Sunday, December 9, 2007

Product Placement

I was watching the Biggest Loser the other day (one of my favorite shows) and I couldn't help but notice the number of not even subtle product placements. From Extra gum, to some brand of marinade, to Ziplock bags, to Nabisco 100 Calorie snacks, to Aquafina water, to SUBWAY! It's all over. There is no need for commercials on the show because the commercials are built into the show. I love the show, but it getting really annoying. I mean when the trainer tells the people that when they are hungry they chew a piece of Extra gum to suppress their hunger is bullshit! BULLSHIT I TELL YOU! I then realized the product placement in all the shows that I watch. Like Project Runway, and damn Loreal and Tresseme, and the Blue-Fly accessories wall. And don't even get me started on America's Next Top Model, I don't even know why I watch the show anymore. I hate Tyra and the stupid shit those girls do. DUMB!! And yet I'm still addicted. It's even on regular shows like Ugly Betty and Desperate Housewives, and Gossip Girl and Reaper. Stop it! As if I don't have enough advertising in my life to begin with and then there is even more when I watch TV than just the commercials. Argh!!




Let's put them together! Annoying!

Anyway Graduation is 5 days away! Yay!!!! I just have to get through until Wednesday and then everything will be golden. Say a prayer or send positive energy my way. I'm going to graduate and then watch out World!

The book this time is:
Even Cowgirls Get the Blues (Tom Robbins)

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Here's my question

Last week I hadn't been feeling that good. I was extremely tired and I felt sick, I also had no appetite, after feeling like this for about a week, and missing some classes, I went to Health Services on our campus. The only things they could come up with after taking my temperature and blood pressure is that

a.) I was pregnant (okay not a possibility, unless God decided to make me the next Mary)
b.) I was depressed (um......I've been depressed before I know what it feels like. They were like, well it comes in different forms, Hello! I know when I'm happy and when I'm not. It's not normal for me to feel this way, hence going to the doctor)
c.) I have acid reflux disease (Okay seriously! I do not have Acid reflux, Is it that hard to say, maybe you have the flu, even though you don't have a temperature?)

How is it okay for Health Services to assume that because I'm a college girl that I'm pregnant? It's not!

I then got tips on eating healthy because after asking me what I ate in the past two days, even though I told her that I didn't have an appetite, she assumed that I wasn't eating healthy. Right.....I eat vegetables at every meal when I'm well.

So thanks Health Services for putting me at ease about my conception of a child without sex, my depression screening, remember it comes in different forms, and my non existent acid reflux disease. You have really made me feel like you are fully capable of diagnosing me.

P.S. Just because I'm a college girl does not mean when I have an upset stomach and nausea that I am pregnant. Thank You!

The book this time is:
Your basic sex ed book that tells you about how a girl gets pregnant. Maybe Health Services needs to read that book!

Thursday, November 15, 2007

You must watch and read....

If you are not watching Kid Nation, you are missing out. The basic premise of the show is to put 40 kids in a ghost town called Bonanza from the 1800's. The town is run completely by kids to show that kids can make decisions and are smart enough to run their own town. It's so funny! These kids are conceited, fun, quirky, and annoying! It's one of the most entertaining hours on television. The coucil which is four kids from the town decides important decsions for the town and decides who wins a gold star (20,000 dollars). The kids compete in showdowns to see who will make the most money and have to do the least work. (I like that we are making it like the real world, you'd think things would be a little fairer in a town run by kids, but not so much, although it was adults who decided on the paychecks). Here is a link to a blog about the show. http://www.collegehumor.com/article/tag:the-morning-after-kid-nation It's so funny! P.S. Jared is the best kid on the show. If you want to see whole episodes of the show, you can watch them on cbs.com I highly recommend this. It's a good time.

Here's Jared, my favorite! They did a talent show and he was performing a monologue from Hamlet



These are the kids particpating in a showdown

I'm just going to come out and say it.....

I'm pro-choice. I've decided to stop caring if you are going to judge me for that. I am not a murderer. I do not think that all unborn babies deserve to die. I am just on the side of women who live in a country that does not support single and working mothers. A child that is unwanted lives a sad life, because whether or not they were told, they can tell that they were not wanted. I don't think there is automatic motherly love once the baby is born. Some women do not have maternal instinct and because of that the child does not deserve to live a life in which they know that their mother does not love them. Adoption is not always the easy answer because adoption is expensive and carrying a child to full term is hard, People who are looking into adoption are also picky and want the perfect looking child. If you are a child that was not adopted, then you live your life in foster care. That's not a good life either. To never feel like you fully belong to a family because no one wanted to permenantly keep you. I don't think I could handle that.



The other thing is that people think that if abortion is outlawed its going to go away. Not true! Women had abortions when they were illegal and got really bad infections and died. That's not promoting a life culture either. I don't like abortion, and I don't think I would ever have one, but I don't know that for sure, and I don't think that taking away access to abortions is the answer to the problem.

These opinions have not just come out of nowhere. I've done research and come to the conclusion that this is the best option for me. If you are pro-life then I completely respect and understand your position. Please do not judge me and pretend like you know everything about me after reading this. I'm not a one-sided person. I think a lot about things before I form an opinion on them, If you want to have a respectful and peaceful conversation about this, I would be more than willing. Thanks for reading,

I'm recomending a video:
When Abortion was Illegal (it's a documentary, not sure on the year)

Monday, November 12, 2007

TEC was interesting......

So TEC was this weekend and it was good, but a very different vibe than the previous TECs that I've worked and been on. It was hard leading it because it was a lot of stress and I didn't get a lot of sleep. The lack of sleep was not only because I went to bed later than I should've, but also because it's a bitch to sleep on a hard floor. It was carpeted, but no padding. It was the same as sleeping on a hardwood floor. I'm not sure the TECites actually enjoyed the retreat. I know for a fact that some of them did not have fun and I know that I can't force someone to have fun, but I still feel partially responsible. I don't know how I feel about leading. I enjoyed it, but at the same time, it was an awkward position to be in. The retreat is through St. Mary's, although it's for Winona State students too. The thing is because St. Mary's is smaller than Winona State and the majority of the people on the retreat are from St. Mary's, it makes it awkward for us Winona State kids. I felt honored to have been asked to lead, but it was one of the hardest things I've ever done.

It was a good weekend and I loved spending time with people from St. Mary's. I just think to make the retreat less awkward for Winona State students, there has to be more Winona State students there. I honestly think a lot of Winona State students would go, but the retreat is not really advertised here, and the recruiting from Winona State was left to me. I tried hard, but I'm only one person and I have a ton of my own stuff to take care of. The retreat was good, just different and not super hyped up like the other TECs that I've been on. I think this is good, because not everyone does the jumping around and being siliy thing. I still think the TECites got something out of the weekend, even the people who said they didn't have fun. So there!


Here's a picture of my co-leader and advisor.

The book this time is:
Anne of Green Gables (L.M. Montgomery)
I love that Anne is different and she embraces it! That's my goal, to always be myself.

Thursday, November 8, 2007

Freakin out a little.....

So this weekend I'm leading a retreat and I do not at all feel prepared. We as leaders had organized binders but, we are still freaking out over the little things. Everything is being put together at the last minute. We have people that signed up for the retreat backing out, which then means that we have to do some rearranging. It's just a lot of work. Last night the internet went out on our campus from 9:30pm-4am. Which meant that I couldn't email the people that I needed to, and I couldn't get the work done that I needed to. Blah!!!! The weekend will be great, I'm just nervous. After tonight I will feel a lot better about it. I hope! :)

I recommending a movie:
Little Miss Sunshine (it's hilarious!)

Saturday, November 3, 2007

I'm feeling reflective....

Sometimes when I'm alone I sit back and look at my life. It's been a good one. Not that I'm dying anytime soon (God willing), but I'm satisfied with my life so far. I have an awesome family who put up with me when I was a total and complete brat. I've discovered who my real friends are and seen what it's like to have friends that are not really friends. I have wonderful sisters who have been great role models for me. There was a point in my life when I was very unhappy. I just felt so alone, like no one trusted me to make my own decisions. I was given the chance to be responsible, and I've discovered that I'm pretty darn capable of making my own decisions, not that I don't need help every once in a while. I wonder what my life would be like if I have never gone to Winona State, what if I had gone to culinary school? I would have been done with school 2 years ago, and I'd be making a living by being a chef someplace.

I really wanted to be a chef in high school. I honestly thought that's what I was supposed to be. I think I would have made a great chef, but I don't think I'd be as happy as I am now. Going to Winona State has given me a lot of confidence. I learned how to do public speaking and I've learned so much about becoming a successful activist. I'm ready to go out into the world and make a difference. I don't think I'll become a huge icon or anything, but I believe I will make a difference in someone's life. I think I've already made some differences in the lives of my friends. They sure have made a difference in mine. I'm amazed at the life I've had. Growing up with the family that I did and even though I had my struggles, I'm glad that it was my parents and sisters that were there for me. Thanks. I hope you've enjoyed my reflection.

The book this time is
Anatomy of the Spirit (Caroline Myss)

Friday, November 2, 2007

Is anyone out there?

I feel like no one is reading my blog. I guess it doesn't matter that much, but if you are reading then this is for you. Things are crazy right now. I'm trying so hard to get all my stuff done. I feel like I can't catch up. I have so much homework to do, and all the actvities that I'm involved in are eating away at my time. Tonight was a great night, because I stopped doing my crazy schedule and took a night off. I watched some Gilmore Girls and knitted, and then I went to my friend Kassie's to watch Whale Rider. It's one of my favorite movies. I can't believe I'm graduating from college in about a month. It's crazy! I always dreamed of getting to this point of my life, but now it's so close. I'm trying really hard to get over senioritis, so that it doesn't consume my life. I working on the next step in my life, hopefully it will be something exciting.

I'm recomending a movie this time:
Whale Rider (Awesome, Awesome movie!)

Thursday, November 1, 2007

STUPID COMPUTERS!!!

Today everything was fine and I went to take a nap at 2:30 because I pretty much stayed up all night and I was really tired. I then got up 2 hours later and tried to check me email. My computer was frozen so I turned it off and then tried to turn it on again. It wouldn't go to the login screen. I tried at least 5 times, and then I decided to go to Tech Support. Let me jut tell you that I hate, hate, hate tech support. They are mean, and act like it's your fault that your computer started acting up. The guy then tried to turn on my computer and it wouldn't, so he took my harddrive and tried to out it in a new computer. Didn't work. So he said he would give me a new harddrive, and transfer all the stuff from my old harddrive. Well, apparently my harddrive is a piece of shit because it wouldn't transfer my stuff to the new one. The guy was like "there is nothing I can do, so I guess you lost your stuff!". Um....Thanks man, for feeling bad for me! Not! Argh!!! He was like, did you back your stuff up? No, that was stupid on my part. I actually thought I could rely on a computer. Dammit!!! It's fine, I actually didn't lose that much. I'm just annoyed with the whole situation. Anyways.........

The book this time is:
Wicked:The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West (Gregory Maguire)

Wednesday, October 31, 2007

Happy Halloween!

Since today is Halloween I thought I give you an alternate universe. I'm giving homage to Gloria Steinem! Enjoy!

If Men Could Menstruate A Political Fantasy by Gloria Steinem (First published in the October 1978 issue of Ms. Magazine, this has become a cult classic among feminists.) Steinem is using both satire and hyperbole to make a point (highlighted in yellow) which is substantiated by a large body of research. -Dr. Sefkow (my psych of women professor)

A white minority of the world has spent centuries conning us into thinking that white skin makes people superior - even though the only thing it really does is make them more subject to ultraviolet rays and to wrinkles. Male human beings have built whole cultures around the idea that penis-envy is "natural" to women - though having such an unprotected organ might be said to make men vulnerable, and the power to give birth makes womb-envy at least as logical.

In short, the characteristics of the powerful, whatever they may be, are thought to be better than the characteristics of the powerless - and logic has nothing to do with it.

What would happen, for instance, if suddenly, magically, men could menstruate and women could not?

The answer is clear - menstruation would become an enviable, boast-worthy, masculine event:

Men would brag about how long and how much.

Boys would mark the onset of menses, that longed-for proof of manhood, with religious ritual and stag parties.

Congress would fund a National Institute of Dysmenorrhea to help stamp out monthly discomforts.

Sanitary supplies would be federally funded and free. (Of course, some men would still pay for the prestige of commercial brands such as John Wayne Tampons, Muhammad Ali's Rope-a-dope Pads, Joe Namath Jock Shields - "For Those Light Bachelor Days," and Robert "Baretta" Blake Maxi-Pads.)

Military men, right-wing politicians, and religious fundamentalists would cite menstruation ("men-struation") as proof that only men could serve in the Army ("you have to give blood to take blood"), occupy political office ("can women be aggressive without that steadfast cycle governed by the planet Mars?"), be priest and ministers ("how could a woman give her blood for our sins?") or rabbis("without the monthly loss of impurities, women remain unclean").

Male radicals, left-wing politicians, mystics, however, would insist that women are equal, just different, and that any woman could enter their ranks if she were willing to self-inflict a major wound every month ("you MUST give blood for the revolution"), recognize the preeminence of menstrual issues, or subordinate her selfness to all men in their Cycle of Enlightenment.

Street guys would brag ("I'm a three pad man") or answer praise from a buddy ("Man, you lookin' good!") by giving fives and saying, "Yeah, man, I'm on the rag!" TV shows would treat the subject at length. ("Happy Days": Richie and Potsie try to convince Fonzie that he is still "The Fonz," though he has missed two periods in a row.) So would newspapers.(SHARK SCARE THREATENS MENSTRUATING MEN. JUDGE CITES MONTHLY STRESS IN PARDONING RAPIST.) And movies. (Newman and Redford in "Blood Brothers"!)

Men would convince women that intercourse was more pleasurable at "that time of the month." Lesbians would be said to fear blood and therefore life itself - though probably only because they needed a good menstruating man.

Of course, male intellectuals would offer the most moral and logical arguments. How could a woman master any discipline that demanded a sense of time, space, mathematics, or measurement, for instance, without that in-built gift for measuring the cycles of the moon and planets - and thus for measuring anything at all? In the rarefied fields of philosophy and religion, could women compensate for missing the rhythm of the universe? Or for their lack of symbolic death-and-resurrection every month?

Liberal males in every field would try to be kind: the fact that "these people" have no gift for measuring life or connecting to the universe, the liberals would explain, should be punishment enough.

And how would women be trained to react? One can imagine traditional women agreeing to all arguments with a staunch and smiling masochism. ("The ERA would force housewives to wound themselves every month": Phyllis Schlafly. "Your husband's blood is as sacred as that of Jesus - and so sexy, too!": Marabel Morgan.) Reformers and Queen Bees would try to imitate men, and pretend to have a monthly cycle. All feminists would explain endlessly that men, too, needed to be liberated from the false idea of Martian aggressiveness, just as women needed to escape the bonds of menses-envy. Radical feminist would add that the oppression of the nonmenstrual was the pattern for all other oppressions ("Vampires were our first freedom fighters!") Cultural feminists would develop a bloodless imagery in art and literature. Socialist feminists would insist that only under capitalism would men be able to monopolize menstrual blood...

In fact, if men could menstruate, the power justifications could probably go on forever.

If we let them.

Tuesday, October 30, 2007

It's been a while

Okay folks, it's been a long time since my last post. To make up for this, I plan to post a new blog every day this week. I've been crazy busy lately. I'm co-leading a retreat at St. Mary's University which is really cool, but a ton of work. I have to give a talk on commitment which has proven itself to be a hard task. I'm talking about having a learning disability and how I've overcome it to be successful in my life. I never really realized how angry I was before I accepted the fact that I had this disability. I was angry at myself because there wasn't anything I could do to fix it, and I was angry at God for giving me this obstacle in my life. I was also angry at my family for trying to help me. I'm an independent person who likes to figure things out on my own. I know that I need other people to help me, but view it as a personal accomplishment when I can figure out something without any help from someone. I've worked through this anger, and finally come to accept that I have this learning disability. I'm still smart and capable, and gosh darn it, I will be successful in my life! It's hard to share my commitments and how I came to have them because I don't really talk about my commitments that much. I know what they are and I committ to them. It's hard to express how committed I am to certain things, because from an outsider's view I don't look that committed. Being committed to something does not always have a physical representation, I know in my heart that I am fully and completely committed. If you would like a preview of my talk, I really need to practice, so give me a call.

The book this time is:
Angels and Demons (Dan Brown)

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Not Fair!

I got kicked out of a bar last night. The thing is I wasn't even that drunk. I wasn't being obnoxious. I wasn't falling over drunk or anything. I'm not the type of person to get kicked out of a bar or any place. I really think the bartender was asserting his manliness and kicked us out because we were women. I think that if I was a man in the same situation that we wouldn't have been kicked out. I didn't put up a fight. I started tearing up because that's what I do in an unfair situation. I wanted another drink and the bartender cut me off. I didnt yell or scream or anything. I just let it go. Then he told me I was intoxicated and I needed to leave. A girl across the bar told me that I had been annoying the bartender all night and I should just leave. My friend Amanda stood up for mr and then the bartender told her to leave as well. I just gave in and walked out the door. I can't believe it's my last semester in Winona and I got kicked out of a bar. It makes it worse because I think I would feel better about the situation if there were really reasons that I should have been kicked out. I really think the bartender was being a sexist pig and just asserting his manliness in front of the people that were there. I'm going to call the manager because it's not fair. I obviously wasn't that drunk if I can remember everything that happened. Soooo never going back there again!

The book this time is
Jane Eyre (Charlotte Bronte)
I love it and it's a classic!

Sunday, October 7, 2007

Ignorant Americans

Today I went to Rushford to help with Flood Relief, yes these people still need help even though it's been 2 months, and we cleaned a big field of dirt/mud. It was hot and muggy outside, and we had to pick up the garbage because this area had become a dumping ground for the things in people's homes that was ruined in the flood. Anyways, to make a long story short, it was hot and sweaty, but we pretty much cleared the field. After we finsished cleaning we went inside the flood relief center to process and talk about our work day, and a man and his wife that was working on relief was there to talk to us. We compared this flood to the floods caused by hurricanes, and then he asked us if any of us had experienced a natural disaster. One girl raised her hand and started talking about a tornado and suddenly the conversation was switched to talking about a hurricane. He was just not listening. One of the student volunteers was from Kenya and the guy asked her to compare the floods here to some things that are going on in Kenya, and then he made this huge arogant assumption that I wanted to slap him for. The girl was talking about the bombings in 1998 to the US Embassy in Kenya, and then he asked about the homes in the small villges in Kenya. He asked if people in Kenya even had their own rooms. He was assuming that because she was from Kenya she lived in a small village and did not have her own room. He assumed the fact that she did not have her own room that if a flood happened in Kenya the people would be more devastated there, than the people are here, because they lived in a small village? Um Hello sir! Just because this girl is from Kenya does not automatically mean that she lives in a small village and doesn't have a room of her own! He would ask her questions and then didn't even listen to her answer, he just answered them himself. If you want to learn about someone from another culture, you have to actually listen to their repsonses on the questions that you ask them. I was so frustrated that he just assumed she was from a small village. He was pretty much saying that all Kenyans are from small villages and there is no cilvilzation there. I know that I'm assuming, but if you had heard the way he was talking to her and then answering his own questions......argh!!! Don't be a stupid arogant American. Just because this girl is not from the US does not mean that she is less fortunate that you. I hate when people on campus assume that the International students are stupid and can't speak English. Um....hello! They wouldn't be able to go to school here is they couldn't speak English. Anyways, I had a good time helping with the flood relief, even though I was tired and dirty.

This is a picture from the floods that happened in Minnesota in August. This is what Rushford looked like during the flood.

I'm recommending an essay this time because it applies to the theme from this blog. Here it is!
White Privilege: Unpacking the Invisible Knapsack (Peggy McIntosh)

Wednesday, October 3, 2007

How can you be mad at the world?

I'm kind of mad at the world right now. Things are not going my way. I'm too busy to enjoy my last semester of college. I feel like I can't get a leg up on my life. I'm graduating and I don't know what the next step is. I know what I like to do, but how do I make that into a career? I really enjoy public speaking. I like sharing the things that I've learned in life with other people, and seeing the look on their faces when I've made something click in their brains. I love making people laugh, the thing is, I don't know how I do it half the time. I want to make a mark on the world, but I dont know how big that mark is going to be. I want people to believe in me and me to believe in the power of myself. I'm a good person, who really cares about the world. Not only the planet, but the quality of life people are living on it. It's not good enough for us to stop global warming, or get rid of our reliance on oil, we have to think about the number of people that are living lives of despair. The world is not only for one person, it's for everyone to share, and if we keep going in the direction we are, the world will be no more. That's how you can be mad at the world. The world and I are trying to work out our issues. I can make this work, and I will make the world a better place, even if it is only for one person!

The book this time is:
Harry Potter (J.K. Rowling) It makes me feel better when I'm sad! All of them!

Friday, September 28, 2007

I need to get over this stuff....


Last night I went out with some friends for dinner and while sitting and talking I realized something....I'm so not over what happened to me in high school. I was in high school 5 years ago, you think I'd be over it by now, but apparently I'm not. High school was not traumatic for me, in fact I had a great time. There were some instances with friends, but for the most part, I made good friends and have a lot of good memories. Here's the thing I'm not over....choir and theatre! My freshemen year I took Mixed Chorus because the is the choir that you are supposed to start in. The only reason I ever joined choir was so that I could be in Concert Choir, the highest choir in the school (minus Madrigals), so I suffered through Mixed, Treble Choir, and then Advanced Treble Choir because our choir director didn't want Concert Choir to be so big. She started Advanced Treble Choir because she didn't want to put all the girls that were in Treble Choir into Concert Choir, hence she made a new choir. Now I thought when I was a junior that I could go through one more year of choir without being in Concert Choir, so I put my time in and worked hard, even though I thought choir was kind of boring. Then at the end of my junior year, Bonnie (Choir Director) decides that she is going to make us go through auditions for Concert Choir, and I thought okay. Although I thought it was weird, because the year before she put all the girls that were going to be Seniors in Concert Choir. So I signed up for my audition, and decided that I should try out for Madrigals because I would have been mad at myself if I had not given it a chance. Well I got really nervous, and when I'm nervous I sing off key. In the audition they asked you your part, (I was a second soprano), but I had been a first soprano before, so I should have said that I was first soprano because they put a tape on with all the other parts except second sop and expected me to be able to sightsing my notes....yeah right! Well needless to say I messed up, but I figured I would still get into Concert Choir, well I didn't. I had to suffer through my senior year in a state of bitterness because although I had put my time in, and I'm not a terrible singer, I didn't get into Concert Choir. I was once again in Advanced Treble Choir. Which by the way, when I went to ask Bonnie why I didn't make Concert Choir, she told me that ATC was on the same level as Concer Choir, Bullshit! Then why wasn't I in Concert Choir?

Now theatre. I tried out for a lot of shows in my high school career, I was blessed to go to a school that did like nine shows a year, so my chances of making a show were pretty good. Well not so much. My freshmen year I tried out for West Side Story. I didn't make it. It was a longshot since there were usually only 3 freshmen in the shows and a ton of people tried out. (sidenote: My sister Angela was Maria, and she was awesome!). So I was not too upset that I didn't make it. I ended up trying out for the Student Play Festival, and I got in it! Yay! It was fun, and it was all student run so I got to know a lot of cool people that way. My sophomore year I tried out for Hamlet, which was an all female cast and there were going to be two different productions of it, I didn't make it. I wasn't that upset though because there were other oppertunities. Again I tried out for the Student Play Festival and made it again. Yay! I also tried out for Fame, and got in that as well! I was so excited, granted it was not up to the standards of other Pius shows, but it was so much fun! I thought that since I made Fame that I had my foot in the door and getting into the shows would be easier because the director knew me and what I was capable of. Well, scrap that theory. My junior year I tried out for Jesus Christ Superstar, and I had a bad audition, so I didn't make it. I was not prepared and forgot the words to my song. Not good! Then I tried out for The Foreigner and got called back, but didn't make the final cast. I was pretty upset because I thought I actually had a chnace of making it. Then I tried out for Jeckyl and Hyde, and again I didn't make it. I was starting to get pretty frustrated. Plus, my junior year there were two Student Play Festivals, and you'd think that I would have made them, or at least one, but no! I was pretty discouraged, but I kept trying my senior year, and I tried out for Les Miserables. Now I thought, hey I'm a senior, it's my last chance to be in a show, the cast was going to be huge, there were supposed to be like 60 people, so I thought hey as long as I have a solid audition, I'll make it. Well I didn't, and let me tell you I was very upset. The director did not stick to the usual 3 freshmen, there were 7, and there were kids in it too. I was bitter, I had a good audition. I didnt forget the words and I sang on key. There were apparently 60 other people in the school that were better than me, even though all I wanted to do was wave my flag in the background. I also tried out for the two student play festivals and didn't make those either. I then proceeded to try out for one more show, Dancing at Lugnasa, and I didn't make it. I was very discouraged, I gave up on being in a show my senior year, even though there was one more that I could've tried out for. I didn't because it would have meant that I would've had to skip prom.

Now I know this sounds craxy for me not to be over this, but this was all I dreamt about doing before I got to high school. I didn't think I'd make every show, but I thought I would be able to be in a show my senior year. I think Pius has great plays and musicals, and really wonderful choirs, but it's not fair that you have to be outstanding your freshmen year to be considered. I wasn't given a chance to grow and show that I had the potential to learn. Plus, it was high school, I should have been given a chance to explore my options and really find out what I was good at. There should have been a play that didn't cut people. I didn't want a lead role, all I wanted was to be in it. Choir was fun in the beginning, and then it got competitive and not fair. If you put in your time and sing on key, you should be able to move up the notches of choir. A choir is not good if it is made up of solo singers. I mean hello! Choirs sing together!

Writing this is a step in me getting over it. I've learned so much about myself in college, and it was not through choir and theatre. I don't need to say that I sang in the top choir and was in all the shows to be successful. So everything happens for a reason, I did get to hang aroundsome awesome friends my senior year, and would not have been able to do that as much had I been in the shows. I had a fun senior year, and I got to make good relationships with the teachers in the Campus Ministry Office, which helped me realize my passion in life. So I'm saying goodbye to my bitterness. I won't speak about being sad about choir and theatre anymore. That was high school and I'm not in high school anymore! Hooray! I can feel the bitterness leaving my body.

The book this time is:
That Takes Ovaries: Bold Females and Their Brazen Acts (Rivka Solomon)

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

Why am I like that?!?

Lately I've realized that I do not take time out of my busy schedule to enjoy life. I tend to get so wrapped up in things that I get annoyed with the people who are appreciating life. Example: ever since high school I have not walked slow. I was trained in high school to walk fast because I only had four minutes to get to my locker on the third floor from the 5th floor and then proceed to my class on the 4th floor. I would get annoyed with students at Pius that walked too slow for me. I was not at all hostile towards them, but I would try to get around them so that I could continue on with my fast paced life. The thing that makes me laugh is that I was never late for class....even when I had to stop at my locker. I didn't even take the time to say hi to my friends because I had to get to my locker....I'm saddened by that. I could have made so many more friendships if I had slowed down and taken the time to appreciate that fact that I was in high school.

In college, I still find myself doing this. The funny thing is that, I now have at least 10 minutes between classes and a lot of the time have no reason to be rushed. Today after my last class, I found myself becoming annoyed with the kid in front of me that was walking slowly, and then I thought about it.....why am I in such a hurry? I have nowhere to be and gaining another 2 minutes of study time is not going to help me much in the long run. So I made a pact with myself to slow down and start enjoying life. I mean you only get to live it once......why not appreciate it? I don't want to be the person that says someday I'm going to do that, I'm going to be the person that says....I did that and now I'm doing this. Life goes by so fast and we as Americans forget to take time out and enjoy what we are doing.



This is something else that I find really important.....reflection. Living at home for 3 years by myself while my sisters were at college gave me a chance to be alone and really get to know myself. I didn't live in the shadow of my sisters, but when they left I was really able to get a chance to reflect on myself and who I was as a person. I still enjoy my alone time. It was hard for me to have a roommate in college because I missed my alone time. I am by no means a loner, but there are times when I just want to reflect on my life. It's okay to be alone and take the time to reflect on yourself....you really learn a lot about yourself. So the next time you find yourself hurrying off some place that you don't really need to be hurrying off to, take a step back and appreciate your life. This is something that I will continue to work on and eventually I will be able to fully appreciate my life.

The book this time is:
Walk Two Moons (Sharon Creech)

Friday, September 21, 2007

Some Interesting Facts


These are some interesting facts from my Psych of Women book:
1. After more than 200 years of democracy, only 13 percent of U.S. Senators and 14 percent of members of the House of Representatives are women.
2. In the United States, women earn about seventy-four cents for every dollar earned by men.
3. The United Nations estimates that 100 million women worldwide are missing from the population--dead because, as females, they were unwanted.
4. One in four U.S. college students believe that the activities of married women should be limited to home and family (down from one in two in 1970).
5. Women have been heads of state in twenty-three countries around the world, yet in others they lack the basic human rights such as voting and going to school.
6. Women in the U.S. are far more likely than men to suffer from serious depression and eating disorders.
7. Less than 5 percent of the artists in New York's Metropolitan Museum collections are women, but 85 percent of the nude paintings are of females.

Just some food for thought....back to studying.......

The book this time is Nicke and Dimed (Barbara Ehrenreich)

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Gym Class Woes


Today I got to talking to someone about gym class or Phy Ed as it was called at Holy Apostles (Thanks Mr. S. It was called Phy Ed because the gym is the building, but the class is physical education), and I thought about my experiences in gym. Kindergarten through 2nd grade gym was fun. We played the games that had people in the middle, and then you had to try to run across the gym and reach the other side without getting tagged by one of the people in the middle. I also loved parachute day. This is the day that Mr. Dorlack brought out the parachute and we swayed it back and forth and had to run under it and do the crab crawl. Gym class was so much fun! But in 3rd grade we started actual sports, and I'm not the most athletic person so it was not much fun for me. I remember during football, running along the wall on the playground to make it look like I was doing something, but I had no idea what was going on. In 5th grade I was at a new school (Holy Apostles) and Phy Ed was started. Mr. S. would give us lectures on sports and then give us tests on them. (i.e. When was basketball invented? and where was it invented?) BTW, I still don't know the answers to those questions! Presidential Fitness Testing also came along with Phy Ed, and the dreaded mile. In 5th grade I was forced to run my first mile around the cemetary (yes, that's right a cemetary, because the road around it was a circle so we ran around the raod three times (apparently that was a mile). In fifth grade, I got a DNF which stands for did not finish (thanks for waiting 2 more minutes Mr. S.) and it 6th grade I finished it 11 minutes (I know that's terrible, but at least I finished it!) In 7th grade I got a 9:15 and in 8th 8:45? So at least I got better. Here's the question, what purpose does running the mile serve? I didn't learn anything except the fact that I hate running, and I hate it even more when I have to do it around a cemetary. What happened to gym class with the silly games? At least I was encouraged and had a good time. I agree with physical activity in school, but why did Mr. S. have to give us thoe stupid tests? and in 6th grade we had to write papers! Yes that right! Papers in Phy Ed! Haha.......I wrote mine on volleyball and got a D from Mr. S and an A- from the Language Arts teacher. I enjoyed gym class in high school, mainly because of Stro (Ms. Stromilla!) haha...line dancing with a woman who taught my mom when she was in high school! And roller-skating. Pius understood about fun activities. Don't humiliate kids because they are bad at sports, just encourage them to do physical activity and have fun. So ends my rant on gym class. Games in gym = fun, and presidential fitness tests and written tests = a horrid experience!

The book this time is:
Fast Food Nation (Eric Schlosser)

Monday, September 17, 2007

Ugly Betty!!


So I have to give a huge hooray to America Ferrera because she won for best lead actress in a comedy series at the Emmy's last night. I love Ugly Betty, if you've never seen it you should start watching it. It's on Thursdays on ABC at 8/7 central. Betty is the assistant to Daniel Mead who is the Editor-in-chief of Mode Magazine. Betty is "ugly" on the outside, but doean't let that get in her way and manages to have the whole company loving her. It's a great show and shows that there is more to life than appearances. I'm so glad that the U.S. has accepted "Ugly Betty" because it's a positive show for kids to watch (on most occasions) and it shows that you don't have to be frightingly skinny and look like a doll in order to make an impact on the world. So I say watch the show.....or rent it because the first season is out on DVD. And if you like it, which I think you will, pass it on to your friends and tune in for the second season! :)

Book recomendation this time is:
A Tree Grows in Brooklyn (Betty Smith)

Thursday, September 13, 2007

I forgot to recomend a book!


I realized after all my ranting that I forgot to recomend a book, but this time I'm recomending a movie because it fits the topic and movies are inspirational as well. So here it is:
If these Walls Could Talk (Starring Demi Moore, Sissy Spacek, and Cher) Made in 1996 by HBO

Are you kidding me?

Today on campus there were these Anti-choice protestors from Milwaukee (Don't ask me why there were all the way in Winona, I have no idea) that had huge posters, like 5 feet high and 3 feet wide posters, of aborted fetuses. They were handing out these pamplets about abortion and they even had young kids handing out pamplets. I respect someone's right to free speech, but was it necessary to get your kids involved? They don't really know what is going on. I mean there was a four year old handing out pamplets. They were screaming that abortion was immoral and that Planned Parenthood is evil. The pamplets said in big bold letters that "Planned Parenthood admits that abortion is the killing of a baby", well duh! Whoever said abortion was otherwise was very misinformed. On the pamplet it said, "most people think that abortion is the removal of some cells and tissue, but it's really the killing of a baby!" I don't know anyone who thinks that abortion is the removal of tissue and some cells. Bah! These people are missing the underlying problem. Abortion wouldn't be necessary if the fricken government took care of the people that can't afford to be pregnant and raise a child. These people think that if abortion was outlawed that it would stop happening. NEWSFLASH! Just because you outlow something doesn't mean it goes away. HELLO! Stealing is against the law, but it still happens! Abortion is more than a right or wrong moral issue. There are a lot of issues in the U.S. that need to be worked out before abortion will not be necessary. (On a side note, I didn't actually get the pamplet from one of the protestors, I picked it up off the ground because someone had gotten it and didn't want it.....isn't that an effective method? NOT! I kept my head down while I was passing them and wouldn't make eye contact) On a happy note, FORGE is planning a counter protest for next thursday at the same time of day to give the students at WSU another view on the issue. I'm not at all against people who are pro-life. I just think today was at a point where it went too far. If you are going to debate with someone, you have to be willing to listen to their side of the issue. It goes along with good debate ethics....otherwise it's not a fair argument, and I'm all for fair arguments.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

In memory of a nose stud


Last week while at home I caught a cold. My nose got all stuffed up and then my nose stud got infected. I took it out for a couple of days and the hole closed up. The only way to get the stud back in is to get it pierced again. I don't have the money to do that now so I'm saying goodbye to my nose stud. Sad, but true.

Goodbye Nose Stud
You served me well
It was a rebelious act that brought you about
I'd been thinking about doing it for four or five years
and I finally did

Goodbye nose stud
You brought me compliments
and a sparkle to my nose
I felt pretty with you around
and I still am without you

Goodbye nose stud
you will be remembered forever
Sometimes it feels like you are still there
but alas, you are not
Maybe someday I'll have a new nose stud
and the happy respect with stud and nose
will be brought together again

The recommended book this time is:
Body Outlaws (Rebecca Walker and Ophira Edut)

And because it is 9/11, I'm giving my tribute to the men and women whose lives were lost in the tragedy.

Sunday, September 9, 2007

Flood Relief

Right before school started in Winona there was some serious flooding in the area. Nothing happened to the school, but there are more than a hundred houses in the Winona area that are uninhabitable. Today some students volunteered to help the people in the area. I was assigned to a home in Minnesota City. The house was completely gutted out when we got there. It looked like they were in the building stages of the house with plywood floors and no dry wall. The owners had to completely start over on their house. It was so weird to think that your whole house could get ruined by a bunch of water. We cleaned out the basement and then we had to shovel rocks from the garden and powerwash them because they got covered in sewage from the flood. It was awesome to help someone, but it was a lot of work. At the end of the day we took a trip to the end of the road where it meets up with the Mississippi River. The water had washed out a train bridge and a road bridge and we were at least 40 feet above the river. Can you imagine the water coming that high? It also came in about a 6 hour span.

I was bothered by the fact that not a lot of upperclass people helped out with the flood relief. I know that we are busy and have a lot of work to do, but it was only one afternoon. I think that as we get older we tend to forget how to budget our time for other people. I think it's important to help out and get involved with the community that you live in. You as a community member have a voice and you should be able to make your voice heard. The best way to get your voice heard is to become involved. There were a lot of freshpeople there which was awesome to see. I know that some of them were required to be there because of Alcohol violations, so they had to do community service, but there was a good number of them that were there because they wanted to help. Another thing that bothered me was the people that signed up to come and made a commitment and then didn't show up. I think that is so irresponsible. They signed up for it voluntarily so why wouldn't you follow through with a committment. I didn't was to get up this morning, but I sucked it up because I made a committment and because I knew that these people really needed our help. I say when you make a commitment you keep it. The only thing that should keep you away is a family emergency or and illness. Otherwise you should be there if you voluntarily signed up.

The book I recommend this time is:
Grassroots: A Field Guide for Feminist Activism (Jennifer Baumgardner and Amy Richards)

Saturday, September 8, 2007

This is my voice

I'm starting this blog because I want my voice to be heard...or I guess read. It's my last semester of college and then I start my life in the "real world". I'm living up my last semester of college by getting involved in groups and causes that I really care about. I've learned that I have a huge passion for social justice/women's issues. Last May I went on a trip to the Virgin Islands and I met the woman who I want to become. Her name is Clemma and she runs the Women's Coalition of St. Croix. The Women's Coalition helps the women in St. Croix when they are having issues with the men in their lives and helps them get their lives together if they need help. It's exactly the type of organization that I want to work for when I graduate.
A group that I recently got involved with on campus is FORGE (Fighting for Our Rights and Gender Equality). It's the activist group on campus and I love it. Another group that is connected to FORGE is BFF (Books For Feminists). We are reading My Year of Meats by Ruth L. Ozeki, and she is coming to our campus to have a dinner with us and speak to the whole University. I'm inspiried by authors because it's something that I've thought about doing since I was young. This blog is the start of my writing career. I hope you enjoy it and are inspiried by my thoughts as I've been inspiried by the thoughts of all authors that I've read.

Book that I recomend (this will be in every entry because I love reading and I want to share with you where I get my inspiration)
-My Year of Meats (Ruth L. Ozeki)