Archive for September, 2005

30
Sep

morning mix: the take this job and shove it edition

This is what the iPod spit out on my way to my last day on the job. Let’s see if we can glean any hidden meaning from any of the songs.

Kelis - Milkshake (DJ Zinc Remix)*
Interpol - Say Hello to the Angels
Bloc Party - Helicopter
Arcade Fire - Neighborhood #3 (Power’s Out)**
Kelly Clarkson - Since U Been Gone (Jason Nevins Radio Edit)***

*It seems my iPod was a big fan of one of my favorite workout CDs, Superstars #1 Hits Remixed. I might be kind of a music snob by day, but for workouts I love cheesy pop music with a driven beat. Both this song and the Kelly Clarkson remix are on this album. This morning I was in an upbeat mood, so the Kelis track was actually a good choice. Plus, I’m in kind of a “Mean Girls” mood…I’ve got to go play hardball one last time, and I do NOT plan on taking anybody’s shit today. I could teach them, but I’d have to charge.

**This is eerily appropriate given the conversation I had with Shannon a few weekends ago about the lyrics of this Arcade Fire song. One part of a verse goes “I go out into the light, I go out to pick a fight with anyone” and Shannon thought it might be “I go out into the light, I go out to pick a fight with Canada”…he called me to see if it really said that or not. I gave it a listen, and I was actually disappointed that it WASN’T talking about picking a fight with Canada. At this job, I have had nothing but grief when dealing with Canada and FedEx International. So, hearing this song this morning made me smile. Thanks, Shannon!

***When DON’T I love Kelly Clarkson? She’s my guilty pop pleasure even when I’m NOT working out, and I’m not afraid to admit it. However, this song really hit home for me today given something that happened yesterday. Realizing the depth of your own personal growth is good. My life rules.

Other good things about today: Did I mention it’s my last day on the job? It’s also payday. It’s also Friday. AND I get to see Serenity tonight with my friends. Hooray! Nobody can take the sky from me today.

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27
Sep

band-aid on a bullet wound

According to NPR this morning, Karen Hughes is in the Middle East, trying once again to put a positive spin on the image of the United States. Listening to this really pissed me off. PR is not what the United States needs right now. Using advertising techniques and looking for target audiences is not going to help us. The damage has already been done, the scars run deeply. Parts of our target audiences are the ones calling jihad on America and blowing up the tube in London, and I seriously doubt they could give a rat’s whether or not Karen Hughes is in Egypt trying to make us look pretty.

I met Karen Hughes my senior year in college when I went on a trip to Washington D.C. with my department. She was one of the few top officials we still got to meet, since the city had been locked down tight for a month. I left Dallas on October 11, 2001 and got back home the day after anthrax had been discovered in Tom Daschle’s mail. It was a different city than I imagine it had ever been before, and I have to say it was utterly fascinating to be there. We spoke with Karen Hughes during a lull in her extremely busy schedule–you can imagine what the President’s top communications official was going through in the weeks after 9/11. Even then, I was not fooled by the slick, pretty PR exterior of the “campaign” that was going on to boost the opinions of America in the Middle East. The meeting with Karen Hughes left a bad taste in my mouth, and part of my drive to move up to DC and work there as a press secretary or lobbyist was fueled by the fact that I just didn’t buy what they were trying to sell the rest of the world.

Now, don’t get me wrong–I want nothing more than for the Middle East, as well as everywhere else, to have a good opinion of America. But they won’t have a good opinion of America until we change our foreign policy, and frankly I don’t blame them. I am not a very big fan of our foreign policy, either. I am also not a big fan of our policies at home. The United States is so concerned about matters abroad that when we have a devastating natural disaster, it turns into a giant clusterfuck. The hierarchies of power are skewed and nobody really knows who is in charge. The left hand doesn’t know what the right hand is doing, and *nobody* knows what W is up to. There are people going hungry on American streets every day, children not getting the kind of education they deserve, and now there are entire cities that don’t exist anymore and homes that have been washed away in a matter of minutes. No matter what our foreign policies are, how could other countries respect any of our actions abroad if we can’t even take care of our own people at home?

A shiny PR veneer isn’t going to fix anything. Sending advertising campaigns and slick “Yay Team USA” infomercials aren’t going to change anyone’s mind. It’s putting a band-aid on a bullet wound, and it’s not going to be enough until the government makes a real change. So…maybe 2008?

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26
Sep

all things just keep getting better

The stage is set for this to be a fabulous week. The second season of Veronica Mars premieres on Wednesday, Serenity comes out on Friday (I’m hoping to go to a midnight showing on Thursday!), I get paid on Friday, and it’s the last week I work at my current job! Plus, there are plenty of plans to hang out with my good friends and my honey. I got to kick off the week right by spending my Sunday with Shawn + fam, which was nice and relaxing.

I’m super excited about my new job. I’ve been reading a book on instructional design just to get all the “lingo” straight, and all my writing reference books are ready to go live in my new office. I’m very excited about doing the writing thing on a daily basis, surrounded by all my writer accoutrements. It’s geeky, and I’m sure MAV will likely come over to my desk and make fun of me, but that’s OK. I’m sure I’ll find something to mock her for before too long. ;-) I’m a bit nervous because I know I’m going to have to dive right in and produce results, but at the same time that is awesome because that’s the way I work best–under pressure.

I’m also super excited about going shopping for new work clothes. I also need an actual briefcase-type bag as well…for some reason that is completely thrilling to me. I guess I feel like it’s some big milestone I’ve reached–needing a briefcase to tote around files and stuff to meetings. Finally, a job that justifies fashionable accessories!

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23
Sep

from zero to padded room in no time!

So I’m doing a sweep to make sure the wank is actually dead, and I find more ranting and raving that actually has NOTHING to do with the whole KIWank, yet apparently she assumes I am the cause of it. HYSTERICAL! I couldn’t resist commenting on the community, where she can’t delete anything. She’s onto our little game, y’all! I swear, have your own opinion about anything and this chick goes OFF. It’s like dealing with my mother, only scarily way less rational. I wonder if she and Pat Robertson will start blaming me for Hurricane Rita hitting Texas.

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22
Sep

the wank winds down

When last we left our wank, Dawne told me and some others that we’d basically rue the day we ever stepped foot on the Internet. OH THE HUMANITY! So, the wank started getting passed around on Yehoodi, a message board for swing dancers that I’ve been a part of since around 1998-1999. All hell broke loose on Dawne’s message board, including the post of the 50 Hitlers and requests for more of J. Love’s rack. Dawne shut down her board when she caught wind of what was going on. More talk of Matt BEING MADE TO PAY by Capslock!Dawne. Dawne deletes her LiveJournal. Dawne deletes the hall of shame.

The best part of the WHOLE WANK is that I’ve actually posted in her direction a sum total of TWICE this entire week. She thinks I’ve rallied my friends to my side, but in all reality they just like poking trolls with sticks. I’ve been told to “go fuck myself with a rusty nail” because “[she] won’t let [me] win!” I wasn’t aware there was a competition going on. She sure is showing me, deleting her journal and blocking membership to her site. I guess she’ll stop at nothing until I’m driven off teh Intarwebs and into a cold, tech-less world where I have to listen to the KI theme song on repeat. Look how fast I go, set to take down my own site. She’s winning…I’m growing…so…weak. Oh, cruel cruel webbernet, why hast thou forsaken me? KHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!

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21
Sep

hold me, I’m scared!

The wank continues!! Seriously, as if this weren’t funny enough on its own, the sheer fact that she has gone on for THIS long is hysterical. I can’t MAKE this shit up. I’m sure I’ll be “very, very sorry I have Internet access” by the time she’s done with me. OMG y’all, she’s going to take me out! And if you’re not careful, she’s going to take you with me!! Babs, please be ready with the SWAT team to come find me in Idaho if I do mysteriously disappear. Meanwhile, her own COMMUNITY is telling her to cut it the hell out. I shudder to think at the veritable army she must be amassing right now to make me PAY!

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20
Sep

fresh from the oven–even more wank!

Poking badgers with spoons has never been quite this fun.

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20
Sep

wank wank wankity wank

Apparently I provoked the ire of OMG the biggest Kids Inc. fan EVAR! I should be shot for even having suggested that I was a fan of the show when I was 10 and didn’t know the difference between good and cheesy. I am apparently also a cunt and a bitch for daring to snark on Fergie et al. I mean, there’s nostalgia and then there’s psycho and obsessed. Guess where this chick falls? I’ll let you be the judge. Meanwhile, Unhinged, party of one? Your table is ready.

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16
Sep

good news!

I got a new job!! It’s actually at a different company, I start in two weeks and I could NOT be more excited. Details later when I come back to Earth.

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13
Sep

please please please let me get what i want

I am really afraid that I didn’t do well enough today to earn the move I’ve been shooting for at work for months. I know what I did well on, and why I didn’t do well on a few things, but considering it was a test-only atmosphere with no interview or discussion or anything, I don’t know if they’ll see that on practical application of everything I did really really well. So I couldn’t remember the exact wording of the rule on clauses or conjunctives or whatever. I can apply everything correctly, and correct mistakes. Isn’t that what matters? It’s not like I won’t have an AP Style Book, APA Style Guide, Chicago Manual of Style, etc. PLUS at least three different dictionaries and a thesaurus on my desk at all times. I am stressing OUT and quite disappointed so far. I feel like I should have been more prepared, though I don’t know how I could have been. So, if you pray, pray for me. If you don’t, send good thoughts and hopes my way.

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