well, the wedding week ate my blog output.
that... and my new addiction to yelp reviews.
here's my review of the dobie mall. i hate that place.
things haven't really changed much since f and i got hitched. we still share a bed, a house, and a life... i guess she's going to change her name soon? that'll be just about the only difference.
we got some pretty sweet gifts from people that attended, and generally it was really fun.
the honeymoon was also great, but those details stay with me...
the only utter shit thing, is that at work i'm about to end up back in the world of phone answering. i really hoped that this time i'd actually get hired into the department that i keep getting loaned out to. unfortunately, it looks like that isn't the case. the only weird thing is, i've had 0 communication with my old boss about moving back, so i have no idea when or if that is happening. technically my "rotation" is over today, but from what i've heard (again, absolutely nothing) i may as well just come back here on monday and do my fun job.
we'll see.
i really hate job ambiguity.
i
do have a job interview with the same company this wednesday for an exciting (or at least different) position, so all hope is not lost. but, it is very frustrating to feel like i'm in a shitty limbo situation, where my real hope is just that the stupid red tape forgets about me, and i can just keep doing what i'm doing right now.
we're going to dallas this weekend, so that should be fun-ish.
chinese wedding banquet on saturday, and i guess hanging out on sunday.
f got walgreen's to print out some pictures for mema, since her printer is a small step forward from the days of rock and chisel, so we'll drop by her house to give those to her.
i'd say in general these days i feel really scattered. it's a little cliche to talk about multiple lives, but between work, f, and awful family shit, i feel pretty disjointed. luckily, f is really good about being there with me and for me about family shit, but work stuff necessitates that i go it alone. i think she'd agree that it would be great to have each other around all day at work for support, especially since we both feel so damn isolated and lonely in our stupid cubicles, but we are living the typical american life of, "kiss the wife and kids (cats?) goodbye, head off to work, and don't come home till dinner."
if i haven't been clear before on the topic, the typical american life/dream is an utter pile of fucking dogshit.
we watched that new michael (i'm fat and confused) moore film, Capitalism: A Love Story last night, and it bummed us both out pretty bad. the level of frustration we feel, knowing that this country could be so much better, and also knowing just how impossible it will be for any change to occur as long as the financial juggernauts still pull all the strings is almost a final blow to us ever wanting to be a part of this lame nation. during our post-film conversation, i talked about how nations don't really have identities or differences anymore, since they're all filled with multi-national brands/corporations/crap. as a friend said recently, "it really sucks when you're walking around france or italy, and you keep seeing mcdonalds..."
another conclusion i made is that the american leaders/corporate ceos learned a thing or two from the last revolution. whereas the british were too stubborn to let america pretend it governed itself, while actually doing all the real governance, the media+government these days is fantastically good at making everyone believe we're going to get our change™/public option/financial success, and that we are a democracy/republic... and this illusion is what keeps us from revolting. i really have to admire the seeds that were planted to achieve this goal, even as i end up daily watering the same sick plant of autocracy/aristocracy/twisted-fake-capitalism.
the movie made another interesting point about how as american citizens, we all seem to desire democracy, and yet we willingly/lovingly go to jobs where the rule is at best meritocracy, and at worst, a brutal dictatorship. what would happen if we demanded democracy in the workplace? what would change if we expected actual decision-making power at our jobs?
i may never find out. the chances of f and i running off to some small country and living on a farm/a small urban area are growing.
especially now that f's parents might be moving to another country themselves.
alright, well, enough ranting for today... back to yelp...