So last week as I got my post for the Smart Girls blog ready, Undead Love Child, I realized something. My geekery didn't start with my husband.
See I didn't grow up in the US. So my definition of geekhood wasn't based on the same guidelines as the kids that grew up here. I was a tennis playing, music loving, piano playing, book loving, girl who spent a lot of time on the beach.
I spent most of my childhood either with my head stuck in a book or out on the Tennis court. Then in the nineties something happened. Sci-Fi introduced me to Japanese animation.
Low and behold I had a new obsession. Now I'm jonesing to see Vampire Hunter D again.
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Monday, January 28, 2013
Sunday, January 27, 2013
I'm over at the Smart Girls Blog!
Today I'm talking about Vampire half breeds in my blog Undead Love Child.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
A Long Lazy weekend.
This past week meant that a dear friend left the day job for another position half way across town, which meant a happy hour and then mini golf with the hubby and our friends significant other. The guys of course prevailed though it was close. It was a great way to kick off a long lazy weekend.
We spent one day out at the man's parents new digs "The Farm" where the elder kidlet learned to drive the new lawn mower. She's a cautious child and only thirteen, but I figure this is a good way to build her confidence for three years from now when she has to drive a car. (Yes I'm thinking about this now)
Sunday was spent on the couch and then I visited a friend for tea. And Monday was all about the Settlers of Catan and making art out of things laying around the old house for the new one. My sister in law is a genius at this, have I ever mentioned that?
Don't have canvas? Wait she's got fabric. Don't have Acrylic paint, she burrows into the kids art box and comes out with water paints. But what there's more did you want a leaf out line? Let's get some leaves and some spray paint from the hardware store and Voila art for "The Farm".
Monday, January 21, 2013
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Guest Blog by Azem Odu
On the third Wednesday of every month I invite someone to share a little bit about themselves.
This month, we have Azem Odu otherwise known to me as AZ. AZ is a talented graphic artist and from the day job. After talking to him for a while I realized that he has his own story to tell. So without further adieu I'll let AZ tell you a portion of his journey.
This month, we have Azem Odu otherwise known to me as AZ. AZ is a talented graphic artist and from the day job. After talking to him for a while I realized that he has his own story to tell. So without further adieu I'll let AZ tell you a portion of his journey.
So, I remember
this being in, like, 2007, after I had graduated from college finally. I kinda
felt I was almost entitled to certain positions since I now had a 4-year
college degree. I was, like, no. you aren’t gonna pay me $7.25 an hour. I have
a college degree! (chuckle) But, that quickly went out the window. I looked everywhere in Florida for a job in
animation and game design and around the country too. Even flew out to
California, Santa Monica, for an interview for a game tester position. That’s,
like, entry-level in game development. I turned down a couple of jobs though.
Now that I look back it was because of my pride. One of them was in California;
it was a 3D artist working for a Scientology church. And the other one was some
sort of Flash graphic artist for Home Shopping Network. The Scientology one was
great pay, but I didn’t want to work for an organization that was gonna
jeopardize my faith; I wasn’t comfortable doing that. Moved in with my brother,
Mataye, he was working at Walmart at the time and I was doing freelance graphic
work and had an internship at a production studio, Bluewater. They did a lot of
“Sham-wow” type stuff, video production. I actually remember meeting the guy
who invented Extenze, the male enhancement stuff. I remember applying all over
Florida. Mataye would put, like, $100 here $100 there in my account to help me
out. I remember getting hired at the YMCA. My friend Mike was a director there
and got me a job like that! But, they were only able to pay me $8 an hour and I
would only be able to work, like, one day. So, I didn’t take it. I probably
should have; it may have turned into something else.
So, I applied to grad
school. I told myself if I didn’t have a job in my field by December I was
going to go to grad school. So, I applied to SCAD and The Academy of Art in San
Francisco. I’d wanted to go there; my brother O’seremi was already there. But,
they took too long to get back to me and SCAD replied back to me sooner and accepted me! I went to grad school
at SCAD in Atlanta as an ultimatum. So, I didn’t succeed. I went there for a
year and got kicked out; my grades weren’t good. Decided to stay there (in
Atlanta) to support my brother who was finishing up his undergrad at SCAD. I
really couldn’t find anything in my field there either. And I was shocked. I
was thinking, okay, I’m in Atlanta, a more metropolitan city than a lot of
cities in Florida. Why can’t I find a job in my field? Atlanta has Turner Studios,
Cartoon Network; they’re a much bigger metropolitan city than most cities in
Florida.
My parents were
going through financial problems and I remember my dad calling me one time,
without even greeting me, and saying, “Azem! You need to find a job quick!”
They were financially supporting me, though I told them to stop. I was just
using loan money to support my brother and I. I waaaay later found out that
they had gotten sued, or something, by an employee or my dad had to pay back a
bunch of money to the IRS; it was one of those. They both happened I just don’t
remember which one happened at this time. The more I thought Atlanta was a
growing hub for the animation community the more I found out it wasn’t. It
wasn’t too much different from Florida. It was more than Florida, but still not
that good. We met one guy that worked
as an animator at Turner and said he was hired after college in January 2007
and Turner hadn’t hired an animator since! I laughed in disgust and just shook
my head. I went on interviews, got call-backs, talked to a bunch of recruiters,
nothing just stuck. One recruiter ended up finding me a position at a production
studio similar to Bluewater; Blue Marble. It was a contract position doing work
in After Effects; motion graphics work. Man, I was so excited! They were paying me $30 an hour, I was doing work in my
field, etc. Then, I got let-go after two days. I felt I was put in a bad
situation. The recruiters apologized, but that experience still plagues me till
this day. It’s like things in the job market just wouldn’t stick. I would get
passed the beginning stages of finding a job, and then they just wouldn’t
stick. I finally get one that excites
me and would be something I would like to do and this happens. As hard as it’d
been to find a job I find one and this happens. I didn’t stop though. I even
called and left them a message the night they let me go. I thanked them for
giving me the opportunity. They really
tried to accommodate me. After that I don’t remember really looking for a job
in my field. It wasn’t because of that; I just had a change of priorities and
my definition of success.
Right as I was
about to go apply at Taco Bell for a shift manager I got a job at a restaurant.
So, I’m working at a restaurant and am just trying to maybe get back into grad
school; I felt like I still wanted that credential. I still wanted to teach
college, so I knew I needed it. I applied to Georgia State and University of
Central Florida and didn’t get in. I applied to USC too and didn’t get in.
After that I was just, like, okay I’m good on grad school for right now. By
this time I was already okay with going back to Florida; I had applied to UCF.
I was so adamant about not going back to Florida when I left. How Florida
treated me I really didn’t ever want
to go back. A job market for the field of art and entertainment was just
non-existent. But, my brother Simisi had just moved back from San Diego and my
dad always says these old phrases; these ancient Nigerian sayings, “Sometimes
you have to cross a river twice to know where you’re going” or something like
that.
In, like, January
me and my brother were reeeally thinking about moving back to Florida. I was
just working at a restaurant. I couldn’t find a job where I could financially
support myself much less one in my career; a freelance animation production
project went south that I feel could have propelled a lot of our careers, that
still lingers with me till this day; O’seremi had gotten kicked out of school
too. I was really feeling down. I think people could sense it too. As a matter
of fact, I know people could sense
it. Some people at Pappadeaux I worked with would ask me what’s wrong. Dang,
that was when I knew I wore my emotions on my sleeve! Life seemed like
Groundhog’s Day. Now, at this time during these times I’m getting call-backs.
I’m getting interviews. I’m getting emails from recruiters. Nothing is just
sticking. I’m, like, I didn’t come to Atlanta to work at a restaurant. I can do
this back in Florida and cheaper. And
my reasons for staying in Atlanta were null and void now. And this is what I
call God’s providence. Just as we
were planning to move back to Florida when our lease was up in the summer we
find out our mom was diagnosed with bone marrow cancer. So, that just waaaay
added on to our plans to move back home.
I came back home
and my mom looked like she was 80. She was walking with a walker, her speech
was very slurred. . .Man, this family
has endured a lot. Every once in a while my dad shares his recollection of a
statement Simisi made not to long after finding out our mom was diagnosed with
cancer. “Dad, I would’ve never thought somebody in our family would be
diagnosed with cancer.” So, I come back home and had a job already that a
friend of mine found for me on Craigslist. Warren, Miami Warren. I have another
friend named Warren that lives in Atlanta. This is a true friend man and God’s
providence showed with how he happened to find this job for me that I applied
to and got in March while I was still in Atlanta before I even knew my mom was
sick. But, it was a summer job, so I was looking for jobs for after this one
was going to be finished in July before I even started. Before I even moved! I
was getting soooo nervous when it was getting closer to the end of my summer
job man. Again! It was happening again! I was getting call-backs and scheduling
interviews for after my job was done. But, nothing was sticking again. The
reason why I didn’t want to come back to Florida was happening again; the trash
job market that treated me so unfortunately when I was here before I left. I
was more optimistic this time though. I had a different mindset and approach to
finding work now. I was just looking for any
kind of work! In my field, out my field, I didn’t care. I was open to almost
anything that I felt could enhance my resume. Now, I’m creating profiles on all
these job search engines during this time: Monster.com; Careerbuilder; Indeed; Florida
Jobs, or something like that; etc., school websites, I applied to sub in two counties.
My sister-in-law Stephannie actually got a job for me in Tampa working in the
school system for a little over $8 an hour, but I didn’t think it was worth it.
For me to move two hours away and live with my brother and his expecting wife
for $8 an hour and I would be in an
8-month commitment. So, I couldn’t leave if I found something better. And even
if I could leave I wouldn’t make Stephannie look that good for me working
there, and then leaving not too long after I started. I actually had a job opportunity
in Tampa at Home Shopping Network (HSN) too. Before I moved, but I stayed with
the summer camp job because I had already committed to them.
Groundhog Day
again. I was being productive in my days, but everyday just seemed the same
man. I had been ready to settle down and dating wasn’t working out for me. A girl I’d reconnected with from college, who
I was interested in, I found out she had a boyfriend the day I was going to
tell her how I felt about her (chuckle). I even sent her an Edible arrangement
on her birthday. I knew things were going to get better, but it was just going
to be a matter of time. So, I was a little bit down, but I was still anxious. I
ended up applying to a graphic designer position at Daytona State College that
I felt I was qualified for. I started applying to mainly jobs in Daytona
because I didn’t want to go back to Tampa and at the moment if I found just
something in Daytona that brought me some money I would’ve been okay. I applied
to the same position at UCF (University of Central Florida). The pay at Daytona
State was more and it was local. That
was ideal. But, UCF called me first, on the house phone, to setup an interview.
I went to the interview and I remember I felt like I talked too much. That’s
what I told my mom. And you know, you can never read interviews. They’re like
tests. You can go in and think you did good, but really you didn’t. Or, you can
go in and think you did bad and really do good. They ended up offering me the
position through an email and I was actually out of town. I didn’t accept it. I
was waiting so badly to hear back from Daytona State! But, like I said, I had a
different mindset and I couldn’t let this
opportunity pass. I accepted the job.
And actually, actually around same time
I was supposed to fill out an application for Finish Line.
You can find AZ at: http://www.azemodu.com/
Monday, January 14, 2013
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Over at Smart Girls Love Sci Fi Blog today!
Check out my post on Disgruntled southern Ghost : http://smartgirlsscifi.wordpress.com/2013/01/13/disgruntled-southern-ghost/
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
A New Year, A New Outlook.
This is sort of a continuation of my brief post from my webpage.
I'm taking the song "Feeling Good" as my mantra. Not that I haven't always tried to be positive. It's more of an attempt to carry through with the promises I made myself last year.
So I'm on my journey through this year, no matter where it might take me. I wish you a wonderful 2013.
I'm taking the song "Feeling Good" as my mantra. Not that I haven't always tried to be positive. It's more of an attempt to carry through with the promises I made myself last year.
- I will maintain a positive attitude. (and not sink into the muck that is depression, yes all those times you thought you saw me eating an entire tub of ice cream in a corner whispering precioussssss, yeah that was me)
- I will keep moving forward.
- I will take care of the following :
- Myself
- My Family
- My Career
So I'm on my journey through this year, no matter where it might take me. I wish you a wonderful 2013.
Monday, January 7, 2013
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