So…
Hi.
Well, this is awkward. I haven’t done this in a while.
You, too? Good. I’ll be honest, I’m kind of nervous.
Anywho, that’s enough with the dating metaphor. *deep breath* Well, a lot has happened since I last posted. I got beat in the face by a semester that blindsided me. The museum moved because it wasn’t doing well. I’ve been getting into Eastern cultures and philosophies (and I want to learn how to play a shamisen). Fun stuff. Basically, I’m still just taking life on one step at a time.
That semester I mentioned? Yeah, it was last semester. By advisor told me to take “Sedimentology and Stratigraphy,” the study of sediment and strata (which are layers of rock). Anywho, I trusted my advisor. Apparently, this was a bad idea. Who knew? He signed me up for it and it was a four-thousands level class. I hadn’t even finished my two-thousands level courses yet. (Still haven’t.) I loved the course, but it slapped me across the face a couple of times. Passed, but with a D. Ouch. The instructor was an old cynic who earned points in my book with his sense of humor (dry and condescending against society) and teaching (made people think on the conceptual level as opposed to “HEY, LET’S REGURGITATE SOME INFO, HERE). Cool guy. Stapor was his name. Unfortunately, he’s retiring, so if I take it again, he won’t be teaching it. (I’ll probably take it again to really learn the material well.)
Museum left. No one was really going to it. He needed volunteers less and less, which worked out with last semester. And I wasn’t getting paid. I wasn’t there for the money, but it forced me to come back home during the summer, which I’m sure didn’t help. Luckily, it’s near where I hope to go for my graduate degree. So maybe I’ll see Jerry and the museum again. If anyone who reads this passes through Kingsport, TN, stop by. Hell, he’s got a T-Rex. And he’s going to get a woolly rhino.
I love studying other cultures, and the East has always been a particularly interesting set of cultures. I guess it’s because it’s so different from our way of thought. When I think of a stereotypical office worker in America, I think of an overweight balding male. If I think about one from Japan, I think of a medium-to-light built Asian with a full head of hair. I know that might not be reality, but to an extent, it’s probably true. I’ve read that the Japanese tend to have work out breaks during their work day. At least when it comes to their major companies. Anywho, I’m sorta on a tangent. I’ve been studying everything from the chakras to shamisen. I’ll do another post about my studies specifically.
Thanks, Hawg, for getting me back into this.