Tuesday, March 28, 2006

The Postal Service

Today was supposed to be sunny and 70. But it's really rainy and 55. The weather guessers got it wrong againg (no surprise). I mean, the rain is good. I only have one pair of shoes and don't want to get them too wet. So, sorry Ben, I don't want to go running today.


Some things make you feel like other things. Somehow, The Postal Service makes it feel like Thanksgiving. Maybe because that was when I first heard one of their songs. And then I broke down and bought the CD in the beginning of November last year. It's strange to say, but it's the first CD I ever bought where I liked every song on it; there really isn't any of them that I like to skip through. In my room. Working on homework. Riding the bus. Driving places. Walking to class. I just find it overwhelmingly addicting.

Things I can do...

  1. Make that cool snapping noise with my belt when I take it off
  2. Run 10 miles
  3. Take a full shower in 5 minutes
  4. Wake up, dress, and get to class in under 6.5 minutes.

...more to come

My current addiction

My current addiction
Falcon 4.0: Allied Force

Monday, March 27, 2006

Humanities un-appreciation

Advisement. The entire word conjures up thoughts of being helped. With my past expireiences with "advisors," this definately is not the case. With me, my college gives me a new advisor every semester until your junior year. Advisor number one didn't know a thing at all about the course guide. Advisor number two didn't let us know about advisement until the day before. Advisor number three just wanted me to leave. Advisor number four was too much of an academic to care about my courses or what I was going to be taking. But advisor number five (the guy I spoke with today) was really cool. He's my 301 prof, I sorta already knew him. But he showed concern about my scehdule in a way the other advisors had not. He looked courses up, and when he didn't know and answer to a question I asked, he didn't pretend to know and give me some BS answer (like the other "advisors"). My only complaint is that he won't be my advisor next semester, but life goes on. My next hurdle will be to get into all the classes I want.

My biggest complaint of the day is the courses that I have to take. 9 credit hours of humanites: art appreciation, dance appreciation, etc...I don't like any of those classes. Well, except for one. Film studies of science fiction. That one looks like a winner.

And, for the record, I like writting papers. It's enjoyable; maybe enjoyable isn't the right word. More like bearable. More bearable than doing the research for the paper. But three papers in two days!?! It's starting to wear on me. At least there's two down and only one to go.

Sunday, March 26, 2006

PowerPoint

I found myself rapidly typing up lyrics to five songs today after we hauled the band equipment over. I didn't mind in the least; working under pressure is the best (and sometimes, only) way I operate.

Bonus: I got to use these two (in my opinion) really cool pictures I had taken over spring break.








Advisement is tomorrow. Maybe, just maybe, I should look at the course schedule and pick out something to take next semester. Hopefully, this advisor (who is my MWF prof) will actually advise me on what I should take, rather than my past three advisors, who simply sat there and signed off on the advisement sheet.

All this in addition to the paper due tomorrow and the one due Tuesday, one of which I should probably start soon (the other is almost finished). Not to worry, my "free" day around the corner, I'll finish both papers tomorrow after advisement.

Sunday, March 19, 2006

I did it!

Me and my coffee mugFinally. After a year and a half of different people teaching me (Matt #13, Stephen, Matt #47, Erick, and Ryan), I hooked up the entire sound system for Reunion tonight! Not to blow my own horn or anything, but now I feel smart!

And then I came home and had a mini A-Team marathon. Complete with my Mr. T coffee mug. ;-)

Friday, March 17, 2006

Another crazy guy

I was behind this guy today, and as he was walking, I noticed he dropped some change. A quarter and three dimes. Not a big deal, but I thought I'd be kinda nice and pick the change for him. So I did. What he did next shocked the socks off of everyone around me.

I said, "Hey, man, you dropped your change." He turned around and held one hand out in a cup shape. I poured all of the change in his hand. He then took the change in his hand, cocked his arm back, and tossed the coins as far as he could. And then he turned and walked away like nothing had happened. He got about 5 feet away or so, and then turned around, and, in a voice that souned like he was trying to educate me, he told me that, "If it falls out of my pocket, then it doesn't want to be with me anymore. So I don't keep it." He turned around again and walked away. Me and the four other people around me were so surprised that we just burst out laughing as soon as he turned the corner.

It was one of the funniest thing I've ever seen someone do.

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Police harrasment

The Toronto Police Department ran an e-mail forum-a question and answer exchange with the topic being "Community Policing."

One of the email participants posed the following question: "I would like to know how it is possible for police officers to continually harass people and get away with it?"

From the "other side" (the law enforcement side), Sgt Berezowski, a cop with a sense of humor (or reality), replied:

"First of all, let me tell you this...it's not easy. In Toronto we average one cop for every 600 people. Only about 60% of those cops are on general duty (or what you might refer to as "patrol") where we do most of our harassing. The rest are in non-harassing departments that do not allow them contact with the day to day innocents. And at any given moment, only one-fifth of the 60% patrollers are on duty and available for harassing people while the rest are off duty.

So, roughly, one cop is responsible for harassing about 5,000 residents.

When you toss in the commercial, business, and tourist locations that attract people from other areas, sometimes you have a situation where a single cop is responsible for harassing 10,000 or more people a day. Now, your average ten-hour shift runs 36,000 seconds long. This gives a cop one second to harass a person, and then only three-fourths of a second to eat a donut AND then find a new person to harass. This is not an easy task. To be honest, most cops are not up to this challenge day in and day out. It is just too tiring. What we do is utilize some tools to help us narrow down those people that we can realistically harass. The tools available to us are as follows:

PHONE: People will call us up and point out things that cause us to focus on a person for special harassment. "My neighbor is beating his wife" is a code phrase we often use. This means we'll come out and give some special harassment. Another popular one is, "There's a guy breaking into a house" or "So and so has a grow op." The harassment team is then put into action.

CARS: We have special cops assigned to harass people who drive. They like to harass the drivers of fast cars, cars with no insurance or no drivers license and the like. It's lots of fun when you pick them out of traffic for nothing more obvious than running a red light. Sometimes you get to really heap the harassment on when you find they have drugs in the car, are drunk, or have an outstanding warrant.

RUNNERS: Some people take off running just at the sight of a police officer. Nothing is quite as satisfying as running after them like a beagle on the scent of a bunny. When you catch them you can harass them for hours.

STATUTES: When we don't have PHONE or CARS and have nothing better to do, there are actually books that give us ideas for reasons to harass folks. They are called "Statutes"; Criminal Codes, Motor Vehicle Act, Liquor Act, etc... They all spell out all sorts of things for which you can really mess with people. After you read the statute, you can just drive around for awhile until you find someone violating one of these listed offences and harass them. Just last week I saw a guy smash a car window. Well, there's this book we have that says that's not allowed. That meant I got permission to harass this guy. It is a really cool system that we have set up, and it works pretty well.

I seem to have a never-ending supply of folks to harass. And we get away with it. Why? Because for the good citizens who pay the tab, we keep the streets safe for them. "

Monday, March 13, 2006

Lack of an air conditioner

My room is unbelievably hot right now. The building's air conditioning system has yet to be turned on, so I'm sitting and sweating in my 80+ degree room. Uggg...not fun.

Lost watch

I was stupid today. I took my watch off at the gym, it was just getting in the way, and I forgot to pick it back up. That makes for another minor annoyance in my day. Fortunately for me, I only invest in cheap $5 watches.