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22 December, 2008 (22:35) | Wax Poetic

Some text is clearly written. We consider this normal and expected.
If I wRiTe In AlTeRnAtInG-cApS oN a ReSuMe, It WiLl MoSt LiKeLy Be ReJeCtEd.
Some text we italicize to whisper quietly, but words never make a sound.
Underlining words makes sure what we’ve written is found.
When Jesus spoke, he apparently spoke in red.
All 2 cmnly, we abbrv. what u said.
I can say something without you knowing, by changing the <font color> to white,
Maybe a secret, an "easter egg", or just something to spite.
I’m fascinated at the replacements or tools we have in place,
To relay the intonations, hand gestures, or looks on a face.
Text to symbols of <3, :), :(,
But love, happy, and sad, aren’t as simple as that.
Just different people using different ways to express differences.
Whether boldly, quietly, OSTENTATIOUSLY, or whatever the variance is.
There’s no point here, or "." as some say.
I hope I chose the right way(s) on the right day…

Thoughts & Ideas

I begin to stupify

22 December, 2008 (17:18) | Thoughts & Ideas

I watched this video about why never to talk to the cops, ever, even if you’re innocent, and I wonder how many people have been self-incriminated.  Then I look at a carton of goldfish snacks, and it says, "DO NOT PURCHASE IF CARTON IS OPEN OR TORN" and I chuckle at the thought of someone being that dumb to risk their health or life for a box of goldfish.  There are tons of stupid product labels and warnings out there, and I wonder what happened to make these necessary.  Usually there’s a lawsuit involved, but sometimes, like the 82 childlock tylenol bottles, companies recognize a problem and resolve it.  It just boggles my mind not how stupid people can be, but how much help people need to save themselves from themselves!

Ramblings

work work work, all day long.

21 December, 2008 (14:34) | Ramblings

My family is the most important thing in my life.  Period, end of sentence.  This weekend, I missed a weekend with all of them because I had a project at work fail last weekend, and we needed to finish it this weekend.  It was suposed to be a minor inconvenience.  We’d start at 9am, be done and on my way by 1pm.  Everyone we needed was aware and ready to go; full exposure for success.  We can’t get the server to come up.  I was up until 4am last night on this call, had an 11am call with the Chief technology officer about how to proceed, and now we’re working on it again until 4pm today.  This whole time my family is together, exchanging presents, and spending time since we won’t be able to get together for a while.

I will never let work cross my family again.  I have a picture of my whole family on my desk here at home and the thought had crossed my mind to take it into work so i have it there to keep me happy.  I think that logic is flawed.  The hyperboly of that situation is to bring family to my work, and I don’t want that to happen.  I think I’m going to keep my bare gray cube walls as a sign of my temporary state at the office. 

At this point in my life, my work doesn’t do anything to help my family.  I’m not getting supported, paid, or encouraged enough at work to take time away from my family.  This is becoming an increasing concern to me, and I think it needs resolved.

Corporate whore no more.

Memorable Quotes

Inside my shell, I wait and bleed…

19 December, 2008 (15:36) | Memorable Quotes

"And now why do you wait? Rise and be baptized, and wash away your sins, calling on his name."

 – Acts 22:16

Personal Update

I won’t be home for Christmas

19 December, 2008 (15:29) | Personal Update

Note to self – Call off work the month of December.  You will not be able to get anyone to do any work, even if they are in the office, so just avoid the frustration completely.  That’s basically how I feel right now.  I had my first project fail last Saturday, and now I have to finish it tomorrow, when I was supposed to be off.  and when I say "have to" I mean, failure is not an option with this project.  I coined a new phrase with this project, "Screw dotting my i’s and crossing my t’s, I’M JUST GOING TO WRITE IN ALL CAPS."

How about that open mic that Ben and I were supposed to play last week didn’t happen.  The BBT, or Bloomfield Bridge Tavern actually had a fire back in October and they’ve been closed for repair, even though they still have shows booked on their site.  Oh well.  We ended going over to Jordan’s and just playing there for some friends.

Speaking of going over to Jordan’s, we had our first Beer snob Christmas party this past Tuesday.  I think there were 12 of us total, all brought a case of a micro brew or import beer and we went around swapping bottles to build our own mixed case.  Lots of fun.  I took a mix case of Left Hand Brewing.  I had an ESB at in philly and really enjoyed it, and come on, it’s a left hand.   You had me at "Hello."

I’m off to Kallie’s Mom’s place near Sacremento from the 24th until the 30th.  So crazy to be in a relationship where our families are across the country from one another.  It’s sure fun at times, but there are certainly downsides.  Not sure of any plans yet, just spending time with family in San Francisco, Palo Alto, and probably Lake Tahoe too.  I’ll be sure to take lots of pictures.

Aside from that, I’ve been getting involved with a small group from Bellefield and going to the Open Door.  Probably look to get baptized (finally) in the new year.  Keren just got baptized last week, and it was a pretty emotional thing for sure.  I’m so blessed to have such a great family and great support structure.

Friday 5

It’s not my time

12 December, 2008 (16:23) | Friday 5

  1. When did you last sleep in a bed outside your home? – hehe, umm…the night before last?  SCANDAL!
  2. When did you last drive someone else’s car? – Hey, my truck is in the shop!  >:(  I have been driving Kallie or Deirdre’s car a lot.  I need my truck in all this snow though!
  3. When did you last cook in someone else’s kitchen? – Define cooking.  I think i helped a little here or there with dinner at Kallie’s last week.
  4. When did you last care for children who aren’t yours? – That aren’t mine?  that scares me.
  5. When did you last do someone else’s job? – If we’re talking strictly work/career, than I have no idea, because no one knows who does what anymore!  As a project manager, it’s just my job to make sure it gets done!