Here are 6 random facts about me that you probably didn't know:
1. I'm a little bit superstitious. This is most evident in my computer-game playing. For instance, I won't change lanterns in Moria if my character has made it past a certain level because I'm afraid my luck with run out if I get a new lantern. It's irrational I know, but there you have it.
2. I have a compulsive habit of using the bathroom immediately before I go to bed. This started years ago when my mom told me that it might help reduce the frequency of my nightmares.
3. When I see a dog, I immediately start repeating in my head "I am not afraid of dogs. I am not afraid of dogs." It helps control my fear to some extent. One day in my first year of law school, I was walking home from the library after midnight on a Friday night, and I had to walk through a crazy loud frat party that was taking over the sidewalk. After I got past the partyers, I realized that I was repeating to myself "I am not afraid of boys. I am not afraid of boys." This made me laugh.
4. For as long as I can remember, I've always had at least one wart on one of my hands.
5. My favorite TV show of all time is Star Trek Voyager. I can't explain why. It just is.
6. My roommate says that my street name should be Random.
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Cindy's travel tips
Pack your pajamas. They're easy to forget.
Pack deodorant.
Bring a pen that you don't mind parting with in case you need to jerryrig a malfunctioning toilet to stop running.
Don't drink out of the glasses in your hotel room. If you do drink out of one, don't do it while watching a news special about how maids actually clean them.
Don't arrive after hours at a little local hotel that just leaves your keys under the doormat. If your room hasn't been cleaned, there's nothing you can do about it.
Don't fly in or out of Philadelphia.
If you fly America West, expect your flight to be delayed due to mechanical problems.
If you fly American Airlines, try to avoid sitting in the very back row. If you do sit in the back row, wear a rain poncho, since there's a slight chance of showers.
Don't trust the baggage claim monitors in the Salt Lake airport. Your baggage will rarely be where it is supposed to be.
Eat an almond pretzel at Auntie Anne's. They're yummy.
Pack deodorant.
Bring a pen that you don't mind parting with in case you need to jerryrig a malfunctioning toilet to stop running.
Don't drink out of the glasses in your hotel room. If you do drink out of one, don't do it while watching a news special about how maids actually clean them.
Don't arrive after hours at a little local hotel that just leaves your keys under the doormat. If your room hasn't been cleaned, there's nothing you can do about it.
Don't fly in or out of Philadelphia.
If you fly America West, expect your flight to be delayed due to mechanical problems.
If you fly American Airlines, try to avoid sitting in the very back row. If you do sit in the back row, wear a rain poncho, since there's a slight chance of showers.
Don't trust the baggage claim monitors in the Salt Lake airport. Your baggage will rarely be where it is supposed to be.
Eat an almond pretzel at Auntie Anne's. They're yummy.
Sunday, November 11, 2007
helpful advice v.3
Dear Mumblers of America,
If you want me to actually listen to the words you're saying to me, you must, at a minimum, do one of two things:
(1) enunciate, or
(2) say something very interesting.
It's exhausting trying to decipher what you're mumbling about, so if you want me to put in the energy, you need to make it worth my while. "Mumble mumble laundry you know mumble you know mumble mumble just kidding! Mumble mumble um mumble" doesn't cut it. If I don't hear something interesting after a few minutes of straining to understand you, you might as well just stop talking, because I'm not listening any more.
Or you could just stop mumbling. At least then your conversation will only be painful in one way.
Love,
Me
If you want me to actually listen to the words you're saying to me, you must, at a minimum, do one of two things:
(1) enunciate, or
(2) say something very interesting.
It's exhausting trying to decipher what you're mumbling about, so if you want me to put in the energy, you need to make it worth my while. "Mumble mumble laundry you know mumble you know mumble mumble just kidding! Mumble mumble um mumble" doesn't cut it. If I don't hear something interesting after a few minutes of straining to understand you, you might as well just stop talking, because I'm not listening any more.
Or you could just stop mumbling. At least then your conversation will only be painful in one way.
Love,
Me
Thursday, November 01, 2007
a pathetic tale
Hi. I'm Cindy, and I'm a computer-game-aholic.
Based on some pointed remarks at General Conference, as well as a few unfortunate incidents involving Minesweeper in the preceding week, I decided to take a break from computer games for the rest of October. And, I'm pleased to report that I've been mostly computer game free since October 8, 2007. (I say mostly because the secretary at work emailed me a link to a Halloween thing that ended up being a game of hangman, and almost before I knew what was happening I'd been playing hangman for a couple of hours. But other than that I haven't touched the stuff.)
This goal been difficult for me. A few weeks ago, I was going through some really painful withdrawal. And then I realized something. I only promised myself not to play games on the computer.
Like an alcoholic swigging down vanilla extract, I found a way to get my fix.
I lost the game, but it was totally worth it.
Based on some pointed remarks at General Conference, as well as a few unfortunate incidents involving Minesweeper in the preceding week, I decided to take a break from computer games for the rest of October. And, I'm pleased to report that I've been mostly computer game free since October 8, 2007. (I say mostly because the secretary at work emailed me a link to a Halloween thing that ended up being a game of hangman, and almost before I knew what was happening I'd been playing hangman for a couple of hours. But other than that I haven't touched the stuff.)
This goal been difficult for me. A few weeks ago, I was going through some really painful withdrawal. And then I realized something. I only promised myself not to play games on the computer.
Like an alcoholic swigging down vanilla extract, I found a way to get my fix.
I lost the game, but it was totally worth it.
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