31 January 2008
The Saga Continues...
The House We Want
I didn't take the picture, so don't blame me for the ugly broken car that dominates the photo. But this is the house. Sorry, no inside pictures--trust me, you wouldn't want them--the place was trashed!!!
29 January 2008
To Be Or Not To Be...A Washer/Dryer
The original listing included the washer/dryer as part of the sale. However in their counter offer they removed $1000 off their asking price, and removed the washer/dryer from the offer. This was exactly the same as the initial asking price. By removing the washer/dryer they undervalued the house by $1000, which is what they took off on their "counter offer." I was irritated to say the least, but since I have an "in" at the county assessor's office, I just called to ask the actual value of the house. Unfortunately, pissed off as I was, I found that they priced the house right at what it's actually worth.
Oh well, guess I'll have to pay full price. Still though, changing the terms of the listing in a counter offer is just plain stupid.
Personality Inventory
Anyway, click on the link that says "The IPIP-NEO." Now, I'm not sure what the NEO is, but it's the same test either way. You can do long or short version, although the long is more complete. Feel free to comment to me your results if you want, or anything you found remarkable. Have fun!!
I always score high on Conscientiousness, and Neuroticism. No, that doesn't mean I'm crazy (well, maybe a little), but that I have a high amount of negative feelings: anger, anxiety, depression, irritability. For those of you who know me, this will not come as a shock.
In a class I took last year it said that people with high levels of Neuroticism from this test don't live as long as those with low scores. But then I read that people with high levels of Conscientiousness live longer because they tend to go to the doctor more often. I guess my levels cancel each other out. Besides, in my family, barring major illness, we live for a really long time. Then again, I'm left-handed and we tend to die an average of 9 years younger than righties. I guess I'm screwed all around!!
One more update...
I must admit that I'm nervous. I know it's very possible that I screwed up big-time on the final and got the grade I deserved in the class, but I'm wondering what the person I speak with will say. The thing is, she sent me an email that she would speak to my professor today. Then about half an hour later she scheduled a meeting with me. I am very pessimistic, but I get the feeling that if everything were resolved to my satisfaction, she would have just told me so over email. The only reason for a meeting would be if everything isn't OK. No news is good news right? Anyway, thought you'd all like to know.
23 January 2008
Yahoo! Answers: The End
In response to this problem I had the bright idea to create a new word. Something to combine he and she; something neutral but not disrespectful. Anyway, I thought up this word, but must admit I had some source confusion, but more on that later.
I posted to Y!A, because, as you know, I am a frequent user of the site. I wanted to see what other people had to say about my new word and how well it would be received. I posted in both the Gay/Lesbian/Bisexual category and the Words/Wordplay category.
The reaction I got was nothing short of a verbal defamation. I was called upstart, a plagiarist, a butcher of the English language, and even that I had something against the GLB community. I was also told that it's rude to call a person anything other than what they wish to be called. This is all well and good, but what if you are referring to a person in conversation and don't know what they wish to be called? How do you know that asking isn't going to offend them? YOU DON'T! That's why I wanted another pronoun.
I was also informed that the word I chose had been used in decades past, and I shouldn't "try to pass off someone else's word as my own." I realize this is plagiarism, but I also realized (too late) that I had some source misattribution. That being said, since the word is no longer in common parlance, I could have suggested another word, with the same results from the community.
I don't know where the backlash I received originated from, because I explicitly stated in the question that it was merely a SUGGESTION and that I wasn't passing judgment on anyone's lifestyle, and am, in fact, very liberal. Didn't make a bit of a difference. Each ensuing answer to my question became more and more hateful. I was so angry that I did the only thing I could do, I deleted my account.
Yes, that's right. The account I spend the last four months building up points in, is now deleted. At first I joined because I thought I could make a difference in someones life, even if just one person, and even if just a minute difference. But now I realize that those people don't care. They get online for one thing and one thing only: to hurt and humiliate all the other users. My suggestion was merely that: a suggestion; a way to improve the English language and make it more bi-partisan. All I got in return was hung out to dry.
For those of you who know me, I'm not an upstart feminist, and didn't become a feminist after taking one single class on feminism. I was raised by a liberal feminist mother and have been this way my whole life. So before you start jumping on me--the same way the Y!A people did--remember that this one course didn't make me want to change the English language, my whole education of life told me it would be a good idea. I realize that this sort of thing takes time (as I was again rudely informed on Y!A), but I think a suggestion of change is an excellent place to start.
22 January 2008
Update -- Grade Appeal
Anyway, I duly composed this letter and expressed my frustration at not being able to resolve this matter. I included a telephone number at which I could be contacted, but have yet to hear anything else. Interestingly, before I went to see the administrator, I went to my professor's office and knocked on the door. There was no answer; however, less than 10 minutes later I watched the professor sidle out of the building, giving me a courteous wave.
I don't think it's my imagination that the professor has completely lost his mind. So, we'll see how it turns out in the future.
16 January 2008
Moderation & Common Sense
Do people have a complete lack of ability to moderate themselves? I know that it's difficult in our society to tell ourselves 'no' and stop eating that dessert, or treating ourselves to McDonald's, but what about common sense?15 January 2008
AHHH, Dentists
Living in Laramie and having Tricare insurance makes it difficult for me to find a local dentist. I therefore had to go down to Fort Collins, as the ones I spoke with in Cheyenne were either not accepting my insurance any longer, or had a four month wait time. Anyway, I needed to go to the Eddie Bauer store and get new jeans, as my old ones are about to rip a seam, so I figured it wouldn't be a big deal to kill two birds with one stone.
I arrived 20 minutes early, after having used nearly a quarter tank of gas to get there because the headwind was so strong coming over to Cheyenne. Anyway, as I said I arrived early to fill out the paperwork and then had to wait for another 20 minutes while people who arrived after me were allowed to go in and see the doctor. When I finally got into the office I had the requisite x-rays with those little plastic squares that tear the crap out of your gums. The doctor came in to see me and basically scolded me for not using a night guard on my teeth (I clench at night, in case you were wondering). He didn't ask why I didn't use the night guard, which would have been more informative for him, and he would have made more money, as I need to have one specially made because the ones at Walmart don't work for me.
As soon as he left, the assistant or hygienist, I don't know which one, told me I was finished and needed to go back an appointment for my cleaning. This is when I got really pissed. I'd never been to this office before as my old one stopped taking Tricare, so I had to find a new one. I asked why there was no cleaning. They said, "Oh, didn't they tell you that when you made your appointment?" Ummm, no!!! Do they think I would have driven an hour and a half to get there for a ten minute exam? I would have made the cleaning back-to-back with the exam if I had known. So basically, I don't ever want to go back there, but I need a cleaning, which was the whole reason for my going in the first place. I know my teeth are healthy, I could have saved the doctor the ten minutes looking at them. But I need them cleaned.
I called the insurance company. Fat lot of help they were. They want me to submit a formal complaint. How about they just give me the money I wasted so I can find someone to clean my damn teeth? I think I am going to have to find someone locally who will do it and I'll just have to pay the difference. Depending on how much the difference is, I might even save money, considering how much gas costs. Guess I'll just have to wait and see.
P.S. Would you ever go back to a dentist who had bad teeth? I found it a little off-putting.
AHHH, Teachers
Anyway, I emailed the teacher after the semester ended (on the 18th of December) and never received a reply. I have since taken up my complaint with the English department, and have no clue whatsoever as to when I might expect some sort of either answer or resolution. I am perfectly able to say that I may have not done well on my final exam, and it caused my entire grade to drop, but as it stands, since I have no way to know this, I have to challenge the current grade I received.
I am going to resend the email to my teacher. I realize that since he is old, he might not have the best use of his email account, but when I contacted him last semester regarding other questions and concerns, he responded. I know for a fact that he knows how to use his email account, therefore I get the feeling that he's ignoring me. Just thought I'd vent my frustration into the ether, so it can no longer tax my frail brain.
12 January 2008
Yahoo! Answers
In response to this I have created a new profile on the site called "The English Teacher." While I realize this violates community guidelines and it's only a short time before I get kicked off the website, I have taken it upon myself to respond to certain questions by restating the question, but with the correct spelling, grammar, punctuation, etc.
My other complaint with the site is the general lack of either good information in the Health section, or the constant harassment of certain people for their sexual activities. For example, just today I read advice about removing tampons after four hours. Most women know you can leave them in for up to eight. I just get irritated when I see people giving young girls, who don't know where else to turn, incorrect information. My other problem is the sexual health questions. While I may be very liberal and forward thinking, I don't think it's a problem for people in general to have sex. I am not advocating 14 year olds to get busy, but as I feel that sex is a natural part of any healthy lifestyle, I refuse to criticize people who ask questions about normal sexual behavior, contraception, and tips or pointers on sexual activity. I have a laissez faire attitude about sex as long as it is conducted responsibly. That being said, I refuse to answer questions about how to get a bigger penis, or larger breasts.
I find Y!A to be like a video game. It really pisses me off sometimes, but I keep coming back for more. I just felt the need to tell all who read this my intentions to perform what could be called civil disobedience online by purposely breaking community guidelines to make my message a little more clear: grow a fucking brain!!!
08 January 2008
Pictures from our vacation


Phil and I in Mexico ---- FIL Walt and I


Sunset at Beach in San Diego ------ Cousin Jake and me in Las Vegas
Ahhh, Cruising
One of the best parts of the trip was during our expedition to Puerto Vallart
a. We were taken to a small beach and given the option of what's called a banana boat ride. Now, for those of you who know what this is, I'm betting a smile is creeping onto your face because you understand how incredibly awesome this experience is. For those of you who don't know what this is see the picture. Anyway, basically you ride on this inflatable raft, pulled by a boat, a little like water skiing. Our first ride was probably the best because we turn a turn so quickly they dumped us into the water. I wish I had had a camera at that point because I had so much fun.
Overall we had a good time. After the cruise was over we went to Las Vegas for New Years and I visited my cousin Jake who works as a supervisor at the Monte Carlo. It was good to see him again, as I haven't since our grandmother's 85 birthday 3 years ago. Phil and I were also really lucky because just days after we left for our trip a giant storm hit and closed the roads. Then, the day before we were to return the roads were closed again. However, by the time we go to the area, the roads were not only open, but dry. I think there was just one patch of slickness that lasted about 300 feet the entire way home.
But we were happy we drove because it was quite a bit cheaper than flying to all the places we wanted to see and gave us time to do what we wanted. In fact, on the day of deboarding, there were a couple people who didn't attend the immigration meeting and delayed the people trying to get off the ship by an hour. My in-laws had a 10 am flight and were almost late because they couldn't get off the boat until 8:30.
I do have one complaint, if you can imagine me complaining. During our trip, there was an outbreak of what they called "gastrointestinal illness," which I would call the stomach flu. Anyway, due to people getting sick, they cancelled the dessert extravaganza they were planning on Thursday. It was supposed to be a chocolate festival and I was disappointed and angry that we didn't have one. Plus they closed the hot tubs down, which confused me because I'm pretty sure that temperature and chlorine will kill most viruses and bacteria. I figured if the ship's captain and staff went through all this effort to prevent the spread of disease, there must be quite a few people sick. I learned on the last day that not only were there only 25 people sick, but that that number was less than 2% of the ship's population. That made me even more angry. How could they cancel a chocolate dessert extravaganza for 25 sick people??? There's no reason that few number of people should have stood between me and my dessert.


