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Being punched in the face

March 25th, 2010

There are those in the world who have never been punched, beaten up, or fought. You can often tell those people apart, as they have this overwhelming sense of entitlement and arrogance. The cure for these kinds of people are often enough a good punch in the face. They believe it is out of nowhere, but usually humility follows such an experience.

That being said, I have to deal with one of these people every day now. I work in a shop of three. My boss decided to hire another person to be an art director. So now, in an office of four, I have two bosses. FNG, as I like to refer to him as, has proven to be nothing but a bumbling idiot. He is inarticulate when he speaks, especially in interviews and presentations to clients (he said “you know” every other word and began each sentence with “like”). He is incredibly slow in producing work, even when the owner says “This is due in two hours.” He thinks that means 5. He has not come in on time once this week.

Yesterday, I had software training with a client at her office. He knew I was there, but kept calling me, asking where files were that I had specifically told him where they were the day before. It’s fine to forget (although he could have just searched in the ONE PLACE we keep working files); however, it is not fine to bother me while I’m with a client.

I spent a little over three hours with my client. When I arrived at the office at 12:10, our project manager was freaking out. The so-called art director was supposed to have 12 wine bottle mock-ups ready for a meeting with a client at 1. So basically they needed to be done about 12:40. There was no indication that he had progressed at all on this project. The PM looked at me and said there needed to be some decisions made. So you know what I did? I made the goddamn decisions about what solutions we would present to the client. And he didn’t even notice or care that I did. He’s too busy complaining about his computer being loud or that he doesn’t have a Wacom bamboo tablet. WTF?

Then, after the owner returned, told us the notes of the clients, and told both of us to complete the project for another presentation on Friday, he stole all the notes and ran into his office. Our PM told him since he has other deadlines that I should do the labels. He responded in an email saying that he will do them since he was the one who last worked on them. The thing is, he thinks that he doesn’t have to listen to what the client wants, that we’re supposed to show them the way. There are clients out there who do know what’s best in their industry.

Anyway, I’m not helping him with this project. He can crash and burn for all I care. But seriously, though, I think everything between him and me could be settled with a nice punch to the face.

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Happy Day before Too Sick for Work Day!

March 17th, 2010

Hey everyone! Been a while, but it’s ok. I’m celebrating extra hard for St. Patrick’s Day today – not only am I 1/4th Irish, I’m using this day as a jumping off point for making what I want happen. I recently asked myself – what kind of company would I LOVE to work for? And my answer – a video game company! They have graphic designers do their game logos, packaging, websites – perfect, right? Well, I chose the company I wanted to work for. Then I found out the city it’s in – Austin, TX! I also have a kung-fu uncle there, that both Brian and I want to study under. As a young female martial artist, he would probably pour a lot of energy into me to turn me into a top class fighter. Also, the climate is warmer – THANK GOD. WINTER FUCKING SUCKS, and I live in goddamn Tennessee! We’d be closer (a day drive) to my Sigung, so that means more opportunity to do retreats there. Everyone I know thinks Austin is awesome. So this is what I’m shooting for. Gotta brush up on my website, though. It’s still undergraduate design, which means it’s getting OLD.

Also, as an unrelated note, I am going to attempt to go 3 weeks without wheat and gluten, to see if this helps my weight loss. Brian and I are considering HKC certifications in May, and cutting this junk out would help me reach my fitness goals even moreso.

Unfortunately  I am currently overcoming a cold, so tonight’s festivities will be mild, probably just a shot of Jameson and a Guinness. I’m definitely showing my Irish love for my Irish heritage! Happy St. Paddy’s Day!

Kiss me, I'm fucking Irish!

Kiss me, I'm fucking Irish!

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Inspiration for a shit life

March 7th, 2010

I found this in some document I was writing:

In any person’s life, a secret want, a secret longing to be something more than ordinary is inherent to a human. There are few who have the strength to give into this want and risk life and limb to become something extraordinary inhuman. But only when we truly give ourselves over to ourselves and not society will we become something of worth.

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If there’s anything that I hate…

March 7th, 2010

If there is anything that I hate, it’s dishonesty. I know that everyone has had in their lives a point where they tell little white lies, i.e. being to a restaurant you haven’t been to before. I’m not talking about that. But when I ask things such as, “Do you like this?”, or, “What did you do today?” you better damn well tell me the truth. Not only can you be found out in the latter lies, the first one is just cruel.

My boyfriend does this to me. He’s not doing anything to sow the trust back into our relationship. He never cheated on me, per se, but he definitely lied to me big time that would have changed our whole relationship had I known. For years. I was completely oblivious. It still hurts, and he’s just making it harder to close the wound. Forgiven, but not forgotten. Never forgotten.

I’d like to think that I am not naive. I don’t trust everyone; in fact, very few I trust. But those few are held to standards, such as being perfectly honest with me. I establish in the beginning that there is nothing worse to me than a liar. Don’t tell me I look good when I don’t. Don’t tell me you like me when you don’t. Don’t tell me you’ll be at a place when you are not. That’s all I ask. I’m going to give you that same treatment, so you better reciprocate it.

That’s all I have. Just fucking be a man about things and don’t lie. It’s not that hard. I do it every day. It’s something called integrity for yourself and courtesy for others.

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Brand Loyalty

March 2nd, 2010

I was reading this CNN article about a PS3 bug that resulted in 24 hours Playstation Network downtime. It has launched this huge battle of X-box v. PS3 – which is better? Each side has valid (and invalid -U SUCKSz) arguments as to why theirs is better, but it made me wonder – what really inspires brand loyalty, especially in technology?

I’m definitely a PS3 person. This is mainly, though, because I’ve been playing all my console games on Playstations the past ten years. The games that I like are released on my console. Sony is already a brand name I’ve trusted from other electronics, movies, and music experience.

I did not have the same trust when Microsoft came out with its Xbox. I knew Microsoft as a software company, not a hardware. It was going to have to prove to me the quality of the product by surviving the timeless quality test. But, since I am a one console gal, I have not switched or given it a chance. The playstation does all I want and more – stream Netflick, watch streaming anime, play games I like, play BluRay.

But this does not mean I will always be praising Sony. I won’t bash people on forums for liking other consoles.

This is like the terrible, terrible mac vs pc debate. I’ve covered this before, but it still irks me that there are fanboys for each side. I guess extremism really bothers me. Why can people not see that there are great feats and egregious flaws in all sides – the best is a compromise. I have both a PC and a Mac. I’m a multi-user.

It’s as bad as politics. American narcissism reigns over logic, and arguments devolve into basic contradictions of “Nuh-uh, I’m right! You suck!”

I posted this one because my huskies and cat love each other :D

I posted this one because my huskies and cat love each other :D

 

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