Friday, March 27, 2009

a long post about my feet

It is thundering outside and I am in my macroeconomics class, which runs until 9pm  (as opposed to the bus I need to take home which stop running at about 8:35).  This wouldn’t worry me so much if it weren’t for the fact that I left my umbrella at home!  I happen to have my computer (obviously), my iphone, my new ipod nano, and over $200 in text books that I finally got the money to buy today.  The only thing worse than walking a few km in the rain is walking with about 3k worth of products that can be destroyed by water.  This brings up two topics about Sydney which I would like to have a brief discussion about (not really a discussion, more like a one sided rant, unless you decide to comment).  Bus schedules and weather.

My feet stink.  Yes, this is relevant.  There are 3 main contributing factors.  The first is, I can’t afford new shoes right now so I wear my 5 year old flip flops everywhere.   They aren’t particularly nice, just surprisingly durable.  Eventually my heal will pop through the bottom, and on that day I will either find some new shoes or epoxy something to the bottom of them.   The second reason ties somewhat into the first.  Over these last few years I’ve probably put more miles on these flip flops than most have put on their cars.  I walk EVERYWHERE (and have the blisters and tan lines to prove it).  I would estimate that I walk roughly an average of 14km (9ish miles) per day.  The third is that I haven’t washed them.  I usually rely on rain to clean them, but I haven’t seen much of that recently.

To summarize, due to monetary restrictions I have very old footwear.  I walk constantly which makes them dirty.  I haven’t had a chance to wash them or walk around in the rain, so they are getting a bit funky.  To summarize the summary, I have (1) Old flip-flops that are (2) worn all the time and (3) never washed.  To summarize the summary of the summary, my feet stink.

Enough about my feet.  I don’t particularly enjoy walking this much, but I live far from school and the only other way for me to get there is by bus.  Lets explore the possibility of bus travel. 

The busses in Sydney are very nice!  They are almost always clean and many even have air conditioning.  The drivers are usually friendly and will help you get to where you are going.  I’ve found that I am rather fond of travelling via bus. 

Here are the problems that exist with Sydney busses.  Fare is decided by how many “zones” you travel while on the bus.  Zones are decided by the distance you travel, not the number of stops or the final destination.  These zones are needlessly confusing and make figuring out how much your trip will cost damn near impossible without asking the driver.  For me this is not a problem because I would be travelling the same route every day, but it is annoying enough that I thought I should mention it.

The other problem (the one keeping me from riding the bus) is that they have detailed schedules posted at every stop.  These show when the bus will get there and on what day.  The problem is that this schedule is generally disregarded and the busses seem to travel at their own free will.  It is very common for a bus to not show up, then two of the same busses to show up at some random time a bit later. 

What this means is that I have to get to the bus stop unacceptably early in order to ensure that I will arrive in time for my class.  For a real life example, I’ve taken the same bus at the same time on the same day leaving from the same stop and have arrived at class anywhere between 30 minute early to 15 minutes late (note: this bus was scheduled to run on a 20 minute intervals). 

This is especially annoying when trying to get to my transportation management classes (about a 3.5km walk). 

As a result, unless I can actually see the bus approaching the stop while walking to it I generally will not trust it to show up and will walk to where I am going instead.  This is good for my budget and makes me feel nice and green inside, but bad for my feet.

The only time I decisively take the bus is when the weather is crappy, but it is almost impossible to predict the weather in Sydney.  In the US we get hour by hour weather predictions which are sometimes off, but surprisingly accurate.  Here is a typical weather forecast for Sydney:

Friday        Fine.

City:          Min:   18  Max:   23

West:        Min:   13  Max:   27

What do they mean by Friday - Fine?  Fine, you can figure out the weather yourself?  The weather will be small in regards to thickness?    Friday will be characterized by elegance, refinement and accomplishment?  Friday will be a penalty or punishment for something we’ve done?  Will the day be smooth to the touch?  I find this vagueness absolutely hilarious, but most people just think I’m crazy when I see or hear the forecast in public and start laughing hysterically.

I believe the reason for this odd weather forecast is because nobody can actually predict the weather.  The way it works here, it could be absolutely beautiful one minute, then storming like crazy the next, then sunny the next, then sunny and raining a minute later, then cloudy with lightning, then raining and sunny, then cloudy and storming, then back to absolutely beautiful.  My iphone said it would be a nice night tonight, and all I hear is thunder!

So far I’ve found only one sure-fire way to predict rain:

If I bring my umbrella, it will not rain.  Even if the forecast calls for severe storms all day.  If I do not bring my umbrella, nature is open to display it’s own interpretation of what it thinks the climate should be like at that particular moment.  

I suppose it is a bit arrogant to think that I singlehandedly control the rainfall for an entire city, but so far I’ve found this infinitely more accurate than anything any meteorologists can predicted.  Take that, science!

Monday, March 23, 2009

I ate fish brains... and I liked it!

It has been way too long since I’ve posted here.  Way too many things have happened and there is now I can fit them all into one post.  For now I’ll share what has kept me from posting.  CLASS!

Class is hard.  Very very hard.  I have tons of work, and way too many things to distract me from finishing this work.  Even thinking about how much more enjoyable life would if be if I were outside soaking up the fantastic late summer weather instead of sitting in front of my laptop reading boring case studies is enough to distract me from writing a paper for several hours, maybe even days. 

Last Thursday I was awake until past 4am trying to study for a quiz the next morning (a class I had to wake up at 7am to get to), but all I could think about was the many delicious candy bars Cadbury sells in Australia, but not in the US!!  I knew I had candy downstairs, but refused to eat it because it was so late and it was supposed to be my reward for finishing completing the quiz.   The next day after getting back from class I was anxious to finally enjoy my candy bar, but was so exhausted that I ended up falling asleep on the couch with it in my hand.  When I woke up I couldn’t find it. 

If you see my candy bar, please call me.

Talking about passing out and not remembering things, I went on a wine tour in Hunter Valley a few weeks ago with some friends.  It was a fun time!  We found a dog that we borrowed for the evening, spooked some cows, took pictures of a wombat (unfortunately it was in the middle of the road and a bit flatter than normal), and of course sampled some tasty wines cheeses and chocolates!  Unlike my last few wine tasting experiences, I decided it would be wise to spit the wine out after tasting (those of you that were with me for the NY wine tasting trip, you will no doubt agree that this was a good idea).   I stayed dreadfully sober but also learned a few things about wine, most notably that I prefer beer. 

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I’ve also discovered that I love Indian food!  On my way back from class I pass several small take-away Indian restaurants, so I am trying every dish I don’t recognize.  So far my favorite is mango chicken!  I’ve also been enjoying a lot of new Chinese food.  On the weekends people like to go out for dim sum, which give me a chance to try all sorts of interesting, new, confusing, mysterious, and often frightening foods.  This weekend I ate whole fish (brains, bones, and everything), chicken feet, and a peanut sitting in the bottom of a bowl that was originally filled with cow stomach.  Believe it or not, it was mostly good (but the chicken feet didn’t have enough meat to make them worth the price in my opinion)! 

I’m sorry I haven’t been keeping up with this as well as I should!  Hopefully I will get used to school soon and start working more efficiently.  For now, I need to get back to work!  I have an online forum debate on the competitive advantage of Dell between the mid 90’s to early 2000’s, a report on the boundaries to converting to compressed natural gas, bio diesel or other alternative fuels for passenger cars in the states, and I have to pick a semester paper topic for my environmental economics class!  That and it's already past 1am!  AAaaahhh!!!!   Busy busy busy!!!!

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Filler

I'm sorry I haven't been posting here much.  Classes (and day trips to vineyards) have been keeping me busy!  I have a lot to say, but I need to get my homework done first!  For now I will leave you with this:

I bought a can of tuna fish at Coles today that had a warning on the label informing me that the product contains fish.

Thursday, March 5, 2009

Haircut

Dear Diary,

How are you today, Diary?  Really?  That’s fascinating, do go on!  NO!  YES!  NNOOOOO!  Wow, best story ever.  Now let me tell you about my morning!

A few posts back I mentioned getting a coupon for a free haircut that I didn’t plan on using.  Well… the place it is for is really nice and expensive and I just couldn’t pass up something worth so much for free.

Sooooo, I got my hair cut today by Amy at a salon called Design for Men.  She was wearing sandals that were held onto her leg by at least 25 straps.  I couldn’t imagine spending several minutes undoing and redoing each strap just to get them on and off every day, but if she is that dedicated to fashion then she must be damn good at cutting hair.  This was comforting to me for some reason.  I was very nervous about this cut because as you may or not know it has been a long time since I’ve taken care of my hair. (I eventually made a comment about the sandals  and she told me there was a zipper in the back and that the straps were just for show, but she would wear them even if there was no zipper.  Now that’s commitment!)

See, the problem I had with my old hair was that I was starting to look frighteningly similar to Crazy John, the mascot for a cellular store here in Australia (see picture).  I didn’t want to have to deal with people stopping my on the street and asking me to pose for pictures with their cell phone.  I’d like the attention, but I just don’t have the time.

Anyway, she asked me how I wanted my hair cut, but I had no good answers for her.  Different.  Good.  Not ugly.  I basically told her to cut it so that if she saw me out on the street she would be like, “damn, that’s a nice haircut” and that I had complete confidence that whatever she did would be fantastic.

The end product actually ended up very nice.  I’ve never had anybody put this much effort into my hair.  She even cut it in a way that will take little to no time to style in the morning!  I am happy and my head feels much lighter!!

So there you go.  Everybody can stop telling me to get a haircut now.

I don’t think I’ve ever talked about my hair for this long.  I’m going to go eat a sandwich. 



Tuesday, March 3, 2009

First Class

Today I attended class for the first time in over three years!  I dressed in a nice polo shirt, got there 15 minutes early, and sat front center.  This time I’m not going to screw thing up!!  I even raised my hand and answered the very first question the teacher asked… incorrectly!  It wasn’t even a wrong answer; it was me flat out not answering the right question.  I’m off to a great start.  At least I stayed awake for the entire class!


Tomorrow I have to be on campus from 11am to 9pm (well, technically I will be there later than 9 because I am meeting people at a bar on campus, but I’m not counting that).  I really hope I can stay focused and do well!  I really REALLY don’t want to repeat my Shippensburg study methods, which consists of cramming, beer, oversleeping, and tacos.  I hunger for knowledge, not tacos!  OK, I do hunger for tacos, but not until after I’ve studied!


Last week I accidently stepped on a lizard while walking through my living room.  That isn’t a sentence you hear very often in Pennsylvania.  The lizard was ok by the way, I just mashed up a little bit of his tail.  I was able to catch it and throw it in the backyard.  For some reason this seemed very normal to me.  I guess I am getting used to life here.


Do you know what else you don’t hear often in Pennsylvania?  I had a kangaroo steak for dinner yesterday!!  It was cooked rare with Jack Daniels sauce and served with veggies.  I wanted to intentionally have it drip on my shorts so I could tell people the stain was from kangaroo blood!  I am weird.