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Why I Won't Teach You How To Pick Pineapples
3.30.2007 ||
I don't pretend to discuss subjects like hockey to people when I don't care for it or don't know it. You won't find me having an opinion about why Pluto is no longer a planet or teaching you how to pick out the perfect pineapple because I just don't know. I also won't ever discuss what it is like to be in the majority because frankly, I don't know.

In fact, being in the majority may discomfort me as I am not used to such situations. I'm a freakin' Asian female engineer-- an Asian woman in a white man's profession working for a white man's company in the bible belt. If I revisit Vietnam, I'm an American and they can pick me out in a second-- still a minority.

But many times, I hear white people discussing race and ethinicity with so much conviction that I can't even say anything in return because it's so pointless. I don't mean to sound prejudice, but I am judgmental so take it as it is. I'm not saying that white people don't have culture. No. I am saying that if you don't live in the Asian, African, Hispanic, etc. cultures, than you don't know what the fuk you are talking about so save your useless breath and talk to the other white guy.

In a past post, I wrote "There is a difference between ethnicity and culture. Ethnicity happens to be the biological aspect of a person's background, while culture is an ongoing social influence in one's life. They are different. Thus, just because you look like you belong to a certain culture, you don't necessarily understand the culture that belongs to it. There is such a thing as "cultural assimilation" and it affects how ethnic someone may be."

If you look white, act white, and *ahem* are white, don't tell me you know about being a minority and that minorties are welcomed everywhere. You will never know what it is like to be a minority until you leave the states and stay somewhere else for awhile. By that, I don't mean Europe or any U.S. owned territory, dimwits. By that, I also don't mean being in a foreign country living with Americans or other whites.


Cultural assimilation is the product of a melting pot--of globalization and integration. One day, people will probably forget the culture of the old country and become what has happened to the white people in America-- assimilated/similar/culture-less. Before you go off on me, I didn't say everyone. The whites of the South are different than those in the North and even political party lines separate people, but culturally, they have assimilated.

I often fear that my children will grow up less cultured if I am too busy to show them and they have white teachers who have never lived the life of a minority. They don't know what it's like to be the only Asian girl in class in a white country-side town. Actually, I hope my kids don't ever go through what I went through, but in a way, I appreciate where I came from and who it has helped me become. I am much stronger than I ever would have been if I went to an all-Asian school. It has never been a crutch, rather, it is inspiration.

It's as if efforts to teach about embracing differences actually highlight differences by bringing more attention to them. Too often, the teaching of culture leads to a discussion on what is or is not "PC". That's what diversity meetings at work show me. That's not culture. That's not understanding. That is fearing words, avoiding conflict, and plain ignorance.

What a joke. They HIRE these white people to teach ME about DIVERSITY? Maybe I am ignorant here, but I can only imagine what corporate America thinks of diversity-- "hire the guy/girl who is not white because it makes us more diverse and diverse is good to the media and public!!!" By no means am I complaining. If it works in my favor, I'm not bitching! If the only discrimination you face is in your academic/work life-- I say you got the long end of the stick, so don't start bitching about affirmative action. It just bothers me when the white guy/girl starts talking about ethnicity and culture as the same thing or as if they have a freakin' clue what it's like. You can't teach what you don't know.

And that is why I won't teach you about being culturally ignorant or about picking pineapples.

Categorized: Grr, Thoughts

<3 Thao


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Panty Stealers Anonymous
3.28.2007 ||
Some people steal money-- so overrated. Some people steal jewelry-- no imagination. No, it takes a true creative burgler (or maybe just a troubled one) to steal panties out of laundramats.

Read the story. Panties can be pretty, but comon, they can be pretty nasty too. He didn't know where those panties have been! But I guess if you're willing to snatch 5 garbage bags full of them, you might have some problems.

As if I didn't have enough to worry about-- getting hijacked, midterms, murder, bitch-slapped by a pimp-- no, now I have to guard my underwear. I wonder if he liked granny panties. I bet he wouldn't take those. I might be safer if my undergarment choices changed.

I guess it's better than being the heavy-breathing creep at Victoria's Secret.

Categorized: Miscellaneous

<3 Thao


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Bitch is Back
3.26.2007 ||
I haven't bitched in awhile and these are some things I need to release:

1) There is a difference between ethnicity and culture. Ethnicity happens to be the biological aspect of a person's background, while culture is an ongoing social influence in one's life. They are different. Thus, just because you look like you belong to a certain culture, you don't necessarily understand the culture that belongs to it. There is such a thing as "cultural assimilation" and it affects how ethnic someone may be.

2) If you look white, act white, and *ahem* are white, don't tell me you know about being a minority and that minorities are welcomed everywhere. You will never know what it is like to be a minority until you leave the states and stay somewhere else for awhile. By that, I don't mean Spring Break in Mexico, Europe or any U.S. owned territory, dimwits. By that, I also don't mean being in a foreign country and living with Americans or other whites.

3) The reason I like classy dance clubs are because 1. I like to dance and 2. they have class. Not always, because again, there are stupid classless people everywhere, but I don't like walking into a place that reeks of chew and being stared at because I took a damn shower.

Some asshole in the final bar we went to decided to start shit with D about the way he looked. Excuse me, I happen to dislike mullets and snaggly beards. I don't know about you, but I like clean metro dudes and it's pretty moronic to start shit in your dirty biker bar when the guy isn't even doing anything to merit it. Fukkers.

4) I may be young, but I am at a stage in my life where getting trashed 4 nights a week is pretty pathetic and not something I strive to be or anything I would like to associate with... I have a real job, money, bills, and real responsibilities. I have better things to do with most of my time than spend it in a drunken stupor because "it's so freakin' cool". I like spending time with people who are going somewhere. You'll never understand until you grow up.

5) I, now more than ever, am highly intolerant of overly emotional drunks and irresponsible morons. If you get drunk and can't take care of yourself than you have an alcohol problem. If you can't deal with your life, go home and live with mommy and daddy; you're better off wasting their time than mine. I am not your babysitter and if I am drunk having my own damn good time, I don't need to be the responsible one taking care of your wasted ass. I don't get drunk to start crying. If you're going to get drunk, it shouldn't be about avoiding your troubles; it should be about having a good time.

6) Dumb and intolerant ignoramous idiots need to stop reproducing. As long as there is currently hate and ignorance in the world today, there will be tomorrow. I find that morons tend to make more babies because they 1. think conctraception is abortion which is sacrilegious, 2. can't have responsible sex and 3. are too stupid to do anything but have sex, i.e. conversation is apparently a waste of time. All they do is raise dumb babies that think hating is OK. There should be a public mandate that states if you're an idiot, you should made physically unable to procreate. Recreation is acceptable, I'm not that mean.

7) I am judgmental & critical and do not mind voicing it, because my life choices will get me ahead of you. I will succeed. I have succeeded. It's obvious that my choices have made me better so if I choose to judge any wreckless dumbshit behavior as such, it is what it is. You can argue and insult me, but it will be your own waste of breath, because I don't find anything you have to say worthwhile. I will still be better.

8) Some things happen by misfortune and accidents, but most of everything that you do is a direct result of the choices that you make. If you are complaining about not going anywhere or being anything than it is because YOU decided to be that way. If you don't like the situation you are presently in and choose not to do anything about it but bitch, then don't be surprised when I start to tune you out of my hearing range. It's one thing to vent, but it is another to bitch about the same damn subject a hundred times over expecting the other involved parties or environments to change. If you don't bitch, then this doesn't apply to you.

For example, I did not like living in a run-down house at the edge of the ghetto. No one took care of it and I did not feel safe. Thus, I packed my shit and am now living by myself in a nice apartment where the dishes are washed and the landry washers work. I did something about my situation. I chose not to be stuck. I did not want to graduate and be poor so I interviewed months before graduation-- I chose not to be jobless.

9) If you sexually grind on the dance floor and then get upset when someone makes a sexual pass at you, than you are an idiot. If exude promiscuity, don't be surprised and offended when guys only look at you like a sex object. You give girls a bad name. Furthermore, in those situations, I'll root for the guy. Shoot, I'd go for the easy ones too if I was drunk at a bar and the girl was freakin' the bar stool.

10) If you are being that girl... ugh, don't get me started. "Insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results." - A. Einstein.

There you have it, ladies and gentlemen. I am a critical judgmental fuk. What are you going to do about it? I am a bitch. Blah blah blah, wow, I haven't heard that one before. This area gets to me and the people in it sometimes make me feel hopeless for future generations.

The best part about it, is that the bf understands everything. In fact, I'd say that he's worse than I am as far as expecting more from people. And by that, I mean expecting "less stupidity". I'm not the smartest, brightest, most achieved person there ever was, but I'm not an ignorant idiot (most of the time) either.

At least I have my buddies =).

Categorized: Grr

<3 Thao


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Damsel in Distress
3.08.2007 ||
Shall I set the scene?
decides to attack Thao's car.

And attack she did. *Thud* *Rattle Rattle* *Shake*. Yes, those onomatopoeias poetically describe the dismemberment of my passenger rear tire. No, this is not your typical flat... you'll see. Well, I took a stupid risk on my rims and knew that 2 miles down the road was a rest area. "Thao, slow down, drive on the shoulder to the rest area, so that you can change your flat out of the way of rush-hour traffic." I managed to make it to the entrance ramp, got out of the car and saw the "untypical flat". Called insurance -- no help. F my insurance.

i.e. 'Damsel in Distress'

Then a man in a yellow button-down and blue patterned tie pulled over, reversed and got out of his car. I declined his help as D was on his way... from GH. The man LOOKED safe-- granted practically all the people I zoom by after work are in suits, but you just can't tell anyway and D didn't want me to accept help from strangers. It sucks when you hear enough stories on the news that makes you suspicious of a man in business attire. Criminals can dress well too I guess, but blue patterened tie on bright yellow button-down? He was probably untrustworthy.

Before you start going, "THAO CAN'T CHANGE A TIRE?!" Let me assure you that I can. I'm a freakin' engineer, damnit, I better know how to change a tire. Of course, I called D and he just didn't want people driving by to see some girl attempting to change a tire and he also didn't want to risk another car hitting me as I change it. I also did not own a 4-way lug wrench so my weak-ass probably couldn't take off the lug nuts with a mere wrachet. Long story short... D changed my tire and we headed to the nearest place... Walmart.

my hero

*Insert dumb girl moment here* While waiting for the manager to talk to us, I looked at their pricing sign and said, "Look babe, 'Flat tire repair is only $7.50 per tire!!!' " to which he responded, "Thao... you do NOT have a flat tire." I think he was right...

my shredded tire

me with my shredded tire
I had a shredded tire.

Lessons learned:
  1. Buy a 4-way lug wrench
  2. Stay away from white vans.
  3. Don't drive 80mph on a donut.
  4. As a corollary to #3, everyone and their grandmothers will look at you as if you are "that guy" slowing traffic going 55mph on the highway.
  5. I have a hero who drove 40 miles to come help me.
  6. My tires are expensive-- buying two sucks.
  7. Avoid large chunks of ice flying at your vehicle.
  8. 205/60R16's aren't easily available.
Not too bad for my first car trouble since I bought the thing 3 years ago. 100,700 miles and I only have a flat? *KNOCK ON WOOD* I had the best day for a flat tire. It was sunny, no snow, no class (spring break)... I was lucky!

Categorized: Grr

<3 Thao


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Dilbert Does It Again
3.06.2007 ||
Now = Spring Break
To the working/schooling girl, it just means catchup time to study/do projects while still working. That's ok though because I generally spend my weekends out of town anyway. Last weekend, we visited D's family. Between D and myself... we have a lot of people to visit. I like that. I like that we like to keep in touch! This weekend, it's an eastside trip to see Devon & Karen in Lansing and then my fam and Steph, Anita, Josh, Christine, and Jake in the Metro. Naturally, it makes for people who are spread thinly, but it's nice to spend Q time with people.

I took off yesterday to work on my paper and start my studying for an exam on Monday. I thought I could avoid a case of the Mondays, but I now have a case of the Tuesdays.

Borrowed from www.dilbert.com

If you understand this, I feel for ya! They don't tell you that it takes super-long to get something done post-school.

Categorized: Work

<3 Thao


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