My dad has a slight watch fetish. He only owns one, but for a period of time, he would to go Fisherman's wharf to pick up these little clock toy models. They all sit in a row on his desk... an airplane, a typewriter.
As a Christmas present to himself, he decided to buy a nice, new watch. Only he ended up ordering some knock-off originating from China. That spells bad news right there. I caught a glimpse of it yesterday, and I have to admit it's pretty dang ugly. My mom is on the verge of tears because of its ridiculousness (not to mention such a waste of money).
So now I'm emailing, trying to find out their return policy. I have to say, it doesn't look good. The invoice that came with the watch was written in Chinese (except for our address). Cross your fingers with me, because that watch is uuuuuuuuu-gly!
Merry Christmas, everyone! I hope you spend as little time returning things as possible.
Thursday, December 07, 2006
I've been in a lot of group situations lately, and the topic has come up more and more amongst the women. In a group dinner setting, it's usually the women that volunteer themselves to tackle the dishes. The thing is, most guys would probably do it if you asked them to, but it's rare to see a guy volunteer himself for the job.
I feel like a nagging sister at times, but I always remind my brother to be different. I think the fact that he grew up with 2 older sisters should bear some fruit. But when I see qualities like that in a guy, there's a great sense of appreciativeness and humbleness. As a sister, I want my brother to embody that (especially as he enters ministry).
Christians talk about servanthood a lot, and I'd say for the most part, most people try to do what they can. But it's interesting to see its limits within the Korean church culture.
I'm not here to be all feminist and demand equality in domestic duties. Because the fact of the matter is that there are men out there that are true servants, as there are women that never volunteer either. All I'm saying (and other women agree) is that it would be a refreshing change to see a guy take the initiative from time to time.
I feel like a nagging sister at times, but I always remind my brother to be different. I think the fact that he grew up with 2 older sisters should bear some fruit. But when I see qualities like that in a guy, there's a great sense of appreciativeness and humbleness. As a sister, I want my brother to embody that (especially as he enters ministry).
Christians talk about servanthood a lot, and I'd say for the most part, most people try to do what they can. But it's interesting to see its limits within the Korean church culture.
I'm not here to be all feminist and demand equality in domestic duties. Because the fact of the matter is that there are men out there that are true servants, as there are women that never volunteer either. All I'm saying (and other women agree) is that it would be a refreshing change to see a guy take the initiative from time to time.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
Monday, November 27, 2006
I haven't been working out too much lately, so I decided to take the stairs to my floor after lunch.
I work on the 19th floor.
That's 10 steps per flight. 2 flights per floor.
By the 4th floor, I was breathing heavy. By the 8th floor, I was using the hand rails. By the 10th floor, my coat had to come off.
We'll see how long this lasts. :)
I work on the 19th floor.
That's 10 steps per flight. 2 flights per floor.
By the 4th floor, I was breathing heavy. By the 8th floor, I was using the hand rails. By the 10th floor, my coat had to come off.
We'll see how long this lasts. :)
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Satooree
I haven't been using my Korean too much lately, and it's safe to say that it's becoming worse and worse. I'm having a hard time just answering simple questions. It becomes especially challenging when I'm trying to talk to the fob girls at church... Our jdsn's are white, so I'm usually the translator, but I use that term very loosely.
I've been told on more than one occasion that I use satooree when I speak. That can't be helped, because both my parents are from the Busan area. The problem is, I don't know which words aren't "proper" and I can't tell the difference in the tone of my speech. Older people get a kick out of it, as I had an ajumma laugh this past week. She says it's cute, but I think she really means amusing, because at my age, things aren't really cute anymore.
But I do have to say it's quite endearing. When I'm not available to translate at church, the youth group boys try to translate. And let me tell you, the craziest accents come out. But it's cute that they try so hard, and it's cute that their Korean is studded with satooree.
Things I'm diggin right now:
Dermal clay cleanser. I got a facial not too long ago and they used this product. Makes your skin tingly and I feel like it sucks the oil out of my face. Next on my list to try are the pre-cleanse and the daily microfoliant.
I haven't been using my Korean too much lately, and it's safe to say that it's becoming worse and worse. I'm having a hard time just answering simple questions. It becomes especially challenging when I'm trying to talk to the fob girls at church... Our jdsn's are white, so I'm usually the translator, but I use that term very loosely.
I've been told on more than one occasion that I use satooree when I speak. That can't be helped, because both my parents are from the Busan area. The problem is, I don't know which words aren't "proper" and I can't tell the difference in the tone of my speech. Older people get a kick out of it, as I had an ajumma laugh this past week. She says it's cute, but I think she really means amusing, because at my age, things aren't really cute anymore.
But I do have to say it's quite endearing. When I'm not available to translate at church, the youth group boys try to translate. And let me tell you, the craziest accents come out. But it's cute that they try so hard, and it's cute that their Korean is studded with satooree.
Things I'm diggin right now:
Dermal clay cleanser. I got a facial not too long ago and they used this product. Makes your skin tingly and I feel like it sucks the oil out of my face. Next on my list to try are the pre-cleanse and the daily microfoliant.
Thursday, November 02, 2006
Friday, October 13, 2006
I find it very unattractive when I see people wearing sandals and their toes hang over the actual shoe. I refer to it as 'toe overhang.' Not attractive at all. Buy some shoes that fit better.
My department has a lottery pool. I think I might join. There are 20-something people in the pool already, but the thought that one of these days they'll hit it big and I'll be the only one left to run the department is kind of scary. It's kind of amusing... they're very technical about it. Spreadsheets and everything. I wouldn't expect anything less. :)
What I'm diggin right now:
www.steepandcheap.com
(dang Kenneth introduced me to this site and I'm hooked... and I, in turn, got several people hooked. Click with caution.)
My department has a lottery pool. I think I might join. There are 20-something people in the pool already, but the thought that one of these days they'll hit it big and I'll be the only one left to run the department is kind of scary. It's kind of amusing... they're very technical about it. Spreadsheets and everything. I wouldn't expect anything less. :)
What I'm diggin right now:
www.steepandcheap.com
(dang Kenneth introduced me to this site and I'm hooked... and I, in turn, got several people hooked. Click with caution.)
Wednesday, October 04, 2006
Monday, October 02, 2006
I came back from a relaxing weekend in San Diego. I basically ate all weekend long. Pictures will be up hopefully soon.
I decided to start a "things I'm digging"-list. Not sure it'll be a periodic thing, or whether I'll just post as I become obsessed with them. I'll try not to make them too girly, but for this first entry, guys, deal with it.
Boscia eye cream
Headbands (in general... not pink/polka dot specific)
I decided to start a "things I'm digging"-list. Not sure it'll be a periodic thing, or whether I'll just post as I become obsessed with them. I'll try not to make them too girly, but for this first entry, guys, deal with it.
Boscia eye cream
Headbands (in general... not pink/polka dot specific)
Sunday, September 24, 2006
My mom goes to these seminars once every other month. The classes are very appealing to the ajumma demographic, usually in the area of personal health. One thing about living at home is that my dad and I become the guinea pigs for these little experiments.
Do it yourself acupuncture
Some herbal thing
Apparently the seminar leader warned everyone to let their housing managers before lighting up the herbal rememdy. She didn't want anyone to get in trouble because it smells suspiciously a lot like pot.
Do it yourself acupuncture
Some herbal thing
Apparently the seminar leader warned everyone to let their housing managers before lighting up the herbal rememdy. She didn't want anyone to get in trouble because it smells suspiciously a lot like pot.
Thursday, September 14, 2006
My JDSN is a student at Gol.den.Ga.te.Bap.tist.Semi.nary in Marin. If you guys don't know too much about that seminary, it's one of four (?) affiliated seminaries around the country, of Southern Baptist origin. But because it's located in the Bay Area, coupled with the fact that it's Southern Baptist, you get an interesting mix in terms of the student population. Namely, the two largest groups represented are Korean and white.
The students that choose dorm life have to share the kitchen and bathroom. Groups of 3-4 students also have to share a shelf in the refridgerator. As you can imagine, it can get pretty crowded. Because of the sizeable Korean population, the dorms also have a kimchee refridgerator.
One of the students just got fed up one day with the refridgerator arrangement and proclaimed loudly,
"Who is this 'Kim Chee' and why does he get his own refridgerator?!?"
:D
Obviously he hasn't been exposed to the Korean culture long enough. haha.
The students that choose dorm life have to share the kitchen and bathroom. Groups of 3-4 students also have to share a shelf in the refridgerator. As you can imagine, it can get pretty crowded. Because of the sizeable Korean population, the dorms also have a kimchee refridgerator.
One of the students just got fed up one day with the refridgerator arrangement and proclaimed loudly,
"Who is this 'Kim Chee' and why does he get his own refridgerator?!?"
:D
Obviously he hasn't been exposed to the Korean culture long enough. haha.
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Wednesday, September 06, 2006
The Chronicle had an article about artisan chocolates today. I was looking through one of the sites mentioned, and I have to say, these people are smart.
Thursday, August 31, 2006
I knew I went to high school with a lot of Asians, but is it just me or does that number look ridiculous?
Ethnic/Racial (Number of Students Included in 2006 API)
African American (not of Hispanic origin) (62)
American Indian or Alaska Native (5)
Asian (1220)
Filipino (118)
Hispanic or Latino (125)
Pacific Islander (6)
White (not of Hispanic origin) (303)
Socioeconomically Disadvantaged (717)
English Learners (180)
Students with Disabilities (61)
Lowell School Report
Ethnic/Racial (Number of Students Included in 2006 API)
African American (not of Hispanic origin) (62)
American Indian or Alaska Native (5)
Asian (1220)
Filipino (118)
Hispanic or Latino (125)
Pacific Islander (6)
White (not of Hispanic origin) (303)
Socioeconomically Disadvantaged (717)
English Learners (180)
Students with Disabilities (61)
Lowell School Report
Friday, August 18, 2006
I have a really hard time making small talk at work. Especially if I'm talking to someone higher up. The director is a nice, but very awkward man. He likes to come by and check up on me, see how I'm handling the work. He likes to say they were successful in stealing me away. When you think about it, it's very nice. The fact that he thinks I'm worth stealing.
But you have one awkward person asking the questions, and one really awkward person (me) answering. This morning's exchange went something like this:
Director: I saw one of your friends yesterday. He was asking about you. (Former co-worker from my previous department).
Chris: Oh, that's nice of him.
Director: The auditors have been asking about you too. Wondering if you're still with the company.
Chris: Well, I'm still here...
Well, DUH! He can obviously see that I'm still here. Luckily he was on his way to a meeting, but I was shaking my head after he left.
I know you guys are probably shaking your heads as well. Thinking of at least a hundred different things you can say to make the situation less awkward, but also just to make small talk - build up a camaraderie. I really suck at this. Back to my spreadsheets...
But you have one awkward person asking the questions, and one really awkward person (me) answering. This morning's exchange went something like this:
Director: I saw one of your friends yesterday. He was asking about you. (Former co-worker from my previous department).
Chris: Oh, that's nice of him.
Director: The auditors have been asking about you too. Wondering if you're still with the company.
Chris: Well, I'm still here...
Well, DUH! He can obviously see that I'm still here. Luckily he was on his way to a meeting, but I was shaking my head after he left.
I know you guys are probably shaking your heads as well. Thinking of at least a hundred different things you can say to make the situation less awkward, but also just to make small talk - build up a camaraderie. I really suck at this. Back to my spreadsheets...
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
I need help. I somehow turned on some kind of creepy guy magnet, and I don't know how to turn it off. This is seriously getting ridiculous.
Anyone willing to hire themselves out as my pretend boyfriend? My only requirement is that you're big and intimidating. No real work involved. I'll just request a picture and personal appearances on occasion.
E-mail me if you'd like to help a sister out.
Anyone willing to hire themselves out as my pretend boyfriend? My only requirement is that you're big and intimidating. No real work involved. I'll just request a picture and personal appearances on occasion.
E-mail me if you'd like to help a sister out.
Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Some friends and I got together on Saturday evening for dinner. While we hung out trying to figure out exactly what we were going to have for dinner, B and I decided to test T's baseball knowledge, which, by the way, is amazing.
After asking about the longest game, shortest player, longest home run, etc, B asked about baseball superstitions. T replied that Moises Alou peed on his hands before every game... somehow it helps his grip? Anyway, so I told them a similar story back from my childhood and I didn't expect it to be such a hit. But that's what I get when I hang out with a bunch of boys.
When I was about 10, we were hanging out at this elder's house after church on Sunday. They used to live up in Novato and had a house with a huge backyard. The kids were out there playing when a bee stung me on my hand. So of course, being the kid that I am, I ran to my mom crying. She said that pee would help make the swelling go down.
So she rallied up 3 of the boys and made them take turns peeing into a bucket. Then she grabbed my hand, held it over the toilet, and poured it over my hand. I was screaming and squirming, begging her to let me wash my hands, but she said it needed time to work its magic. So she grabbed a plastic bag and tied it around my hand, to prevent dripping.
So I sat there in front of the tv, holding out my pee-covered hand, wrapped in a plastic bag. Of course, all the kids sat as far away from me as possible.
Last I heard, pee is good when you're stung by a jellyfish. I can assure you it doesn't help you when you're stung by a bee. My hand still swelled up to 3 times its size.
We all concluded that it was probably more traumatizing than funny... but pretty dang funny nonetheless.
After asking about the longest game, shortest player, longest home run, etc, B asked about baseball superstitions. T replied that Moises Alou peed on his hands before every game... somehow it helps his grip? Anyway, so I told them a similar story back from my childhood and I didn't expect it to be such a hit. But that's what I get when I hang out with a bunch of boys.
When I was about 10, we were hanging out at this elder's house after church on Sunday. They used to live up in Novato and had a house with a huge backyard. The kids were out there playing when a bee stung me on my hand. So of course, being the kid that I am, I ran to my mom crying. She said that pee would help make the swelling go down.
So she rallied up 3 of the boys and made them take turns peeing into a bucket. Then she grabbed my hand, held it over the toilet, and poured it over my hand. I was screaming and squirming, begging her to let me wash my hands, but she said it needed time to work its magic. So she grabbed a plastic bag and tied it around my hand, to prevent dripping.
So I sat there in front of the tv, holding out my pee-covered hand, wrapped in a plastic bag. Of course, all the kids sat as far away from me as possible.
Last I heard, pee is good when you're stung by a jellyfish. I can assure you it doesn't help you when you're stung by a bee. My hand still swelled up to 3 times its size.
We all concluded that it was probably more traumatizing than funny... but pretty dang funny nonetheless.
Wednesday, July 19, 2006
Meet my friend, Jimmy
I laugh a lot when this guy is around. Take this weekend for example. We went to Mel & Jason's wedding. The dancing was just beginning and I decided to sit back for a little bit to eat cake. I look up on the screen and what do I see? Jimmy dancing like CRAZY around Mel.
We were talking about hiring him out to weddings. If no one is dancing, he'll get the party started. Brides... beware.
And this one is just for kicks...
That would be my dad. :)
I laugh a lot when this guy is around. Take this weekend for example. We went to Mel & Jason's wedding. The dancing was just beginning and I decided to sit back for a little bit to eat cake. I look up on the screen and what do I see? Jimmy dancing like CRAZY around Mel.
We were talking about hiring him out to weddings. If no one is dancing, he'll get the party started. Brides... beware.
And this one is just for kicks...
That would be my dad. :)
I started my new job yesterday. Same company, different position.
But wow... it was overwhelming. I'm sure it's because I'm new and I still have to learn what's going on. But I spent most of yesterday working on one report.
No more gym at lunch. I haven't left work early in a while, but I finished up at 6 yesterday. I know...I still have it good so I'm not complaining.
My manager is really nice. He kind of looks like Ned Flanders, but not as well dressed. He describes the reports as "fun" because it's "like solving a puzzle." I don't know if I can ever reach that level of excitement for accounting, but it's very interesting right now.
But wow... it was overwhelming. I'm sure it's because I'm new and I still have to learn what's going on. But I spent most of yesterday working on one report.
No more gym at lunch. I haven't left work early in a while, but I finished up at 6 yesterday. I know...I still have it good so I'm not complaining.
My manager is really nice. He kind of looks like Ned Flanders, but not as well dressed. He describes the reports as "fun" because it's "like solving a puzzle." I don't know if I can ever reach that level of excitement for accounting, but it's very interesting right now.
Friday, July 14, 2006
Dave sent me a picture from Isabel's wedding. This is me sunning out my dress because I had a stain and decided to dab some soap and water on it. The reason for my awkward position... it was hot and I didn't want my makeup to start running. So I was attempting to keep my face in the shade and my dress in the sun. Yeah, I get really smart ideas sometimes.
If you look closely, there's a ring of a dark spot, right above the ribbon, showing that my attempts failed. Clumsy, clumsy, me.
Notice also in my hand, tissues (to dab at the stain) and lip gloss. I was the designated lip gloss applier for the group.
If you look closely, there's a ring of a dark spot, right above the ribbon, showing that my attempts failed. Clumsy, clumsy, me.
Notice also in my hand, tissues (to dab at the stain) and lip gloss. I was the designated lip gloss applier for the group.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
A lot of women have ugly feet. Corns, calluses, blisters... that's why girls love pedicures.
Guys make fun, but really, your feet would look like that too if they were shoved in high heels and other uncomfortable shoes for long periods of time. And then they say, "that's why I don't wear them." But I think guys have to agree that even a remotely trendy girl wears high heels now and then.
Women's shoes tend to stink too. Leather + bare feet + walking around all day...
All for the sake of fashion.
So guys, when you run into a girl with ugly feet, don't point it out to her and make her feel bad. And if you see a girl with pretty feet, just know it takes a lot of work for it to look that way.
*No, I'm not writing this because someone made fun of my feet. But they sure do stank... :)
Guys make fun, but really, your feet would look like that too if they were shoved in high heels and other uncomfortable shoes for long periods of time. And then they say, "that's why I don't wear them." But I think guys have to agree that even a remotely trendy girl wears high heels now and then.
Women's shoes tend to stink too. Leather + bare feet + walking around all day...
All for the sake of fashion.
So guys, when you run into a girl with ugly feet, don't point it out to her and make her feel bad. And if you see a girl with pretty feet, just know it takes a lot of work for it to look that way.
*No, I'm not writing this because someone made fun of my feet. But they sure do stank... :)
Monday, July 10, 2006
My Sarah came up for the weekend and so we, along with Unj, played all weekend long. Pictures will have to come courtesy of Unj's camera. Some things I discovered over the weekend:
-Mumm Winery has the best tasting crackers. I've decided to become a connoisuer of crackers, rather than wine. :)
-Mixing wine tasting (one day) and sea sickness (rafting the next day) makes for an unpleasant, yet hilarious combination.
-When the same, slightly tipsy friend pushes you in the river while eating lunch, save the food and share a laugh.
-No matter how chill the water is, you still need to paddle to direct your raft. Or else you end up off the main river, in the wilderness climbing shrubbery and avoiding deer.
-Guys and their rule of a girl still being single unless they have a ring on their finger is shady and ridiculous. Although, I do have to admit my friends are hot... THAT'S STILL NOT AN EXCUSE!
-Good weather, good conversation, and great friends... I'm a very lucky girl indeed.
-Mumm Winery has the best tasting crackers. I've decided to become a connoisuer of crackers, rather than wine. :)
-Mixing wine tasting (one day) and sea sickness (rafting the next day) makes for an unpleasant, yet hilarious combination.
-When the same, slightly tipsy friend pushes you in the river while eating lunch, save the food and share a laugh.
-No matter how chill the water is, you still need to paddle to direct your raft. Or else you end up off the main river, in the wilderness climbing shrubbery and avoiding deer.
-Guys and their rule of a girl still being single unless they have a ring on their finger is shady and ridiculous. Although, I do have to admit my friends are hot... THAT'S STILL NOT AN EXCUSE!
-Good weather, good conversation, and great friends... I'm a very lucky girl indeed.
Sunday, July 02, 2006
I spent the weekend in Tahoe backpacking with my friend Ashley.
Saw some amazing things...
Made some friends along the way
Chilled, relaxed, hung out
This was the closest to "roughin' it" that I've experienced. Meaning, if you have to use the bathroom, you pick a bush and go. There aren't any designated campsites. Trails got lost under the snow. (We spent a good 45 minutes lost looking for the trail).
But apparently, it's not exactly safe for 2 girls to go camping on our own. My dad almost didn't let me go. One guy gave us a whistle. Another gave us a knife. Luckily we didn't have to use them.
I got a lot of sun this weekend. Apparently sun makes you age faster. Well, I must have gotten a whole lot of sun.
We came back Saturday afternoon to take the youth kids to a revival at a nearby church. I took the 2 boys that live around the corner (ages 13 and 11). We walk in and a woman greeted us and tried to make small talk. Then she proceeded to ask me if the two boys were my sons. EXCUSE ME? MY SONS?!
Say it with me people.
@#$%&*??!!?!?!
Saw some amazing things...
Made some friends along the way
Chilled, relaxed, hung out
This was the closest to "roughin' it" that I've experienced. Meaning, if you have to use the bathroom, you pick a bush and go. There aren't any designated campsites. Trails got lost under the snow. (We spent a good 45 minutes lost looking for the trail).
But apparently, it's not exactly safe for 2 girls to go camping on our own. My dad almost didn't let me go. One guy gave us a whistle. Another gave us a knife. Luckily we didn't have to use them.
I got a lot of sun this weekend. Apparently sun makes you age faster. Well, I must have gotten a whole lot of sun.
We came back Saturday afternoon to take the youth kids to a revival at a nearby church. I took the 2 boys that live around the corner (ages 13 and 11). We walk in and a woman greeted us and tried to make small talk. Then she proceeded to ask me if the two boys were my sons. EXCUSE ME? MY SONS?!
Say it with me people.
@#$%&*??!!?!?!
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