Tuesday, May 23, 2006

A $100 Tank of Gas

Gas is rapidly approaching the point where it will cost me $100 to fill my tank. The cheapest gas I could find today was $3.49, and that's down from $3.65 that it was earlier this week. Once gas hits $3.71/gallon, it will cost me just over $100 to fill my tank. Yes, I have a 27 gallon tank, but let's not forget that in May of 1998, only 8 years ago, I filled my tank for less than $20--$19.14 to be exact, back when gas was $0.709/gallon in Missouri.

The saddest thing about this is that the gas prices, while high here, are the most similar to prices of items back home. People complain about gas here--when they should be complaining about rent, taxes, food, services and commercial goods--most of which are anywhere between 2-10 times more than back home.

Saturday, May 13, 2006

Quotes

Normally, I wouldn't post random quotes here. However, I'm cleaning my apartment and came across these that I will soon be throwing away, yet I wish for others to bask in the glory of these fools. So now their rhetoric shall shine like a polished turd.

"We try to convey to everybody that we're just learning just like everyone else. We're on this planet to be, y'know, as humans."
--singer Chris Kirkpatrick of 'NSync

"Sundance [Film Festival] is weird. The movies are weird--you actually have to think about them when you watch them."
--Britney Spears

"The problem with the French is that they don't have a word for 'entrepreneur'."
--Our glorious president, George W. Bush

"I let him do it. And it felt so good. God, that pain is like nothing else in the world. And it's so sexual, too, you know? I mean, after it's done you just want to go and drive a car off a cliff or something, you know?"
--Drew Barrymore after getting a tattoo

"We spent week one in Oman at 4 different bases and we got a true behind the scenes look at what it is like to be a soldier. We lived like them--at each base we were bunked in a 12-person tent and slept on cots and had to walk to the public restroom. We roughed it!"
--on the Miami Dolphins cheerleader site

"I desire what is good. Therefore, everyone who does not agree with me is a traitor."
--King George III of England

"Either you're with us or you're with the terrorists."
--George W. Bush, July 17, 2002

Friday, May 12, 2006

Strange Things and Weirdos VIII

Having been incredibly busy as of late, I have not had much time to write in the blog. But now, for all of you who have been waiting with baited breath, there comes a special installment of Strange Things and Weirdos.

First, we shall begin with a sight I beheld a couple of weeks ago. I've been working a lot, sometimes on a late schedule. I had just gone home and was walking back to campus around 10pm to do another 5 hours worth of work, up Shattuck Ave. Shattuck Avenue in Berkeley is sort of like Grand Blvd in St. Louis or Broadway in New York. It's where everything happens, both good and bad. So, as I pass by two homeless guys smoking crack, I am not surprised. I'm sure those of us who have lived in the city are now wondering "Why is this strange or weird?", but no, my friends, this is Kalifornia. The whole picture was ridiculous. Imagine, if you will, two homeless men, completely soiled and smelly standing around a storefront at night. Now imagine that one of the bums is huffing through a rolled up piece of aluminum foil held over a spoon containing crack which the other bum is heating from the bottom with a cigarette lighter. Ordinarily, this would not be strange, except for the spoon. It wasn't any ordinary spoon--it was one of those free giveaways like you get from Microsoft with the blinking light-up pink neon handles. So, imagine two bums smoking crack from a neon-pink light-up Microsoft spoon in front of a really upscale Scandanavian furniture store and you have Berkeley.

I also play in the orchestra in town. It's a good time, and the people are cool. My stand partner this year was an 18 year old freshman. She was a tiny little Asian, really nice and cute in a puppy-dog sort of way. She's from the LA area orignally and completely naive. She comes in one night at rehearsal with her hair cut. Nothing big, but noticeable. I asked her if she got her hair cut. It went something like this:

Me: "Did you get your hair cut?"
Her: "Yeah, but I need to get it cut again, it's really messed up."
Me (oblivious to what is wrong): "Really? What's wrong with it?"
Her: "Well, you know, guy's hair isn't that big a deal, but girls hair has to be layered and cut specially. I went to SuperCuts this time because it was $17 instead of my usual haircutter who's $33. I went in and it was really weird. There were all these people in there, like guys and stuff. I think some of them drove busses. I was waiting for this woman to cut my hair, but then this guy called my name, and I was too embarassed to say that I didn't want him to cut my hair, so he cut my hair and did a terrible job--he just cut it straight across. I mean, I let a guy cut my hair and he wasn't even gay!"

At this point I was almost rolling out of my chair onto the floor with laughter. She was so sincere about being affronted by having a non-homosexual male cut her hair that it was hilarious. No discrimination that someone is gay--but the complete taking for granted of the stereotypes of homosexuals that they are more artistic and can cut hair better. It makes me smile even now thinking about it. The naivety and sincerity of it all was hilarious. Only in Kalifornia would you have someone like that.

The last strange piece of news also comes from the orchestra. One of the girls in the orchestra told me that she saw my stand partner at the dentist and didn't recognize her. This girl I was talking to is Asian. She says to me "Yeah, I didn't recognize her--but it wasn't my fault--she's Asian, this whole orchestra is Asian, and all Asians look the same." This also sent me into fits of laughter--what some people say about Asians we have one saying about themselves--with total sincerity.

Sometimes I wonder about the naivety of the people here.

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