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Semiotics my love, we meet again

It is Friday night, and I am sitting on my couch, babies asleep, husband showering being giddy as all get out.  Today, I determined the direction of my life for the next few years, and it looks like semiotics is in my future, as much as I want it to be.  You see, a long time ago I decided the semiotics was my one true theory love.  It is the on I get, and it is my natural inclination for making sense of the world.  I did long before I knew its name, and once I knew its name, I learned to do it better, faster, stronger.

I mean, I”m not going to disregard all other theoretical approaches.  I am very open t experimentation… but, I know me.  Semiotics with a big splash of ethnography and I am good to go.

My Social Media Sabbatical

I did my annual break from the internet.  This year it was different though.  It was more of a sabbatical for social media during which time I remember what life was like without 24/7 access to random people who I don’t really know but are constantly in my realm of awareness because I’ve let them in to my brain space.  I don’t even remember the day I decided to walk away from it all, close down accounts, forget password, leave it outside of my life.  It was a wonderful experiment though.  I found that not having the constant stream of noise allowed me to refocus and reground.  My life looks completely different know.  I think I actually relearned how to speak to people face to face, and as a result I’ve made more people I would consider “Friends” rather than “acquaintances” that I probably have in the entire time we’ve been in North Carolina.  Because of this, I shall consider the sabbatical experience a success.  As a result, I will be changing the way I use social media.

Neighbors

Amongst all of the benefits of apartment living of which there are few… other than amenities, amenities, amenities, and no outside maintenance, their are many drawbacks.  The main one would have to be neighbors.

I would like to say, first off that currently we do have one of the nicest neighbors we ever had.  I am thankful for that.  A majority of our neighbors are fine.  Not really social, but no issues, however, there is always one.  He happens to live right through our bedroom wall with his wife and two daughters who I believe are about 12 and 5.  The current issue is this:  It is 12:37 am.  I have been trying to go to sleep for about 40 minutes.  He is blasting Kidd Rock.  He stops to choose songs, I start dozing and then BAM, the music is back and even louder.   He is also a yeller.  He apparently thinks everyone in his house is stupid.  I have seen him have the 5 year old in tears outside telling her how stupid she is and how she is ruining everything.  I also hear him  yelling at his wife through the wall almost every day… Really not good times.

This got me thinking to my previous “bad” apartment neighbors.

My First Apartment (Studio in Hawaii):  Tourette’s Guy -  I had a neighbor that had severe tourette’s syndrome.  It was in Hawaii and he didn’t have an air conditioning unit in his studio (common), so he would leave his window and his door open so a breeze would move through, and spend all day laying in bed in his underwear with his ticks.  He was able to somewhat control them.  He would just yell out in little bursts all day long.  Luckily he would close his door at night, and I assume he would sleep.

Next Apartment (2 bdr, also in Hawaii): Stoners and Domestic Dispute – Ok, so the next apartment was great.  A very nice two bedroom in Hawaii with secure entry, washer and dryer etc etc.  The people directly below us were stoners and students.  It was Hawaii, so that wasn’t uncommon.  However, since they didn’t live on campus they would have all their stoner friends come over at all hours of the night to smoke and since there was a secure entry and they apparently didn’t have a phone to hook up to the intercom, their friends would come at all hours of the night (literally, I remember it happening at 5 am once) and stand below the windows and yell at them to let them up and then the smoke would just fill our apartment.  I’ve got bad lungs.  That was so not cool.  At all.  Their lease wasn’t renewed.

There was a second bad neighbor though.  Domestic Dispute.  There was a couple living in the apartment with a small child and a I believe one of their mother’s.  Every week they got in a huge fight that would eventually end with property damage, and things flying them out on the street and someone calling the police.  Apparently the guy was cheating on her… but they were still having really great sex apparently, because, at least once a week (again, remember this is Hawaii so everyone has their windows open), I would be awakened by extremely loud, to the point of being comical sex coming from the same apartment… and it would last for 45 minutes.  No lie.

New York City Apartment (awesome studio in Chelsea with a sleep loft and affordable rent for NYC): Dog Girl – Everyone was really cool at first.  My neighbor across the hall was a gay guy in his 20s that was super friendly.  It was my dream NYC apartment, just the right size for me, nice neighborhood, easy access to transportation etc.  And then he moved out.  The girl that moved in was also in her 20s, and had one of those big giant Greyhound’s, not the nice little New York City sized Italian ones.  At first, everything was cool… but then she started leaving the dog along for a day or two at a time, and the thing would howl and bark all day and night because it didn’t want to be alone in a cramped little apartment.

New Jersey Apartment (we thought it was nice): Young Children are Next to Godliness and our food stinks – So, we moved to New Jersey commuting distance from the city.  Our apartment was a two bedroom, with a jacuzzi tub, etc etc.  After we moved in we found out they had a bug problem… ewww.  But the real issue was the downstairs neighbors.  We had wood floors.  The floors were thin.  The day we were moving in they asked us if we could keep it down because their sons were studying.  Umm.. not really.  Then when we’d come home in our shoes, and walk across the apartment, they’d start banging on their ceiling with a broom, which would make our dogs freak out.  Then they would come up and complain about the noise from us walking and our dogs.   Then they complained because I would exercise before class sometime between 10:00 and 11:00 am… and they could here my feet through the mats I had put down and the mother stayed at home.   The other issue was, they cooked really stinky food, and as the building was old, all the vents were connected, so… our bathroom smelled like their stinky food, which was really bad when I was pregnant and nauseous.  It was… bad.

Charlotte was the only place we didn’t have any problem neighbors.

Anyway, he finally stopped his much.  I think I will try to sleep again.

Thoughts on 2008

I don’t remember what I said my hopes were for this year last year. I am sure it was something about it being good, having personal growth and learning as that is what I hope for every year.

I definitely had growth, and I have done a lot of learning. I was finally able to figure out what I want to do and take the steps I can take to try to get that in to motion. It took a lot of falling down to get there, but if it all works out, it will have been totally worth it.

We moved, and that wasn’t expected. But, I came to a big conclusion. I need to live somewhere that is not car dependent. It changes the way people and families interact, the type of outings people do etc. Plus, I can’t ride my bike, walk or rollerblade places so I do not get enough exercise enough at all… and that hurts. So, I want to eventually make it out to someplace that is bike friendly again (because as much fun as walking was in New York, I missed biking safely), and that has public transportation and big parks (and also sits within an hour or two of the ocean and mountains… preferably closer).

There is the growing family thing. There are never really words for that. But, again, this is something to look forward to next year.

I feel like after 9 years with Justin we are at another growth apex. It is always nice and unexpected when those happen. I found the photo album from when we first started being a couple (I am not sure how to phrase this at all), and we both look so young. It didn’t feel like we had been together very long until I looked at those photos. I am looking forward to what next year will bring.

Tristan did a lot of growing this year too, but that is to be expected when one goes from year 1 to year 2. I am very happy that he is a part of my life. I get to experience lots of new emotions because he is around and I hope I am cultivating his personality (and I say cultivate because he has a very distinct personality), in such a way that he becomes the amazing person I know he can. Only time will tell though.

Basically, it seems like 2008 was really a transitional year when I look back on it. A bunch of things were put in to motion, but I won’t know the outcome until next year. So that means 2009 is the year of hopes and dreams. I’m not allowed to think about it too much though, or I stress myself out.

I live!

I have been super busy and super tired, so I haven’t been updating here.  I have been keeping up with my twitter account though.  It is just so easy to update.  I’ve also been keeping up with my BlackWeb 2.0 posts.  So I haven’t completely disappeared.

I think movng was a good choice for us.  We are happier up here in Cary than we were in Charlotte, for sure… but I am almost positive NC is not a permanent destination.

I was super happy way back when Barack Obama got elected.  My thought was, when the older black people tell the babies they can be whatever they want when they grow up, even the President of the USA, they won’t have a little twinge of “am I lying to this child?”.

I think that is basically it.  Things have been pretty boring overall, but… I probably should stop neglectig yee old website lol.