Haphazard Musings of a Budding Academic

Plus/Minus May 26, 2009

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+ I just found out that I won a $1000 grant to attend the conference this summer. If at least one of my other leads for funding pans out, I will have plenty of money for this trip. I’m breathing a HUGE sigh of relief at this news.

+ Awesome long holiday weekend in NOLA that involved amazing food, great live music, a friend’s wedding, and lots of hanging out. Living there would be so awesome, if both of us could find jobs. When we start our search this fall, I’ll definitely keep an eye on the academic market there.

+ My recovery is pretty much complete. Over the weekend I felt my pain levels decrease dramatically and I was actually able to move and walk around. My follow-up appointment this morning was positive and I’m finally cleared to do whatever the hell I want. I celebrated by taking a hot pomegranate bubble bath.

+ A preliminary look at my data today was promising. There are some interesting findings, some of them unexpected. I should have plenty to talk about at my conference in July, for conferences this academic year, and in my dissertation.

- One of my committee members lost my Ph.D.  candidacy form. If he doesn’t find it, I’ll have to collect all the signatures all over again.

-Our toilet will not stop running, and it’s driving me batshit crazy. I’m usually able to fix it with a few small adjustments, but this time, no dice. Ugh.

-My mother sent me home with a nice wicker chest of drawers. I helped her load it into the car, but now we can’t get it out of the car. I am PISSED. We’ve given up for today, but if we can’t get it out, I don’t know what in the hell I’m going to do.

 

Lord, be a hand over my mouth March 25, 2009

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Warning: I’m about to hardcore whine about some shit.

I was invited to give a lecture in a class earlier this week. For purposes of anonymity, let’s just say that this was a lecture on bread baking. To extend the metaphor, let’s also assume that my area of research interest is pie making. These two areas are similar in some ways, but mostly very different. I was still able to develop a kick-ass lecture on bread baking, complete with handouts and PowerPoint, so no worries. I know way more about bread baking than the instructor of the class, hence the reason for my invitation.

I arrived in class on time and completely prepared. I started my lecture, and the instructor of the class couldn’t seem to just listen. It seemed like every time I made a point on some issue, Instructor would ask some sort of rhetorical question or comment about something that I would be addressing in the VERY NEXT slide. I mean, fuck, really? If the instructor wanted to teach it, I’d have made that happen. The first two times, I smiled generously and said, “You know, that’s coming right up!” After that, I just gave up. I saw a few sympathetic looks from students…well, at least the ones whose noses weren’t buried in their Crackberries or iPhones. That’s a post for another day. Overall, it was a very unpleasant experience.

 

FML! February 10, 2009

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My gloating from the last post came back to haunt me. Never gloat, because comeuppance is a bitch.

So, I used multiple scales in my diss data collection in order to assess a number of different constructs. I had three scales in particular (for our purposes, let’s call them A, B, and C) that I used to assess one particular construct (let’s call it…um…cognitive closure…yeah). I liked A and B a lot, but I was kind of on the fence about C. Did it really assess cognitive closure, or was it really included because it had some strong correlations with Scale A? But, I figured it might reveal some unique information, and the literature I read about it was interesting, so I stopped worrying.

Earlier today I was reading an article about the theory behind Scale C. I have read this article about a dozen times already, and could quote it extensively, if I had to. I read the items from the scale developed from the theory, and then I compared it to what I used in my survey, and FUCK ME if it didn’t match. Ohhhhh shit.

It turns out that I used a totally different, although related, scale that correlates pretty strongly to Scale C. All the while, I thought it was scale C, when it wasn’t. Then I find out that this scale (we’ll call it Scale D), consists of items from two totally different scales (we’ll call them E and F). This means I have a lot more to read, some writing to erase, and more writing to do. Just when I think I’m on track to get things done easily and on time, life throws me a curveball of flaming dog shit.

I dread telling my advisor what I’ve done. Even if he doesn’t have a thrombo, I am going to feel like a complete dee for making such a fucking stupid mistake. He’s not likely to have a thrombo, so I just get to feel like a moron. Oh, the shame!

Eh, fuck that noise, I’m going to bed. Tomorrow is another day.

 

Come see the violence inherent in the system! September 8, 2008

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As a grad student, I’m used to dealing with all sorts of mistreatment and exploitation. It comes as part of the territory and you learn to put up with a lot pretty quickly. I’ve developed a thick skin and a high tolerance for b.s., but I was so not prepared for what transpired today. It all happened via e-mail (ahhh, technology), and I’ve copied and pasted below for your amusement. (Names and identifying information have been redacted to protect the insane.)

E-mail 1 [some context: this student showed up late and dressed like a skank]:

Because you were not present at orientation a few weeks ago, I want to make sure that we are clear on some points in order to make the mentoring experience better for all involved. As you may remember from last year, we are expected to serve as positive role models for the children at [school], and this expectation includes the way in which we dress. Please note that short shorts or skirts, tight clothing, or anything else that could be considered revealing is not appropriate attire for when you mentor.
Additionally, I need to confirm whether you are actually able to participate this semester. You were absent from orientation and showed up quite late last week, and I would like to know if this was a fluke occurrence or if your schedule has become too busy for you to fully commit to this program. I realize that all of us have very busy and hectic schedules, particularly this time of year, but tardiness to that extent is unacceptable. Many of my mentors show up as early as 2:30, and it is imperative that we begin right at 3:00. If you are unable to show up at or before 3:00 on a regular basis, I strongly urge you to mentor another semester when your schedule is more manageable.
Please feel free to contact me with any questions or concerns. We can talk on Wednesday before 3:00 if you would like to discuss this matter further.

Nice, right? OK, e-mail 2, from psycho hosebeast [bolded for the lolz]:

Well there must be some kind of mistake because I was there last week EARLY. And no one knew where to send me so I was just walking around the place trying to find where to go. Then I was told since I am volunteering and not doing a class that I only need to come there at 4-5 every week since they just had me sit around doing absolutely nothing from 3-4. So you guys are obviously very unorganized and need to get your facts together. I find it extremely rude that you are acting like I don’t care about this organization. And I also told the person in charge [um, you mean me?] that I have a class until until 2:50 on Wednesdays and that I might be a little late and [other GTA] said that was not another problem. I’m not going to participate in this program if you are going to treat me so disrespectfully. You need to get organized or get another volunteer–and that would be really fun to try to explain to my mentee that he mentor isn’t coming back because of how terrible the organization has treated her. I’ve never talked to such a rude individual. I work with many mentoring programs and churches here and I have NEVER been told that I wasn’t committed to something. You need to talk to [other GTA] and see how wrong you are.

I needed a crane to lift my damn jaw off the floor after reading this. I consulted with my supervisor, who essentially sent this person a short e-mail saying that she was no longer needed as a volunteer. This person’s response?

That’s fine I hope you guys enjoy talking to [her mentee] about this. And I did ask numerous people in the office where to go. And that’s really interesting that [other GTA] said that to you because said something completely different about you to me.”

Our future, folks! I’m just thankful I no longer have to deal with this person. All of my other students are nice, sane people, so this just came out of nowhere. At first I was kind of pissed, but my anger quickly turned to overwhelming amusement. Never a dull moment for Freckles!

 

*GASP* August 20, 2008

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Part of me really hoped that this was fake, but alas, it was real. A little too real, if you ask me.

A Waffle House Wedding

 

What?! February 6, 2008

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The company that produced a commercial featuring two animated pandas speaking with what were intended as Chinese accents is withdrawing the ads after complaints.

What did you think of these ads?

I am offended by nearly all of the ads. I wanted to watch football and worship the Lord since it was, after all, a Sunday. I switched to a sermon during halftime but commercial breaks came too quickly and too frequently to allow for timely substitution of the Lord’s word during regulation. Thus I was forced to watch animals and babies speaking in much the same manner as I presume the serpent spoke to Adam and Eve in the Garden. It may have amused some of my secular friends, but to me, dancing anthropomorphic lizards have no benign interpretation. They are nothing if not Satan dancing with tiny webbed feet on a bluescreen. It was enough godless imagery to trigger the homosexual impulses that Satan continuously implants in my loins. Thank God my wife was there to prevent the evil spirit from using my arms to seize my friend Jim and and bend him over the couch as the serpent sorely tempted me to do.

— ecb3d, Mobile, AL

OMG check this crazy shit out!

 

November 27, 2007

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Ever wanted to hit someone upside the head with a feminist philosophy book and hope that something sticks?

 

Oh, lord! November 18, 2007

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OK, without going into too much detail, our (Alabama’s) Attorney General is hell-bent on outlawing the sale of sex toys in Alabama. Yes. We have some of the worst schools in the U.S., high STD rates, rampant poverty, teen pregnancy, etc., and our leaders are worried about dildos. In-freaking-deed.

Loretta Nall started a campaign to mail sex toys to the AG’s office in protest. Here’s a link to her blog if any of you are interested (or want to participate). The premise of it is funny, and it would be even better if it ends up being effective.

Do be sure to read some of the comments on her blog from the November 12th entry…I like the guy who asked if Mr. King will have to declare the receipt of these “gifts” on his yearly Alabama Ethics statement. Now that, my friends, would be hilarious! “I received 20 sets of ben-wa balls, 38 dildos, 12 vibators, and 6 dozen cock rings.” I would pay for a copy of that!

I know this seems rather frivolous, especially given the aforementioned problems in our state. However, it’s ridiculous that he’s even bothering to attempt to regulate something so personal (and something used by adults, who are for the most part perfectly able to make decisions like that for themselves). I really don’t see how a grown-ass adult using a toy in the privacy of his/her bedroom is causing harm to the well-being and safety to the citizens of Alabama. I really don’t. Another thing that bothered me is this (from the Tuscaloosa News editorial page):

“In 1998, the Legislature passed a law banning the sale of sex toys in Alabama. Lower courts found it unconstitutional in 1999 and 2002, saying Alabama did not prove a legitimate interest in regulating sale of sex toys to adults. But the 11th U.S. Circuit Court of Appeals upheld the law in 2004, claiming there is no constitutional right to sexual privacy.”

Anyone else as disturbed as I am?

 

Yeah, Roll Tide November 15, 2007

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This makes me sad.

I can’t wait to get out of here. I don’t want to surround myself with people who believe this way, and I’ll be damned if I ever raise kids in a place like this.

Yes, there are bigots, idiots, and assholes everywhere, but in Alabama, it seems to be a way of life.

 

November 6, 2007

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I made it to yoga! Not only that, but I made it through an entire class pretty much effortlessly. I win at life! I’ll also get to go Wednesday night since I don’t have class.

Also, I may have found a student in my program even crazier than CGS (Creepy Grad Student), if such a thing can even be imagined. Granted, she hasn’t sexually harassed me, but she’s no less batshit crazy. More on that later.

It suddenly feels like November here. The winds are whipping off the river, across the golf course and against our house. It’s creepy in that Charlotte Brontë sort of way. I feel like I should be sitting here in a corset pining over some troubled dark-haired man tumbling over the moors or something, lolz. Instead, I think I’m going to take a shower and finish my coffee.