Monday, November 24, 2008

We Like Us . . . the sequel

Some of you may remember the greatness that was apartment 154 of the Glenwood. We had a lot of love for each other in that apartment, and it wasn't unusual for us to tell each other we loved each other and we loved "us" as a unit. During the time that my roommates and I lived there, we were voted "best apartment to hang out in," we started a group called "We Like Us," we called ourselves "The Hottest Thing Since Soup," and as far as I know, our mural to ourselves is still in the hall. Never, I thought as I moved out, would there be another apartment of girls so full of themselves . . . collectively.
Some examples of how full of ourselves we were from our quote wall:

You guys are pretty awesome, let’s be honest. –Lindsey

You have a definite lack of suckiness. –Megan

Mandy: I think you’d be hotter than them.
Whitney: Oh, I would be.

Miri: Megan, I like you a lot.
Megan: Well, I can’t blame you. I’m great.

Megan: He probably just realized how much he misses us.
Miri: Yeah... probably.
Megan: That's probably what everyone realized tonight, not just him. Haha... just kidding.
Miri: No you're not, you liar.
Megan: You're right... I'm not.

I assure you this is not a complete record of the pompous things we've said over the years.


I thought those days were gone once I moved away from Jennie and Miri, but since I live with Whitney "Hot and Spicy" Roberts and since Lindsey is back, I wouldn't have been particularly surprised to see some isolated incidents of self-importance. However, the other day after church we were all in the kitchen making lunch:

Torie: "I'm glad all of us are so attractive."

So true. The spirit of 154 lives on in 121. We also have our own gang sign, call each other things Whitney has taught us in old high German. ("We call each other "uuinni," which is pronounced "weenie" and means "friend," which is fun because we all call each other "weenies." Really.)



Long live us and the Zion that comes from thinking we're all awesome. 

YES!

I promise that a real post is coming soon. Last week I had all kinds of ideas but had already posted 3 things in one day, so I didn't post them, but I have more to say now, but not NOW now. In any case, to tide you over I give you the following, which I stole from Elise Crane.

Awesome isn't it? It's almost as good as the pick up line in the MAD library: "Are you an overdue book? Because you've got fine written all over you."
hahahahaha. Ah, library humor.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Pure Awesome.

In anticipation of a certain movie release this week, allow me to present the following amazing article from the A.V. Club: What Will Be the Next Abstinence Vampire?

Adherence to metre does not militate against naturalness.

I've just discovered one nerdy interest and reawakened another, all in one fell swoop. 
First, I just discovered that I love Mod Podge. I don't know what it is about it, but tearing paper and gluing it to something else is just a lot more exciting than it has any right to be. I covered a composition book this week with some pretty paper and a few of the magazine scraps I'd been saving for Giant Journaling (which, by the way, I haven't done for quite a long awhile. I think my goal for the new year will be to organize some art supplies into some usable system - and in the process acquire some more, like at least one complete set of markers and maybe some paints and paint brushes. But I digress.) In any case, it turned out very nicely, and since I am a journal hoarder, I had to find some really specific purpose so that I could start using it immediately, so I'm using it to start writing poetry again. 
A couple of years ago, Treb sent me this book.  


I was excited about it at the time, but I didn't realize just how amazing it was because I didn't yet comprehend the amazingness that is Stephen Fry. 

Anyway, this book is all about writing poetry, and it's a nice refresher course on meter and form and all kinds of other things, which is nice, because the reason I stopped writing poetry was the same sort of reason that I haven't giant journaled for a long time - my tool kit is a little depleted and I'm creating crap instead of cool stuff. 
It's kind of fun. Stephen Fry is hilarious, and the book is conversationally entertaining. For some reason that makes the exercises more appealing, so I've been writing a lot of lines in iambic pentameter. I've started reading his stuff and writing before bed, which means I go to sleep thinking in iambic pentameter. I think that one of these nights it will give a funny lilt to my dreams. (No matter how naturally I read poetry when it's done, I always do an exaggerated mental lilt when I'm writing it to make sure I'm actually getting five feet and real iambs.) 
I'm not very far into this, so I'm excited to move beyond that, but already my poetry is getting less icky, scattered and cheesy. It may still be notebook-worthy only, but at least I'll feel like I'm making something worthwhile instead of repeatedly creating collections of illogically-spaced sentences. 


Monday, November 17, 2008

Our new pastime

For a long time it's been a policy that we often take pictures and say "be candid, then end up with something like this.
It's completely posed and ridiculous, which, naturally, you would expect with such a ridiculous request.

Our new favorite thing to do is along the same lines, except we actually pose our "candid" shots so that they look candid. The following pictures were posed so that they would look candid. I think they're kind of amazing. 


This is a fun game. You should play it sometime. 


Zeelightful

Since Christmas is coming, and since I have faith in Lindsey's products, I'm going to give her a little plug here. 
Last month when I went to pick Lin up from Maryland, we were hanging around Annapolis for a couple of hours and saw some little girl tutus in a shop. They were about $30, and Lin said, "I make cuter tutus than that." And it's true. Exhibit A: 



She also makes tutus for dolls, and last night I watched her make an adorable one on a onesie. She's selling them right now for about $15, but so far only a few of her styles are up on her Etsy shop website. After Thanksgiving she'll be adding more pictures (some gifts are in the works, and after she gives them she'll have some ready-made models) and probably a few more styles, although the tutus are custom, so there are quite a few possibilities out there. Last night she was working with some bright blue tulle and a big pink flower. 

Check Lin out at her website and on her crafty blog, and if you have lots of friends with little girls (Julie, Linda), spread the word. These are cuter and nicer than most of the tutus you can find in stores, and they are definitely less expensive. 

End of plug.

Aw.

I'll write more later when I stop being lazy and upload my own pictures, but this is my adorable new nephew, Maddux Henry Winegar.


I took this picture, so I feel justified in stealing it from Julie. The other one is just too cute.


A couple more:



Thursday, November 13, 2008

In case you're wondering . . .

. . . the job interview seemed to be okay. I certainly wasn't expecting to be interviewed by four librarians, but they were all very nice and a couple of them even knew Aunt Helen. I only sounded like a complete loon to myself on a couple of questions, and I will say this: any interview that begins with one of the people telling you that you have beautiful eyelashes and ends with someone else telling you they love your purse can't turn into a total self-esteem dive, so hurray for those sweet ladies.
The person in charge of processing is on vacation until Monday, so they said they won't be able to tell me until the end of next week. I'll just try to relax until then.

In other news, Julie is, to the best of my knowledge, having a baby as I type this. I should have a new nephew by the time I wake up. Yay!

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

More lists

Top on my current reading list:
  • Invisible Man by Ralph Ellison
  • The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz
  • Their Eyes Were Watching God by Zora Neale Hurston
  • The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay
  • World War Z by Max Brooks
  • (And now that I'm looking at my book shelf, everything else that's there.)
Songs of the week:
  • "Soon We'll Be Found" by Sia
  • "Pressure Suit" by Aqualung
  • "Kicking the Heart Out" by Rogue Wave
  • "Parting Gift" by Fiona Apple
  • "Promises Like Pie-Crust" by Carla Bruni
  • "Miniature Birds" by Grand Archives
Movies I am interested in seeing (especially after goofing around on The A.V. Club this morning): 
  • The Boy in the Striped Pajamas
  • Doubt
  • The Accidental Tourist
  • W.
  • The Fall
  • Ghost Town
  • Frost/Nixon
Things I like about winter coming:
  • Wearing my coats, which are adorable
  • Being inside sipping hot chocolate
  • The impending Christmas season
  • The urge to make blankets
  • The fact that it brings my new nephews closer to coming (one of them this week!!)
More coming later, because I've been composing mental lists all week.


Monday, November 10, 2008

To Become a Librarian

Warning: this post may be excessively boring to those of you not interested in library schools.

Today I bought myself a shiny new notebook so that I could get down to the business of really applying for grad school. Anything is better if you're using a shiny new notebook.

Exhibit A

In any case, I've started the process of researching which schools actually deserve my application fee, and it's scaring me. My grades in college were pretty decent - well within the range they keep throwing out. My GRE school was okay - above the basic requirement for some schools, but who knows on some of the others? I'm beginning to think I should take it again, and I really don't want to. I think that I'll make some phone calls to admissions offices and ask the schools I care about whether they really care about my ability to memorize words and remember 7th grade math. Maybe I'm worrying about nothing, but one school talked about their average acceptance and it was higher than my score (at least the raw one from test day - still waiting for the official score) which was a really weird feeling for me. My test taking abilities paid my way through college, for Pete's sake! How is this an issue? (Answer: I probably should have studied more instead of being cocky about it. Sigh.)
In any case, I'm starting to zero in on the things I like about schools. I like it when there is interaction with faculty. I'm looking at online programs almost exclusively, and I'm really drawn to the ones that emphasize their small class sizes and online chats with classmates. I also like it when the classes are fairly structured so that I don't end up doing my course work in December and April. There are a couple of places so far that I particularly like. I've looked into Rutgers more than any of the others, so the other explanations aren't very comprehensive yet. (Rutgers has a killer website - very easy to use and therefore very effective at convincing.)
  • Rutgers University - class sizes are limited to 20 people, there's only one visit to campus (but it's in New Jersey, so maybe I could go before the orientation and visit Treb in NY . . .), the online classes are taught by the regular faculty, and though the classes don't have set times, they are very scheduled. 
  • Drexler University - supposed to be one of the best programs in the country, seems to have a nice setup
  • University of Alabama - live classes, least expensive program out there by a long shot. But it is Alabama.
  • University of Illinois at Champagne-Urbana - this program is supposed to be the best in the country and it's in Chicago, which would be cool. However, it has the most ridiculous application process and has visits to campus almost every semester. Although I'd love to visit Chicago, that seems excessive.
  • University of Washington - looks like a good program, and I'd love to visit Washington frequently. Also very expensive.
  • University of North Texas - some residencies, but there's a center in Vegas, so I could always go there instead of Texas. Lots of BYU students go this route. 
Anyway, that's the list so far. I've looked into some others - Emporia State in Kansas, University of Texas in Austin (which is where Janssen is getting her degree, and which had the website that scared me about my GRE score) and a few others, but these are the schools I've been coming back to. 
It's scary applying to grad school. I wasn't scared when I applied to BYU - I had ridiculous, I-have-no-life grades, good test scores, lots of extracurriculars - no sweat. This seems different somehow. I did well in college, but I wasn't nearly as much of a perfectionist as I was in high school. I wish I had more idea of what these programs accept, but I just don't, and it kills that uber-confidence I had before. (Especially because I don't have the money to pay $800 per credit and I really want a fellowship or something like unto it so that I don't bury myself in student loans and then have them forever because I'm a librarian. Seriously.) I'm not excited about writing my personal statement or asking people to write nice letters for me (Dr. Benfell already agreed to do one of them, but I need two more, and I have people who will write them, but some of them are my English teaching professors and I'm not excited about telling them I'm not teaching for an indefinite period of time.) Add to all of this the fact that I read Makayla's blog and she is crazy on top of things (and is studying for the GRE about 10 times more than I did) and still nervous about everything . . . well, ick. 
Anyway, my great hope is that I get a job in the library and they help me out, but especially it's that I get accepted to a good program so that I can learn how to shush people and wear my hair in a bun and all of the other library essentials. I think the notebook/list method is a good start. :)





Saturday, November 8, 2008

For Treb (and me)






Also, just because, I really like this video, and especially the song. I only know a couple of things by Sia, but I kind of like her.

Friday, November 7, 2008

Things that are obnoxious or amazing

Obnoxious:
  1. We have no water in our apartment. No one told us it was going to be turned off, but suddenly there was none. I'm just glad I got to take a shower before it happened.
  2. Our internet has also, inexplicably, stopped working. The good news is that we can swipe internet from a few of our neighbors, but where is ours and why is it dead? Are the internet people and the water people conspiring against us?
  3. Pat the crazy blog stalker, who told Miri that she was a bandwagoner who didn't have any idea why she voted the way she did, and called us her cronies. (Okay, the cronies bit was a little funny. But overall, Pat was absurd. You have no right to demand explanations from people you have never met and whose situations you don't understand.)
  4. Now it turns out that lots of people in Provo are waterless, and no one knows why, so Clark and Linda, I might be coming to your place when I start smelling. 
  5. Background first: I just finished reading Dracula, and while it was a decentish story, I just couldn't get over the number of times Bram Stoker thought it was necessary to talk about a) how some things are just lessons that poor women must learn, b) thank goodness for stout-hearted, strong men and c) women do not remember details or think logically, but Mina thinks like a man because she's actually intelligent. So the obnoxious thing there is that I can't let it go. I realize that it was a different time, but I've read lots of people from that time period who didn't find it necessary to point out the (stereotypical, false) differences between men and women on every other page, and it really cut down on my enjoyment. Also, the climax was fairly lame after all of that effort. Oh well. 
Amazing:
  1. The fact that we are going to get Indian food tonight with a large group of people I really like.
  2. The scarf I got for pretty cheap at Target last night while Lindsey was buying fingerless gloves. It's black with colorful polka dots and looks pretty in my hair.
  3. Yesterday I was sitting in the MDML cataloging, and one of my coworkers came in singing "Say It To Me Now" by Glen Hansard. 
  4. The fact that a new baby is expected in my family any day now.
  5. 30 Rock, which I watched a little of last night and may have to start watching. Kind of awesome. 
  6. Omelets + What Not to Wear.
That is all. 

Another uninnocent, elegant fall Into the unmagnificent lives of adults.

I have an interview next week for a more permanent position in the library. They've been letting me stay on at the MAD library (because they love me) in spite of the internship ending, but it's still crappy pay and not enough hours, and what's more, it really has to end by Christmas. I'd really love something that would last beyond December, pay better, and give me another 10 hours a week, not to mention a little more potential for getting help with my MLS tuition. Anyway, this is a plea for some good vibes or prayers to head my way on Wednesday of next week so that I can stop being a bum living off the sale of my own bodily fluids. 

Meanwhile, I am sick of the political fighting that's been going on for the last few days. I don't want to be afraid of which friends are going to launch sarcastic attacks on me or my friends next. I'm tired of having my loyalty to my religion questioned because I didn't vote the same way as someone else. It's childish and it's hurtful and it's wrong. I love this post that has already been passed around by a few of my other friends. My favorite part goes like this: 
  ". . . no one party is going to fit everything that you believe. And it will definitely never represent your LDS values if there are no LDS people involved in it. I'm not saying this is about joining the enemy camp just because, but if you find that the Democratic Party or your local Democratic candidates match up with your views on education, taxation, energy, health care, the environment, and whatever else, then you may want to take a second look. For example, the Utah County Democrats are pro-life. Because you can be pro-life and a Democrat." 
In other words, if you don't support the Democrats on those issues, be glad that I do, so that maybe someday people in Utah will stop running uncontested because there will be good candidates from both parties, and you won't be stuck voting for Huntsman just because there's no one who's anyone running against him. (And really - 11,000 people voted for SUPERDELL? Clearly something in the system is broken.) All of you who are so fond of the market system (winkie face) must see that competition is a form of quality control in politics too, and Huntsman barely had to do any campaigning to win again by a landslide. 
I've already said more than I actually wanted to about politics, because really, I just can't take anymore explanations about why I'm wrong, simplified for my poor, led away by fancy rhetoric, misguided brain. Accept that not everyone has the same opinion, even (gasp!) within the same religion, and celebrate the quality the emerges when we "reach across the aisle" (to quote our good buddy McCain, who, by the way, was a classy as could be the other night) and try to solve problems together. You can't do that unless you first have an aisle. 

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Change America Could Believe In

I'm bracing myself to be bombarded with disappointed comments already, but . . .

YAY!

Saturday, November 1, 2008

All up in my grill sayin' "Nevermore!"

It was a good Halloween this year.
After a week of working on our costumes while watching scary movies, they turned out to be fabulous. Add to that Lindsey's mad hair skills, some very gold eyeshadow, boy entrancers and a less than horrible dance party, and you have a recipe for success.
Earlier in the day, I took advantage of early voting. I'll be working at the library from 9-5 on Tuesday, and I knew that the polls would be insane after that, so I made sure that my voice was heard.
I got to talk to my brother a little after that, (he got a job in New York!) and then read some Dracula. In the evening, I put Whitney's hair in curlers for the coming costume preparations, and as soon as Lindsey came down, we got to work braiding, curling, pinning and painting. We helped Amanda and Torie a little with their costumes, and we all had fun getting ready together. (I even got to put green eyeliner on one of their guy friends. See the vampire below.)
Amanda's costume was my favorite - she was a black and white movie star. Awesome, huh? Torie made a gorgeous Egyptian, and as the Fates, we were rockin.
The music was mostly decent, and I did manage to enjoy the dancing to some extent. (Dances are still not even close to my favorite way to spend the evening.) Poor Lindsey tried to take a picture of me dancing at the beginning and I kind of rudely shut her down. I don't dance on demand, and I feel really uncomfortable at dances, especially at first, so I was in no mood to have my discomfort recorded. Luckily, Whitney is amazingly uninhibited on the dance floor, so Lin still got lots of pictures.
My favorite moment of the evening was actually when we were leaving (after our party was broken up by cops. Hahaha. Good old noise ordinance). Lindsey and I were trying to follow Whitney out, and she started singing "I will follow her, follow her wherever she may go..." and I joined in and we sang the entire song at the top of our lungs. It was hilarious.


Several members of the 208th ward


The fates + Amanda


My favorite picture of Lindsey and me from the night

All of the roommates in our Halloweeny glory


The Fates

We followed up our night with a little dose of SNL, and our roommates finally got to understand how funny our constant repetition of "With my by myself" and "I like chasing cars" are with this video, which gets funnier to me every time I see it, probably because we reenact it so often.