Okay. On facebook right now, there's a trend to put where you like to put your purse at the end of the day. I did one - on the floor, chair, bed. Whatever.
One of my roommates' friends replied - and I'm so totally quoting here - "I like breast cancer lol".
I do realize guys are more observant than I give them credit, and the fact that it's breast cancer awareness month and suddenly all the girls are doing these kinds of statuses...
but this is so not cool
I'm pretty much trembling right now. I can't even tell if it's from rage or cold. Probably a combination of both. I'm not even opening my mouth right now for fear that I'll either start cursing my computer out or cry. This hits home far far too much and I cannot believe what just happened.
fuck.
Tuesday, October 5, 2010
Friday, October 1, 2010
A Mixed Bag Day
Just as the title says... Today has been all over the place.
First... class. In and of itself, this is a shitty thing. It's at ten in the morning on a Friday. I've not had a Friday class since high school, so it's been quite a shock to my system. Then coming back here and going out to lunch with two of my roomies (Roomie A is out of town; I went with B and C)... very good! Then going to a yarn store for fun/Christmas gifts/bday gift with Roomie B. From there, we went to the cupcakery across the plaza - oh my goodness, so decadent, but so good! From there, the mall. Where I:
a. liked a shirt in LoveCulture
b. was informed my iPod was toast
c. got a makeover, free of charge
d. found eyeshadow colors in Sephora that match some of my favorites, and a new brush - but I didn't have the money to get them.
Came back here, decided to do homework, and have since been on iTunes, cleaning my room, and finishing up fingerless gloves (of my own pattern! <3).
Now, I need to finish up that damn sock, get a header (haha!) on this hat pattern I've had my eye on for like a month (already got it started!) and throw out the trash.
Now if only my mom gets better tomorrow.. then I can go home and have a whole new set of things to do. <3
Samantha
First... class. In and of itself, this is a shitty thing. It's at ten in the morning on a Friday. I've not had a Friday class since high school, so it's been quite a shock to my system. Then coming back here and going out to lunch with two of my roomies (Roomie A is out of town; I went with B and C)... very good! Then going to a yarn store for fun/Christmas gifts/bday gift with Roomie B. From there, we went to the cupcakery across the plaza - oh my goodness, so decadent, but so good! From there, the mall. Where I:
a. liked a shirt in LoveCulture
b. was informed my iPod was toast
c. got a makeover, free of charge
d. found eyeshadow colors in Sephora that match some of my favorites, and a new brush - but I didn't have the money to get them.
Came back here, decided to do homework, and have since been on iTunes, cleaning my room, and finishing up fingerless gloves (of my own pattern! <3).
Now, I need to finish up that damn sock, get a header (haha!) on this hat pattern I've had my eye on for like a month (already got it started!) and throw out the trash.
Now if only my mom gets better tomorrow.. then I can go home and have a whole new set of things to do. <3
Samantha
Tuesday, September 28, 2010
Okay...
Just something to get off my chest. It's been bugging me for like a month and a half now.
I was on a job - Glee, if I remember right - and we were just sitting in holding. Again. So I bring out my knitting. It always brings out comments, but from the guy next to me:
"Oh my God!! What are you doing? Crocheting?!"
I correct him: it's knitting.
"Geez! That's so much worse! You're not a like eighty year old lady; you have no business doing that!"
What. The. FUCK?!
Has it really gotten in today's society that someone that isn't fully grown or an "eighty year old lady" can't enjoy a bit of craft work? How do these people think the eighty year old ladies whip out all the blankets and scarves and sweaters? It's not elementary stuff, Watson. It's fucking hard. They probably started when they were my age and advanced UNTIL they were able to get those projects out quickly for their significant other, then their children, then perhaps grandchildren. It's not like.. you turn a certain age, join AARP, and BAM! You know how to knit. Doesn't work that way, bucko.
Grr.
Sorry, this has been resting on me for a while. According to my calendar, since the beginning of August, apparently. And I'm working on sock #2 still - I had to put it down. I dislike socks. Not because of the DPNs... I actually don't mind those. But because I have to make two of them. I know, I know, it sounds terrible. But if I could get away with having mismatched knitted socks the rest of my life, I totally would. But... I'm pretty much on the foot now, so easy going. Hopefully I didn't just jinx myself.
Okie doke. Xoxoxo!
Samantha
I was on a job - Glee, if I remember right - and we were just sitting in holding. Again. So I bring out my knitting. It always brings out comments, but from the guy next to me:
"Oh my God!! What are you doing? Crocheting?!"
I correct him: it's knitting.
"Geez! That's so much worse! You're not a like eighty year old lady; you have no business doing that!"
What. The. FUCK?!
Has it really gotten in today's society that someone that isn't fully grown or an "eighty year old lady" can't enjoy a bit of craft work? How do these people think the eighty year old ladies whip out all the blankets and scarves and sweaters? It's not elementary stuff, Watson. It's fucking hard. They probably started when they were my age and advanced UNTIL they were able to get those projects out quickly for their significant other, then their children, then perhaps grandchildren. It's not like.. you turn a certain age, join AARP, and BAM! You know how to knit. Doesn't work that way, bucko.
Grr.
Sorry, this has been resting on me for a while. According to my calendar, since the beginning of August, apparently. And I'm working on sock #2 still - I had to put it down. I dislike socks. Not because of the DPNs... I actually don't mind those. But because I have to make two of them. I know, I know, it sounds terrible. But if I could get away with having mismatched knitted socks the rest of my life, I totally would. But... I'm pretty much on the foot now, so easy going. Hopefully I didn't just jinx myself.
Okie doke. Xoxoxo!
Samantha
Monday, September 20, 2010
Grr
I don't GET IT.
I'm using the same pattern. With the same measurements. (I took notes before, which made me so sure that this was the right pattern.
Yet this time the sock is looking a LOT smaller.
I really hope it will stretch with wear and wash. Cuz ... what good will it be otherwise to have two "matching" socks... with two different sizes?
*sigh* I've been working on this thing for like two and a half hours. I'm at the gusset... aka where the heel ends and the rest of the foot will begin. Lots of minor shaping and moving of stitches here.
I reeeeeeeeeally hope this will work! *end whining*
xoxo,
Samantha
I'm using the same pattern. With the same measurements. (I took notes before, which made me so sure that this was the right pattern.
Yet this time the sock is looking a LOT smaller.
I really hope it will stretch with wear and wash. Cuz ... what good will it be otherwise to have two "matching" socks... with two different sizes?
*sigh* I've been working on this thing for like two and a half hours. I'm at the gusset... aka where the heel ends and the rest of the foot will begin. Lots of minor shaping and moving of stitches here.
I reeeeeeeeeally hope this will work! *end whining*
xoxo,
Samantha
YAY!
Over the summer, I made a sock.
That's right. Still only one.
I had gotten these great DPNs and this wonderful soft sock yarn at a store in Monterey. So I decided, what the hell, I'll try socks.
Now, these needles are TEENY. So when I had finished Sock Number One, I decided to take a break from straining my eyesight and go on to bigger needle projects. This would have been fine, but...
I lost the pattern.
Yeah. Not my best move, to be sure. Fortunately, it wasn't something I had paid for in a store or anything. It was a free pattern online at ravelry.com (I love ravelry!>
It was fairly easy to find on that page. It was the only one that had no lace or lattice work and was the right height. No knee socks for me; only ankle socks til I get more money so I can get more sock yarn!
So, end of the story: I found the pattern. Yay! Now: to not strain my vision as I work on these toothpick-wide-sized needles again! ;) Sock Number Two, coming right up! (I'll post a picture... hopefully y'all can help me if they should be called Mermaid socks or Mardi Gras socks. We'll see!)
xoxo,
Samantha
Nothing really of note..
To be honest, I have no reason to update right now except that it's been a while and I'm bored. I have class in two hours and nothing (sort of) to do.
I suppose I could start reading for Thursday and Friday, but I'm just .... eh. It's not what I want to do.
What do I want to do?
Hm.
-move around
-get air
-knit (duh)
-sing and dance around
-be productive
-go for a drive
Most of these things are at least somewhat active, a trait I seem to be lacking today. Maybe this is because I just got an email from my professor of my one class today and she says we'll be very physical today.
I also think I want to move around ... because I can't really right now. Yesterday, we went to the LA County Fair and as we were leaving, it felt like I pulled a muscle in the arch of my foot. It's felt better today, but I'm not looking forward to moving around past walking around the suite.
Uhhh... I have more thoughts in my head, I swear I do. I'm just censoring a lot.
And when did my blog become a place for me NOT to really rant and tell whoever's reading about my knitting, but instead a place of veiled ideas based on what's going on in life? Geez.
That's it from me now.
Samantha
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Birthday Celebration Beginnings
Heyyy!
So it is two days before my birthday, and my parents and I got home from Disneyland about an hour ago. I just want to type it all down before it leaves my memory - these are the bare bones, I'll fill it in later.
1. Everything was in order for Club 33 and dinner there. (Yay!)
2. We got our locker. $7 is a lot, but it's really convenient to just open whenever you need it.
3. It was really really hot. Like, Arizona type of heat, in the way that it was dry. It wasn't all that humid. So at least we had that going for us.
4. I looked good today. Daytime: gray A&F shirt, brown knee length shorts. Hair in ponytail - scrunchie has a big bow on the back. Cute. Nighttime: Black halter dress. Hair up in clip.
5. We got tickets first thing for the 10:15 World of Color show. My parents stood in line for Soaring over California.
6. Went on ride. Got a little dizzy. Got over it. Went to the Hollywood section and did:
a. Monsters Inc. ride. Adorable.
b. the Animation building.
7. In Animation building:
a. Did the "who are you" quiz in the Beast's Library. I was Belle, Mom was Cinderella, and Gary decided to be funny and was the Wicked Witch from Snow White.
b. Did the karaoke bit in Ursula's Grotto. Sang Hakuna Matata. Mom and I sang for Timon and Simba, Gary did Pumbaa.
c. BEST PART. Saw the "Turtle Talk" show, where someone can see the audience while talking like Crush from Finding Nemo. Mom and I had front row seats in the teeny auditorium and Crush and I talked
i. about swimming
ii. about that it was my birthday. He then sang me the "Turtle birthday song". To the tune of our traditional bday song: "do do do do do do/ do do do do do do/ I'm so glad that you hatched/ do do do do do do."
8. Saw Gary's friends at the Grand Californian for a few minutes.
9. Walked over to Disneyland.
10. Saw the Great Moments with Mr. Lincoln bit. Tuned out again once the robot Lincoln got onstage and started talking. Got too distracted with the details - his fingers move, his hair doesn't, they stayed on target when recreating his clothes etc etc etc.....
11. Did Jungle Cruise. Not one of the better skippers I've ever had, to be quite honest.
12. Did Pirates. It was Pirates... No real big deal there.
13. Mom and Gary got to experience my scream firsthand at Haunted Mansion. I got to point out:
a. Walt Disney's head in the graveyard
b. the spiderweb on the glass overlooking the ballroom.
c. how the raven used to be the point of talking.
14. Went to Fantasyland.
a. Went on teacups with mom. Did not go on the Bono teacup. Instead, went on pretty blue one with flower on the side.
b. Cast member noticed me and a random girl walking by - and we both had birthday pins on. He then directed us to the front of the line at the Alice in Wonderland ride.
i. This is, embarrassingly enough, the ride I went on almost immediately after I got my ears pierced when I was five.. I didn't quite understand the mechanics of earrings and therefore held my earrings in place for the whole ride.
15. Went to Tomorrowland.
16. Went on Buzz Lightyear ride. I kicked ass. Gary had 2 laser guns going - combined score of 40,000 or so. Mom had one gun, and had about 25,000. I had one gun, and got 184,800. Yeah.
17. Went on It's a Small World. It's the same as it's been. That one doll at the end that is not holding its balloons by its hand, but instead on the top of its head? Yeah, that thing still scares the crap out of me.
18. Decided to take the train back to Main Street.
a. Standing in line, I'm looking at the Princess thing when I think I see a familiar face. "Mom, is that...." "Yes it is... do you want to go?" "No, this has gone on long enough."
b. Turns out to be my best friend from K-12, Jo. She and I hadn't spoken til today since she left for college in Oregon 2 years ago. Broke my heart. Especially since through breaks and everything, we live 5 streets away from each other.
c. My mom and her talk.
d. She and I talk.
i. I shed two tears, maybe.
ii. I got answers that I've been needing for at least a year and a half.
A. You know, when she dropped me like a hot potato...?
19. Parade is setting up, so I look at the shops on Main Street to see if I can find any birthday goodies before we change.
a. After all, shorts are not acceptable at Club 33.
20. Change in the bathroom across from the lockers. I can only imagine what the people in the stalls next to me must have been thinking.
21. Watch the parade. It's the Celebration one, so Mom and I cheered when they said to for:
a. birthday
b. volunteer
c. being at Disneyland!
22. We also danced.
23. From then, we found Gary again and wasted time while waiting to get into Club 33.
24. I got to ring the bell and tell the hostess our reservation name.
a. It's true, they really do have to buzz you in. It's exhilarating when it works and you open that door for the first time.
25. Club 33. Where to start?
a. Entranceway.
i. First thing you see is a staircase. Next to staircase is an old looking elevator. (Apparently European style). To the right of elevator and a bit behind is the check room. When we came in, a party was leaving. They had checked backpacks.
A. Club 33 has a fairly formal dress code. The two kids in that party had to borrow polo shirts to put over their "I SURVIVED THE TOWER OF TERROR" tee shirts.
ii. In front of the check room is the desk. The hostess has a 1920s phone (the one where the mouthpiece and earpiece are separate? That.) that she rang up and told the hostess up THERE that we were here.
iii. Apparently, we passed dress and bag inspection because we headed up the elevator with no problems.
b. The elevator.
i. That thing's TINY!
c. The restaurant.
i. As soon as we got up there, 3 different people helped us: One opened the elevator, the second directed a host, and the host led us to our table where he told us who would be helping us.
ii. Club 33 is really very exclusive. We got in the parks easily. To make up for this, you have to spend a park ticket's worth of money on food/drink in the restaurant.
A. Wow.
iii. As soon as we ordered, Mom and I had a look around. We took our phones and took many various pictures.
iv. We also stumbled upon the case full of Club 33 stuff. Overpriced but really really cool.
d. The food
Me: Started with "contemporary" French Onion soup. Basically onion soup with baked cheese on top. Very yummy. I won "best appetizer" at our table. ;) Followed with steak with a carrot and (I think) a piece of broccolini on the side. Also had some kind of dried cherry bread/cake thing that was extremely delicious. They provided my dessert: chocolate mousse in a scoop with a white chocolate Mickey face in front (with raspberry syrup "eyelashes"), two dark chocolate circles stuck halfway through, and half raspberry in between to signify Minnie's bow. Adorable and again extremely yummy.
Mom: Started with shrimp cocktail. Got the same steak, but didn't really enjoy it. Traded steaks with Gary. They shared his dessert at the end.
Gary: Got the fixed menu. It looked pretty good. There was a cheese on the cheese plate - I believe it was St. Andre Triple Creamy (or something very similar to that name) that was like a really good Brie. I'll have to look into it.
26. The shows
a. We could hear Fantasmic (and see a LITTLE bit) from the balcony of the restaurant. There was a tree in the way. (Apparently people have asked them to chop it down. For convenience's sake.)
b. We finished our food and got out of the park just as the fireworks finished. They were beautiful. Dumbo and Tinkerbell flew. Not at the same time.
i. There was a wonderful version of Chim Chim Cher-ee that I'd like to find. Words were a little changed, and it was sung by a girl.
c. Got our stuff from the locker and headed over to California Adventure
i. Glow Fest was in full swing. You could feel the beat in your chest as you walked past.
ii. Speed walked to our "loading zone" for the Red section of World of Color.
A. If you can, get the yellow section. You can see SOOOO much better.
iii. By this time, parental units were fading quickly.
iv. Show started. It was still good, but was better in the yellow section.
v. Show finished. I still cringed at the Mufasa section and "Awww"ed when all the kisses were shown, and clapped energetically when Under the Sea and Friend Like Me played. Love love love this show!
27. Headed home.
a. Drive took approximately 45 minutes. No traffic. Listened to XM 123 - kind of like TMZ or something similar.
Now....
Time for bed!
xoxo,
Samantha
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