Archive for Crossposts

Pandora Radio

When I finally managed to get my new iphone, the first thing Tanya & Laura say is “You have to get Pandora Radio“. At first I’m wondering why on earth would I want an internet radio station on my phone when I can use my entire iTunes Library at last.. but then Erroch piped in and said I needed to check it out so I caved. So will you when you hear about all of this.

One of the difficult parts for me was having to wrap my head around what Pandora actually is. It really is like flipping through radio stations. Each ’station’ will have themes, similarities, etc. How it obtains those ’seeds’ are up to you. For better explanation, I’m going to take you through the process of getting setup. It’s how my mind works, so bare with me. … continue reading this entry.

Howto: Make your own custom Ringtones for iPhone 2.0 (3G)


Update: I’ve redone this entire tutorial. Please check the new one as it’s far better than this one.


Yesterday I purchased my new 16gig iphone and was very happy to wave goodbye to my old Treo 650 which had lived long beyond it’s mileage. It wasn’t until late last night when I was playing around with my custom settings that I found out I couldn’t add my own custom ringtones. My friend informed me that Apple had set it up that you had to pay double through the itunes store in order to get them which greatly upset me.

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Game Review: Endless Ocean

This was originally posted in my LiveJournal on April 16, 2008.


I heard about Endless Ocean not long after the Wii came out. Mostly just the lines of “A game where you’re diving in the ocean”. Considering the way the Wii works, sounded pretty cool and perked my interest, but since we didn’t get a Wii I just never thought of it again. A bit ago [info]rhast rented it from Blockbuster and was telling me about it. Sounded something right up my alley.

So, as y’all know, I got the Wii a week ago. Wii sports is fun and all, but, truth be told, I seriously needed something soothing to escape the stress of Mom. I -was- going to go to blockbuster and rent some Wii games, but they don’t HAVE a blockbuster here. It closed down sometime this winter. The nearest blockbuster is down in South Bend, IN, which is around an hour away. Er, sorry but no deal. Well, I had a really bad day, so I just went over and picked it up at Best Buy.

After putting it in the Wii, the first thing I’m introduced to is something that blows me away.. the intro song. I’ve already posted the lyrics to it: “Prayer” by Hayley Westenra. Haunting, enticing… the perfect song to go diving to. Character creation was somewhat customizable. More than I expected, but still pretty limited. Doesn’t matter though. There are more costuming options that are unlockable throughout the game and you’re able to change everything about how your character looks except gender.

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Kids, Toys, and Responsible Parenting

WTHR – Indianapolis News and Weather – Indiana girl swallows magnets, needs surgery:

Indiana girl swallows magnets, needs surgery
Updated: May 23, 2008 05:44 PM

This story angers me, but not for the obvious reasons.

I actually saw this first on a news clip over on Comcast.net’s “The Fan”. First I was concerned as to how a child could knowingly consume THIRTY magnets. One of the first questions the news anchor asked was “Why did you eat them?” The girl’s reply? “I thought they were candy.” That stopped me right there. My first thought is “Magnets taste like METAL. Maybe these were plastic colored pieces, shaped weird and can be mistaken like candy.” Then they show the magnet toys. They look like ball-bearings. Yes, they vaguely look like those small hard sugar candy balls you sometimes see on cupcakes at Christmas-time, but these things are about as big as a nickel (or larger, the pictures are kinda hard to judge the size), and are obviously metal. I’ve tasted magnets before, and they don’t taste anything like candy. Metal doesn’t taste good at all.

So the the girl’s adopted (I assume) father continued to talk and my irritation continues to rise. I couldn’t finish it, so I went searching for a print news article and found the one above. My irritation rose as I read the article, not for what it really said, but how it was stated. It insinuates the blame falls with the toy, but if you read between the lines, this orphanage even told the family that this girl has problems:

“She’s only been in America three years and while she was in Russia, which is where she is from, in the orphanage she ate, they told us she ate everything she could get her hands on,” said Lents.

Now, knowing this, why did the father give her a toy composed of small, easily swallowed pieces? My niece is somewhat the same, she will put just about ANYTHING in her mouth. We keep this in mind and don’t buy her things she could possibly eat.

At the end of the article I see the words I was expecting to see and I nearly see red: But Haley’s father wants the toy off the market for good.

Oh for the love of god, accept some responsibility! It is the parent’s responsibility to make sure the child knows that it is a toy. Be there when they open the package, tell them what it is, get down and maybe even play with them and show them how it works. TELL THEM NOT TO EAT IT. The sheer fact that she claims she thought it was candy tells you that her parents didn’t tell her it was a toy. More likely than not they gave it to her and went about their business. And if the child DOES eat it even after you tell them not to, don’t blame the toy, blame the child. I’m sorry but most eight year olds know not to eat their toys.

Seeing things like this just angers me to no end. Bad parenting is what this is, nothing more. Now an innocent toy is being blamed for it. I’m tempted to go buy a set of this just out of spite…

..ok.. it looks fun to play with too… >_>

Beware the trap of self-pity

The following was originally posted in my LJ. Since it’s ballooned into a full article, at least in my thinking, I decided to post it here as well.

Yes, it was awful — now please shut up – CNN.com:

Poignant, tragic, funny, outrageous –most of us have at least one story we tell (and retell) to explain our emotional bruises. But there’s a big difference between understanding the past and being stuck in it.

“Oh, for God’s sake,” she says, rolling her eyes. “Could we please stop the drama and get on with our life?”

I normally try to avoid anything dealing with Oprah anymore, but I stumbled across this article on CNN. It echoes nicely what I’ve been saying for years. For me it can be very very easy to slip into self pity. My brother died when I was eight; my father has a violent temper, though never physical hit anyone; was constantly bullied throughout school; so on and so forth. I could weep and moan and go on about how my life was so horrid.

Your life is shaped by your past experiences, not defined by it.

Probably the greatest thing about this article is the points it has to help you avoid getting stuck in that self pity rut. Teaches you how to recognize it and how to fight it.

–Below was originally a reply to a response to the above post–

It takes -years- to fully come to grips with the death of someone you are really close to. I was eight years old when my brother died, and he was my best friend (though not I his) and the person I was closest to. Don’t mistake the grieving process for self-pity though. It’s natural to think about who you’ve lost, how much you miss them. It’s been over 20 years and I still think about my brother, wonder what he’d be like now, how things would be different were he still alive. But I don’t let it stop me from living. Don’t sit there and go “Oh woe is me, my brother died when I was a child and now I’m scarred for life!”

The difference this article is talking about it’s so much the “letting go”, but those who try and let the things that have happened to them DEFINE them. Like the woman in the article who kept dwelling on her mother. It seems like her therapist didn’t properly explain things to her. What she needed to emphasize wasn’t the whole “you’re mother wouldn’t let you speak up for yourself, woe is you” but that “you have a block about speaking up because of how your mother treated you. Let’s focus on some exercises to help you overcome this bad habit you developed as a result.” See the difference?

People who dwell in self-pity, in essence, use it as an excuse to not take responsibility for their actions. Yes, someone will have difficulty with certain issues because of something that happened to them, but the whole point of therapy isn’t to use that event as an excuse, but to help you realize WHY you have that difficulty and OVERCOME it. Like the author of the article tried to tell the patient “Kristin, can you see that your mother isn’t here? Can you hear that you are able to speak? You’re a full-grown woman, with a functioning larynx, who wants a promotion. Full stop.

Another thing people who do the whole ’self-pity’ thing commonly do is ONLY talk about that incident (or incidents) that happened to them. It doesn’t matter the conversation topic, they always find a way to insert “Oh, well my mom wouldn’t let me talk so blah.” Or the ONLY thing they will talk about are their woes and how bad their life is. It’s good to talk about the hardships you’ve been through, but at appropriate times with appropriate people. I think we’ve all met at least ONE person who, upon first meeting them, unloads all their life woe’s upon you without even knowing you or your even ASKING them to. Talking with close friends, especially when you are feeling down, is one of the healthiest things to do.

Anyway, I don’t mean to preach… more just venting. It’s a sore spot, especially I have to be careful of doing it myself. ^_^

Ponderings at the Pump

Earlier I was with one of my mom’s coworkers as she was returning a rental van. Two things that needed to be done before we could turn it in was run it through a car wash and fill the tank to 3/4th full. I don’t need to tell anyone about how high the prices are. It took $50 to fill 1/4th of a tank. That, however, is not what has driven me to post this.

While I was inside the station waiting to pay I did what we all do, let my eyes wander over all the goodies arrayed on the counter. Kit Kats, donuts, gum, lifesavers, so on and so forth. My stomach was wanting munchies, but I knew I couldn’t get any impulse buys.

That’s when it struck me. Impulse buys. An entire industry that hinges on frivolous spending. An industry that faces the harsh reality of the current economic situation.

Ask yourself this: When was the last time you bought a candy bar? Did you buy it out of a vending machine, at the grocery store, or at a gas station? How many times in the past six months to a year have you looked at an impulse buy and decided against it because of gas prices?

Doesn’t seem all that important or shocking does it? Yet, think on this. Due to shipping, all those impulse buy items will start to rise in price, making people even less likely to buy them. In time, lack of demand will make the producers cut back on production and not ship as far. Loss in production will result in lay offs as less people will be needed to make the items.

Makes you stop and think doesn’t it? Granted, this isn’t going to happen over night, and if something finally happens to reign in the gas terro.. er.. companies, then this might not happen at all. I’d suspect the first symptom will be sales of said impulse buys, then slowly seeing a smaller selection.

You know the saddest part? Those hit hardest will probably be gas stations themselves. Most stations find their profit from the stuff inside the station, not the gas itself.

Blog It

Interesting. I just saw on the LJ News that Six Apart released a Facebook application called Blog It that is a cross journal posting tool.

This is my first time using it, crossposting this to both my LJ and my new WordPress blog.

Very basic. Still have to play around with it more. So far got it setup with WordPress, LJ, Blogger, Facebook status, and twitter.