Friday, May 30, 2008

Sex and the City

I'm not interested in the series or movie, and even less interested in dogs, I am repulsed by the smelly, drooling things. If you're a control freak in need of unconditional love, put Yo Mama on a leash.

Sorry- I just couldn't help myself...Posted at 11:49PM on May 30th 2008 by auramac

Thursday, May 29, 2008

Obsessed!

Sorry- I find tattoos so repulsive I'd love to take a blowtorch and obliterate them all. Cover up, people- please! Ugh...

One more thing- yes, it does hurt to look at them. It's the visual equivalent of nails on a blackboard. I also agree with Nathan's comments... this is a very odd sociological phenomenon years from now will have people scratching what hair is left on their unmarked heads. I don't care if you have a Master's Degree- you're an idiot if you mutilate yourself this way. "Beautiful?" Michelangelo would disagree...

Sunday, May 18, 2008

Idiots

Still fuming as they dismiss it as a joke:

It's the most offensive thing I've heard Huckleberry say, though he's said a lot of stupid things. In fact, if you don't believe in science and think God talks to you personally, chances are you're mostly an unfunny idiot (like George W). This was the racist version of the Freudian slip McCain made- "Bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb bomb Iran." Only this time- it's "Someone's shooting at Obama." That's offensive no matter who he was talking about. This was doubly chilling.


You like these people? Wanna vote for them? Someone voted for Bush a few times.. guess we got what we deserved. I never dreamed he could've done so much damage. Want more, right-wing idiots?


Saturday, May 17, 2008

Huckleberry blog response

Is it any surprise to the cretinous right-winged uneducated science-disbelieving racist- sexist- homophobic morons clutching flags or flag pins/paraphernalia that even such a failed joke could cross the mind of one of their own? Freudian slip. "Jokes" and words uttered under the influence of alcohol reveal much- I would never dream to make jokes about assassination or even think the words Mel Gibson screamed while drunk. In other words- no excuses.

Thursday, May 15, 2008

And, in the end...

The school district just e-mailed me a lifetime pass to all events there (whoopee!) plus a $50 gift card for Crossgates Mall. Also, a copy of a speech I assume my old boss wrote and recited on their staff/retirees recognition day, which I chose not to attend.

It sounds like an obituary! Yeesh! Parts of it are very nice- the teachers, I've been told-
Did love me... I can tell my boss wrote this because he was clueless about a lot of things, especially me, and I hardly ever saw him, except at meetings, where you couldn't get a word in edgewise if you wanted to.

I've never been accused of being an extrovert, but the co-workers I liked and of course, the teachers, I don't think, had nearly the difficulty he had in "starting a conversation" with me. I was actually quite comfortable around most of the people in the school district- other than the boss and supervisor.
The "obituary" makes me sound like the epitome of the quiet computer nerd who can only talk and think technology.

Oh, yeah- it was more than 600 computers, and there were a lot of people involved too- who I advised, made recommendations to, broke the rules for, made house calls to help them with their home computers. It's odd that after 9 years I was the only one in the Tech Dept. who really knew anything about Macs (not my fault)- and they're still trying... (Luckily the teachers and some students took some initiative themselves..)

My replacement walked off the job after one month, and his replacement was just fired.

I'm pleased not to be there, I had a good run, and I'll consider this "obituary" a good reference for my next job:


"Mitch Sternbach

Mitch was loved by the people he worked with. He was quiet and competent and worked long hard hours to make sure the Macintosh computers in the District were working well. Mitch was our only Macintosh technologist and he maintained about 600 computers. Although it was tough to start a conversation with Mitch, when you engaged him in conversation you always left amazed by his depth of knowledge and understanding of how computers worked. When it was announced that Mitch was going on medical leave- everybody's first thought was "What are we going to do for Mitch?" not "How are we going to survive without Mitch fixing our computers?" Mitch was loved by the people he worked with. We wish him well."

Bush on Jessica curse

I think it's pretty obvious that George Bush is a moron.

I think it's pretty obvious that very young, or very under-educated people are morons.

And it's pretty obvious that many children of morons are morons themselves unless they break the cycle by going to school, doing their homework, seeing the world, and staying off drugs and moonshine.

And I had never been a huge Dixie Chicks fan, but I respect their (and OUR) freedom of speech, and man, was I surprised by how good their last album was!

And, no- Jessica should not dignify that idiotic remark with a response.

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

The "meaning" behind tattoos

The "meaning" behind tattoos is that people are so desparate for meaning and so empty spiritually that they have to mark themselves as if to get through an exam- in this case- your life. If you truly believe this gives your life more meaning and most of all, somehow makes you more unique, then what this means is that you are an aesthetically blind, ignorant moron. I pity those who feel the need to desecrate their God-given beauty and uniqueness, and in their deperate attempt to be cool or feel "meaningful," are in actuality perpetuating a shallowness and ignorance that cannot be erased by marking yourself. No "self-righteousness" here- the short answer is that the crap is ugly, always was ugly, and will be uglier still when your skin and everything else falls down. Do what you want- it's legal, unfortunately- but speaking just for myself- all tattoos repulse me and make me think less of those who would do this to themselves.