... When the drums of war have reached a fever pitch and the blood boils with hate and the mind has closed, the leader will have no need in seizing the rights of the citizenry. Rather, the citizenry, infused with fear and blinded with patriotism, will offer up all of their rights unto the leader, and gladly so. How do I know? For this is what I have done. And I am Caesar.”

Shakespeare’s words have perhaps never sounded so familiar to our ears and so sickening to our hearts.

I am not advocating that President Bush is a vindictive emperor, but I question the direction that we appear tempted to head in. Much has been made of the recent news of the President’s

authorization of wiretapping through the National Security Agency. Certainly we should protect ourselves, but are we being vigilant or fearful? Will we live in a state of paranoia, where no amount of security can pacify our desires to feel safe? Will we justify pre-emptive war on the account that the times do not afford us the luxury to find out what may happen?

It was Trappist Monk Thomas Merton who said, “The root of war is fear.”

Is the American nation afraid of admitting that it is just as vulnerable to today’s threats as other nations? Invulnerability cannot be purchased through the assertion of military dominance in the world.

Invulnerability is an illusion, a fountain of youth that an aging superpower, if it so chooses, will search for until its dying day.

In the words of Jim Wallis, “To be prudent and vigilant in the face of danger is good. But when a government offers to take away our vulnerability, it borders on idolatry.”

I wish I had something more to say, but I think Mr. Anson does a great job summing up how I feel.

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wednesday, february 1, 2006

Am I the only one?


Have you ever had a moment of extreme insecurity? Do you ever feel like every decision you have ever made has been wrong? Of course intellectually you know that every decision can't possibly have been wrong and if it were you learned a valuable lesson...but this feeling overrides the intellect.
 
Right now I am blind-sided feeling as if I can't make the smallest decision. Should I go outside and walk? Should I buy that pair of jeans? I am overwhelmed with second guessing myself. If I choose one thing, how do I know I should have chosen the other? If I choose the other, how do I know I should have gone with the first?
 
How come miserable sneaks up on you without warning.
 
Am I doing the right thing about school? Am I going for all the right reasons? Am I just about to waste a lot of money when we could be closer to having a house? Will I just regret the whole thing later? I don't think I am far off in asking these questions of myself. I still regret my first degree. It sounds stupid, but I really feel like I wasted a lot of time and money.
 
You know...maybe I should just get a job and think on this a little longer. I feel like I rush in to everything I do...
 
Insecurity. It's a bitch.
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