Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Bueno is Better than Good



So, I drove back to Tulsa this weekend thinking, "I've got to get a potato burrito from Bueno this weekend. I've got to get a potato burrito from Bueno this weekend... " for 4 hours. Well, not quite 4 hours, but the moral of the story is that I didn't! Now, the memories of this potato burrito that I fell in love with 6 years ago are haunting me.

I broke down and decided to stop by Taco Bell for its "equivalent" potato burrito (since there's no Taco Bueno in this whole city that takes up 2 states!!!). I drive up to the drive thru:

Taco Beller: Welcome to Taco Bell. What can I get for you today?
Me: I'd like a crunchy burrito, please.
Taco Beller: A what?
Me: (showing a hint of angst) A crunchy burrito.
Taco Beller: A supreme burrito?
Me: No! A crunchy burrito or maybe you call it a potato burrito here too. (a pause) ::sigh:: Do you have anything with potatoes in it?
Taco Beller: No.
Me: Okay. I'd like a bean and cheese burrito. That's it. Thank you. :(

Sunday, March 26, 2006

Home

There's something about going home. Home is like a retreat from the world. It's a place I can recenter myself and a way I can recalibrate to who I am again before going back to the daily grind of life. A trip home makes me appreciate the simple adventures and helps me focus on what I need to do. Sometimes all the motivation I need comes from home.

Thursday, March 23, 2006

If time is money, why are you just sitting there?

How a person spends their spare time determines the kind of person they are. What they do for entertainment reflects their personality, character, motivation, and so much more. The entertainment industry is constantly evolving, and what traps are you falling into? I wonder sometimes if everyone has taken it too far. From bungee jumping to bug eating, I wonder if people have really exhausted the traditional methods of entertainment and turned to such bizarre adventures.

Of course, it is good for new ideas to circulate and for people to try new things, but what about the simple entertainments? I think people have a habit of going out ALL THE TIME. People go out to eat, see movies, and drink... all the time. Sometimes is fine, but when I meet someone who enjoys the simple things, like reading or art or building, the person stands out of the crowd in my mind. It shows a determination in self-improvement.

I'm still having this battle. It's so easy and tempting to agree to go out with the buddies, even though I may have a great book waiting for me at home. I just have to remind myself of the pros and cons. How will going out improve myself? In my experience, nights out on the town are fleeting, but literature is something that will stick in my mind for the better.

Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Superman Wears Jack Bauer Pajamas

I rarely play video games, but the new 24 video game peaked my interest after I read the following review:
http://www.cnn.com/2006/TECH/fun.games/03/13/24/index.html

Just when I think I had enough of that show, I fall back into its trap.

Wednesday, March 08, 2006

I love you, koala


Who said you couldn't buy love? I took him from the San Diego Zoo.

Thursday, March 02, 2006

Beauty Tips for Women


This is one of Audrey Hepburn's favorite poems, and I personally think she has good taste in poetry:

For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.

For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.

For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.

For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.

For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.

People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived, reclaimed, and redeemed; Never throw out anybody.

Remember, If you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.
As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.

The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole, but true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows, and the beauty of a woman with passing years only grows!

-Sam Levenson

Sunday, February 26, 2006

I'm Where the Bunnies Roam

Where was I? At the bunny slopes, of course! It's difficult to believe, but I went skiing right here in Missouri. Here's a picture of the slopes (the bunny slope is on the right and the more advanced slope is on the left):


It's snow from a machine, but it works. No good for building a snowman, though. Skiing is a must try. I finally understand how people can become so involved with the sport. It's quite a free feeling going down the slope. I do admit that trying to stand up from a fall on skis can be really challenging, but here's a picture when I was actually standing.

The group I went with was so incredibly helpful, and that made all the difference. I would definitely go again.

Thursday, February 23, 2006

Sunny Day

The season is changing! It's nice to get home from work and still see the sun.

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Zumba is Back!

Zumba was awesome at the Colvin. I thought I'd have to resort to cheesy zumba videos (shown above) when I moved to KC, but no, no I was wrong! Thank goodness. I saw an article in the newspaper discussing the growing popularity of zumba, and the article advertised some locations that had zumba classes. Now, it's time to check them out! Yay!

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

I'll Buy Your Tickets


Death Cab For Cutie is playing at the Cain's in Tulsa on April 1st. It's already sold out! They're also sold out in St. Louis and Omaha, and I would make the drive to see them too. Bummer. I'm going to listen to their cd now.

Monday, February 20, 2006

A Lost Art

A co-worker asked me what I've been doing in Kansas City. He's an older man, and I thought he wanted to make sure I've been keeping myself busy and not sitting at home bored. I had the typical answer, "Oh, I played poker with some friends... I've just been hanging out." That's the answer people usually expect and are satisfied with. He gave me a strange look, almost a disapproving one. He segued through some of his personal experiences. By the end of my conversation with him, I understood why he had that reaction. He was suggesting I spend my time wiser than I have been.

His appreciation of Vietnamese art led him to a life lesson epiphany. There's a saying in Vietnamese, "Cam Ky Thi Hoa" (this is without the accent marks, of course). In English, it roughly translates into, "Music Strategy Academics Art." Usually, a series of four wall panels of scenes expresses this saying, for example:
The first panel would have an image of an old guitar.
The second panel would have an image of a chess board.
The third panel would have an image of a book, and
the fourth panel would have an image of a sculpture.

He said that he had always enjoyed that piece of art and its message. The panels showed the aspects of a well-rounded person.

Later in life, he saw a similar series of four wall panels conveying the same message. Instead:
The first panel showed an image of a couple playing instruments with eachother.
The second panel showed the couple playing chess with one another.
The third panel showed the couple reading poetry to one another, and
the fourth panel showed the woman painting while the man was sculpting.

At that point, he realized that life is more rewarding with a mate, and those four panels describes interests a couple should share in order to grow together. The panels represent topics that offer endless exploration that challenge the couple and allows them to learn from each other. Another insight he expressed was that no other people were incorporated into those scenes. This suggests that once the right two people find eachother with those similar interests, the opinions of others become obsolete.

My initial thought was, "Now, how in the world can I find a guy like that? That sounds like I'm looking for a Renaissance Man, and I can't even find one that remembers my birthday." Then I realized that I haven't even developed all those aspects. My co-worker was indirectly suggesting I should spend my time developing those skills, and furthermore, find someone who can share my love of music, critical reasoning, academics, and art.

This was a prime example of stopping to smell the roses. I wonder what happened to that in this world sometimes. Appreciation is a lost art. Rarely do I see someone at the museum truly focused on a painting or a sculpture or a photograph. Most just walk around slowly, walk out, and say they went to the museum. It takes time, reading, thinking, and connecting with the work of art to appreciate it. I'm not saying I do that, but it's something I need to improve about myself.

Saturday, February 18, 2006

You Complete Me

...I'm talking about the internet. I finally got cable tv and HIGH-SPEED internet hooked up. I must say, life is great again.

Tuesday, February 07, 2006

A Different Perspective Inside the Cubicle

Dilbert is sitting in MY desk. Unfortunately though, I don't have a cute, little Dogbert sitting next to the computer mouse, but everything else looks about right. I never thought Dilbert comics were very funny. Not even after 3 years of internships in the office, but something happened to me today. I don't know what it was. It's only my second day, and I've found two Dilbert comics hilarious! HAHAHA....uhh...ehh... I'm afraid. I have to resist the corporate mindset and corporate humor. At least keep a good balance of it with reality. I need to make sure I still find normal things funny, not just Dilbert comics and Office Space.

I shouldn't... but I'm going to... share a Dilbert comic with you!!!

(Lady walks to a balding guy sitting at his desk with a cup of coffee in his hand.)
Lady: Hi, handsome. Are you free for lunch?
Guy: Are you selling something, or do you have a horrible defect that isn't apparent?
Lady: Is it so hard to believe that a hot, intelligent, sane woman would be attracted to a man like you?
Guy: GAA!!! It's worse than I thought!
(Guy starts shaking and chattering his teeth.)
Lady: Maybe we could just drink coffee and talk about the last episode of battle-star galactica.
Guy: GAAA!!! Get away from me, you perfect monster!
(Guy turns around and fiercely runs away. Lady walks away.)
Lady: There must be a guy in the engineering department who will date me.
(Lady approaches Dilbert.)
Lady: Hi.
Dilbert: What's wrong with you?

I found that in the Sunday paper. HAHAHA! *sigh* Funny stuff.

Sunday, February 05, 2006

Super Bowl... of Pho

Ha! I wish! Pho! Yum! I did watch the ENTIRE Super Bowl for the first time today. Not for the commercials, but for the game and the company. I even learned what a touch-back is. It's when team A kicks the ball, usually at the 4th down, to team B's end zone and the ball reaches the end zone. Team B then starts at the 20 yard line. The team I was cheering for (the Steelers) won too! Too bad I didn't have any bets going. I could've struck gold.

I Need a Parka

I rolled into Kansas City yesterday afternoon. When I left from Tulsa, I thought, "It's chilly but a coat would be too much." When I stopped at a gas station and got out of the car in Kansas, it was freezing! Windy and cold. Pikachu, who was sitting in the passenger's seat, didn't like the cold either.

I ended up watching a few movies with some of my work buddies last night. It's probably in your best interest to know that the movie Red Eye is a waste of time. I recommend using the hour and a half staring at your feet instead or perhaps making silly faces in the mirror. On a better note, Four Brothers was a good movie with a good plot. Transporter 2 had some really cool fighting scenes, though any of those tricks would be realistically impossible making it a bit funny. It's still a cool movie.

After all that movie watching, it was still cold outside. I need to find a heated coat.

Monday, January 30, 2006

Closing Time

Closing Time by Semisonic will always remind me of Murphy's on Stillwater's Strip. You know, it's the song the bar plays to signify it's time to start packing up and go home. For the ones who still ignore the hints to get out, the lights are turned off in the bar.

A college town bar is difficult to beat. I probably wouldn't even like bars if it wasn't for college. It's very unique to walk into a bar and be surrounded with people close in age as you and with similar backgrounds. The best part is bumping into friends, since it is a small town. My top three places to go are Stonewalls, Joe's, and Murphy's, each with it's own type of atmosphere and crowd. It's too bad it takes two days of quality hair washing to get the smoke smell out after a night at Stonewalls, though.

I am not a regular bar hopper. That's what made my experiences there so great. When I did go, it was with the right people and for the right occasions.

Thursday, January 19, 2006

One Reason I Love the U.S.

Restaurants in the U.S. have huge food portions and asking for a take home box is acceptable. I love that. No one likes to leave a restaurant hungry. Refills are free too. It's a different story in Europe. There's a line on the drinking glass where the server will pour to, stop, and never come back, so you better ration your drink. We definately have it nice here.

Wednesday, January 18, 2006

California Adventures

I spoiled myself with an entire week in Southern California.

Day 1, Sunday:
My best friend (my Navy friend, like the military not the color) and her fiance picked me up from the airport. It was one of the most memorable arrivals. I was so happy to see her run down the escalator to give me a great, big hug. The rest of the day was spent hanging out and watching TV together, which is what we do best.

Day 2, Monday:
I met up with an old friend from TX, and we teamed up to discover San Diego. We went to the Old Town where we browsed around the little shops. The day got even better when we spent the evening watching the sunset at Coronado Beach.


Day 3, Tuesday:
My TX friend and I rocked the San Diego Zoo. I love koalas and pandas. I was lucky enough to see one of the koalas eating, since they usually sleep all day. That evening, I persisted to hassle my best friend's fiance (who grew up in Australia) to tell me personal stories about koalas. My Navy friend and I cooked dinner too (she made up the recipe), and it turned out great!


Day 4, Wednesday:
My Navy friend and I crossed the border to Tijuana, Mexico where we enjoyed 3 tacos for $1. I learned that a spritz of lemon on food does wonders to the flavors. I got to haggle for the first time too when I was buying my sis a shotglass. I got it for two bucks and a hug apparently. I probably had the most uncomfortable expression when I found out he wasn't kidding about the hug.

Day 5, Thursday:
My Navy friend's and her fiance's favorite radio station dj was going to be at Margarita Rocks, a dance club, that night. It was the first time I drank alcohol with my Navy friend. I have to admit, it was pretty cool to hang out with a bunch of sailors.

Day 6, Friday:
This was the special day I was reunited with Hot Dog on a Stick. Cheese on a stick is delicious. Enough said.


Day 7, Saturday:
Los Angeles!... and somehow I brought rain with me. This changed plans a bit, but I had a great time shopping at the Grove and eating at the Farmer's Market.

Day 8, Sunday:
This was a BIG day. I got to see the famous Hollywood sign high in the mountains. I was told that the sign had fresh paint as a gift for its centennial celebration. It was supposed to be brighter paint than before. It looked clear to me! I also walked along the Hollywood Walk of Fame. I learned that there are several categories a person can earn a spot on this sidewalk, which explains why some people had more than one star. I also noticed the blank spots on the sidewalk for upcoming celebrities...hmm... maybe if this engineering thing doesn't work out. Disneyland and California Adventures Theme Parks were last on our agenda. I somehow managed to walk out with HUGE Mickey hands/gloves and ears and began to wonder if deep down I wanted to be Mickey. Why did I get all this stuff? It was just so cute!

Day 9, Monday:
My Navy friend and I celebrated New Year's Eve just like the old days. It was a little late, but it didn't matter to us. We got so wasted on Sparking Grape Juice her fiance had to drive us around. Then it was back to the airport for me.

I'll sure miss this... But I'll miss this so much more...


Tuesday, January 17, 2006

A Dark Night for the Faint Heart

Confrontation is always difficult, but I had to know. I prepared for the shattering news as is my nature to brace myself for the worst, yet hoped to be proved wrong. I finally asked My Dawson if he was still interested. His answer was an earth-shattering no.

I have a BIG headache, but it's getting better. Tonight is improving by seeking out distractions. I just need time. Although I thought it would be so perfect, it wouldn't have because he's not the one for me regardless of how much I want to believe otherwise.

There's no turning back time. What's the point anyway? I'm happy with who I am today and I wouldn't be like this if the past was to change.

A New Year

So it's a New Year. Not only going from '05 to '06, but the Vietnamese New Year is coming up on Jan 29 as well. I thought this is a perfect time to rename my blog. Besides, Wilbert didn't want to leave his host. Who would, really?