Tuesday, April 13

My Obsession with Feet

Feet carry us where we need to go.  Everyday we put the weight of our entire beings on those little two feet.  And yet, they're always so quickly forgotten, hidden under shoes, socks and other accouterment.  I personally love having really soft feet.  No one sees it, no one feels it but I somehow feel for all they do for me, they do deserve that little pampering.  
So this what I do at least 3 times a week.  I slather my feet in good ol' Eucerin (the sticky gooey cream, not the lotion!) and then put on my trusty socks and head to bed.  The next morning, my feet feel so soft, you'd think they've never taken a step in their life!  So this is the story of my feet.  
Not quite the most interesting of posts I know.  Definitely not something that adds any value to your life whatsoever.  But I just thought my feet outta get some attention.  

Monday, April 12

Catching the Other Shoe

So I've never mentioned this before but there is another lesbian in the program.  (Chang chang chang chang! - that's the sound of cymbals by the way, for dramatic effect). I actually only found out quite recently, like maybe last semester (ok ok maybe not THAT recently) but strangely enough, we've never really talked.  I know most people think we think we travel in packs, like wolves or dogs or llamas, well we don't.  To begin with, we don't usually bump into each other - we aren't in any similar classes, we take different concentrations, I'm far less social and while the MBA program isn't that big, it really isn't that small either.  Its hard to know every single person. 

So anyway she knows I'm gay and I know she's gay, but we never quite did our secret handshake thing... until today.  We finally met and said hi.  Because I tend to over think things, I thought it might have been weird but it actually turned out pretty normal... like meeting any other person in the program.  I wonder why I thought it would be weird.  Oh yes  I have to admit the anticipated weirdness was compounded by the fact that I kinda drunk-called her Friday night.  Didn't say much, but still drunk-calling, that's never good.

So that's the most exciting part of my day - I lead an awfully exciting life don't I - meeting the other one.  Well at least she's cute and funny in snarky sort of way.  Then again, that's how most lezzies are anyway right, well at least the more interesting ones.  :D 

Sunday, April 11

Sunday Bob Fest

Soooo in the mood for some Brooke Fraser... A double treat this week!  I love Arithmetic cos its just a great song, but the MTV for Without You is so awesome I had to share it.  


"I wouldn't be the same without you".  Like her video, I could sing this to sooo many people cos really I am who I am not because of any one special person, its you, and you, and you and yes you.  

Wednesday, April 7

Are MBAs the Scourge of Humanity?






I saw this in BusinessWeek and just had to take a photo!  We are Masters of the Business Apocalypse!  I feel very scorned.

Monday, April 5

The Sword in the Stone

My favorite Disney cartoon when I was a kid was The Sword in the Stone.  And wow, I certainly didn't know that this was actually released in 1963!  By the way, I'm not THAT old.  I wasn't born yet!

But its a awesome story of how Arthur the boy became the king under the wonderful tutelage of Merlin who teaches him lessons by turning him into a fish, a squirrel and I think even a bird.  And boy did my vocabulary grow from watching this video!  I remember owning this on a VHS tape and played it so much that it got all wonky on me.  And instead of getting me another show to expand my horizons, my folks got me the exact same VHS video!  To say that I was a fan is certainly an understatement.  

So anyway in 2008, they came up with a 45th anniversary edition and I'm thinking of getting one for my niece.  I'm not sure she'll love it as much as I did, and the cartoon-ing on it certainly isn't as fancy as what you'd get these days, but its a great story and sometimes good ol' hand drawn cartoons can't be beat.  Sure they aren't as smooth as what you'd get today, but to think that every single frame was hand drawn, now that's "Higutus Figutus" amazing! 

Sunday, April 4

Sunday Bob Fest


So anyone who knows me knows I love The Bird and the Bee - an electronic duo from California with the wonderful vocal stylings of Inara George.  So recently, as of March this year, they released a new album "Interpreting the Masters: Vol. 1 (A tribute to Hall and Oates)".  Everyone loves an oldie, an oldie done new school, now that is just brilliant.

Friday, April 2

My Second Coming Out Story

I have for the longest time identified myself as agnostic.  Essentially for me, it means believing a a being bigger than I am in a very non-commital fashion and especially not any religious institution's conception of this being.  Here's a quick webster definition: 



You might be surprised to find out that I pretty much grew up conservative and religious.  I remember spending most of my teen years at church, and when I say most of my teen years, I mean that literally.  Saturdays, Sundays, sometimes even Mondays and Tuesdays and we all know there are only 7 days in a week.   A lot of my serious social relationships and formative view and values were developed then - unquestioned and fervently held to.

in college, everything changed for me.  I was slowly coming into myself, both in terms of my views of the world and as a gay person.  I started questioning my very religious world - what it meant,  how it came to be, where it was going.  Essentially, as I grew intellectually, my conservative religious world views couldn't keep up and I couldn't hold on to those old beliefs anymore because they no longer made sense to me.  Walking away from them was really hard for me because I was walking away from a world and relationships I had grown up with.

Its probably been almost 10 years.  I am older now.  I have developed my own world views and yes, I am a gay person.  I'd never thought I would explore that world of religion again, and as hard as it is for me to say this, I want to explore it again, but this time, from a more perceptive point of view as opposed to how Anais Nin described it - a blind adoption.  And in case you're interested in her exact words, she said when we blindly adopt a religion, a political system, a literary dogma, we become automatons. We cease to grow. 

You're probably wondering why, or perhaps you're not, but I'll tell you anyway.  My road to getting employed has been quite simply an emotional disaster.  I started out great, but somehow fell behind everyone else.  Everything felt beyond my control and I was constantly questioning if I had made the right choices.  The overwhelming emotional toll was something I wasn't prepared for.  Being here alone also meant sometimes I didn't really have anyone to talk to about it.  Every close person I had was in time zone on the flip side of the world. 

In perhaps what was desperation, I started thinking about God and faith.  Having someone to talk to felt great, having someone to literally hand all this over to brought relief.  But more than that, somehow things started to change and fall so neatly into place.  People I had linked up with previously miraculously suddenly responded to me which helped me get the interview to begin with.  For some reason I was reading my coursework descriptions for the upcoming semester and had at the interview specific questions relating to them.  The timing of this and so much more was literally to a tee.  What made everything seem so much more incredulous was the how fast everything was going and still how everything I needed just fell into place at a very specific right time.  Now out of the blue I'm the one with best job with the best company.  

The cynic in me brushes this off as coincidence.  But another part of me wonders if this as the work of someone bigger than me perhaps.  Maybe its my religious upbringing that's talking, maybe its colored glasses I'm looking through but it is driving me to a direction I'd never thought I'd want to explore or think about again.  And while this is hardly a life and death story, the emotions are real, the heartaches are real, the amazement is real and the joy is real.  It is pushing me to "come out" in a different way.  I came out once as a gay person, now I feel like I'm coming out again, albeit as someone quite different.  

Thursday, April 1

Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am

Quick quick update.  I'm employed!  And at a freakin' great company too!  Exactly the type of company I wanna be a part of - fast, dynamic, fun, high-tech and in the wonderful California Bay area!  

Here's a toast to some of my more interesting free employee perks this summer:
  • free gourmet coffee and soda
  • beach volleyball courts and awesome running tracks
  • foosball and ping pong tables in every building
  • free gym
  • all the other perks of working in a campus style work environment!
Do I hear a hurrah?  And its no April Fool's joke!

Wednesday, March 31

Telephone Parody

So you know how I love Lady Gaga and her crazy antics.  Check out this parody!  Its freaking hilarious!

Tuesday, March 30

To Transcend Reality By Imagination



There are many ways to be free. One of them is to transcend reality by imagination, as I try to do. 
Anais Nin

I have a wild and vivid imagination.  When I was a child, I had for the longest time, an imaginary friend called Edward.  Edward was green, he had horns of sort and generally hailed from another planet.  I'm sure the planet had a name but I don't remember it.  What I do remember was how vivid and real Edward was to me.  I drew pictures of Edward (which remarkably stayed the same through the years), I talked out loud to Edward, I played with Edward and for a long time, he was my best friend.  Yes my parents were very concerned but I didn't have a truckload of friends as a kid.  My brother was 6 years older than me, and wouldn't caught dead playing with his dorky little sister.  I was terribly shy and quite small and all that meant I didn't make friends very easily.  So Edward became that best friend I needed.

Fast forward to 2010 and I'm reminded of Anais Nin's famous quote on imagination.  I don't tell a lot people this in case they think I'm crazy, but I sometimes, in fact quite often, still talk to myself.  I imagine myself in situations I want to be in and just let my mind wander - how I would react, what I would say, how I would feel and for that brief few minutes, to really live in reality of that imagined moment.  Crazy as it sounds, sometimes in the midst of feeling everything is going wrong around you, those few minutes bring with it joy, contentment and sometimes, even a renewed sense of optimism.  To indeed, as Anais Nin so eloquently said, transcend reality by imagination.

I wait for news and in my deepest heart, pray imagination does turn into reality.