Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Oh, how I am glad that it's over!

I am talking about the LSAT of course. I took the test September 26th and now patiently awaiting the results which are due on October 19th. I feel that I did not study enough for the exam, even though I practically stopped my life for two and a half months. I took the Kaplan LSAT Prep class which I thought was less than excellent. It was good but for the price of $1,400 it could have provided more. There was absolutely no focus on the writing sample which I understand is not graded but is still very important. Their online smart reports were useful but lacked in sophistication. The exam itself was also pretty difficult. There were three logical reasoning sections, one experimental, but of course I do not know which one it was. Hoping it was section 3. The first section was reading comprehension which usually puts me to sleep. So, part of me was thankful that it was the first section and I was fast to get it out of the way. Part of me hated the fact that I started off with my least favorite and the section that I could never finish on time. That said, I did get to almost all four passages and the last passage which was about copyrights, a topic which I am most familiar about, I felt was the most difficult. The games section was last and was by far the one I struggled with the most. I did not finish all the games and feel like I probably got many questions wrong. So as you can see, I feel like I bombed the exam and may take it again in December. Which means that after October 19th, I'll be back to studying, except this time on my own. Luckily, most law schools I called now take the highest LSAT score instead of averaging them. Wish me luck!

As far as the test location... I took the exam at Wagner college on Staten Island. Short of a marching band outside our windows we had it all. It apparently was family weekend on campus which attracted hundreds of people who chose to hang out right outside our windows. The exam began at 9:00 am sharp. Before the crowds showed up, the campus staff was cleaning the streets, using those huge blowers to get rid of the fallen leaves. At around 9:45 a book sale began. At 10:30 the college president was speaking. At 12:00 a football game began. All of this was accompanied by loud music. So what began like a nice and quite environment with small classrooms and only 9 people in the room, ended in a very frustrating and distracting experience.

Thursday, August 6, 2009

White House Calls for Citizens to Inform on Opponents of Obamacare

The Obama White House is calling for informer-citizens to denounce opponents of the president’s health care plan. A post on the White House website posted today reads:
There is a lot of disinformation about health insurance reform out there, spanning from control of personal finances to end of life care. These rumors often travel just below the surface via chain emails or through casual conversation. Since we can’t keep track of all of them here at the White House, we’re asking for your help. If you get an email or see something on the web about health insurance reform that seems fishy, send it to flag@whitehouse.gov.

The post by Macon Phillips, the White House Director of New Media, does not indicate what the Obama White House will do with the information.

Read the full story about this troubling behavior on the Prison Planet's website here.

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Dead President

How cool is it that you can follow John Quincy Adams who died in 1848 on Twitter? Very... check it out here.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Can this really be true?

The National Transportation Safety Board (NTSB) is in its second day of public hearings about the crash of Continental Connections Flight 3047 that killed 50 people near Buffalo on Feb. 12 this year. Colgan was operating the Buffalo flight as regional airline partner of Continental Airlines. You can read the related article at the Washington Post.

What struck me as completely odd and unbelievable is this: "Under questioning from the board, Mary Finnigan, Colgan's vice president for administration, reported that Rebecca Shaw, co-pilot of the crash plane, drew an annual salary of $16,200 a year. The board also said that Shaw once held a second job in coffee shop while working as a pilot for the airline in Norfolk, Va." Meanwhile, "Pilots who work for major carriers flying large jet planes typically earn about $125,000 per year, on average."

Colgan has about 430 pilots and experiences an annual attrition rate as high as 30 percent, according to the safety board. Captains at Colgan Air typically earn between $50,000 and $53,000 per year.

I certainly hope that the NTSB does a thorough investigation and the appropriate regulations will be put into place.

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

St. Marteen









So we are back from our very short trip to St. Marteen. It was our first time there and we loved it. We probably wouldn't have gone away but our friends talked us into it and we are glad they did. It was difficult being away from our 8 months old but was a necessary evil so to speak. I missed him a whole lot but can't say the same for him. He seems to have been doing just fine without us.

We heard enormous amount of things about St. Marteen. Pretty much everyone we know that has been there could not stop talking about how great the place is. We received thousands of recommendations starting from which beaches to visit, where to go snorkeling or diving, which restaurants to eat at, and most importantly to rent a car. Of course, the four of us, wrote all of this information down but didn't look at it until our second day on the island. All of this would have been fine except the car part. Our first day there we kind of just chilled at the Dawn Beach in front of our hotel (Westin Dawn - Dutch side) and then towards the late evening decided to wonder off via taxi to the French side of the island.

Well, instead of following the thousands of recommendations provided by trusted sources, we decided to ask the hotel staff, note not the concierge, and the taxi driver of where to go. The taxi driver quickly suggested Grand Case, noting that its a wonderful destination to go eat and walk around, with an abundance of shops on "both sides". We, not knowing any better, agreed.

We came down to Grand Case shortly after 9:00 PM on Saturday and decided to go eat. It is worth noting that when we got to Grand Case, the place did not look all that inviting and the "both sides" of shopping and restaurant turned to be a small street with most shops closed and restaurants emptying. The neighboring streets were swarming with locals, drinking at the local bars and listening or dancing to Reggaeton. We, finally, settled on a Seafood restaurant, the name of which I do not recall at this time, and set down to eat. The food was OK and the service was mediocre. After we had our dinner, we wondered around the Grand Case street, passed by the Grand Case beach and marina, and then went to look for a cab back to the hotel. And, this is where the fun began.

We couldn't find a taxi and while looking for one, somehow wondered off the Grand Case street to the local streets and highway, continuously repeating - "St. Maarten - the friendly island". Needless to say, the reason all of our dear friends kept telling us to rent a car is that apparently after 10:00 PM, you can't get a taxi to take you anywhere. They just simply DO NOT WORK. Not one cabby, and we found a few drinking in the aforementioned bars, wanted to take us to the Dutch side. We even stopped at a local restaurant asking to be called a cab. The waitress was very pleasant and did call a few, except all 4 of them declined to take us anywhere. All hope wasn't lost though, I had a bright idea, we asked the waitress to call the Westin and have them send someone for us. After about two hours, we finally were back to our hotel.

This is us waiting for our taxi (well I am taking the picture).
Maybe more stories to come at a later time. In the meantime, I will continue to upload pictures from our trip here.

Thursday, January 29, 2009

Me and Mr. Darcy

I just finished reading Me and Mr. Darcy: A Novel by Alexandra Potter. This book was unexpectedly charming, a great and easy read. This is a retelling of Pride and Prejudice and a chick lit novel. The books is very close to the original and is full of quotations from Pride and Prejudice.

If you’ve ever dreamed of what it would be like to meet Mr. Darcy, this book is for you. Emily Albright, a 29 year old single woman has been on a series of bad dates. So many, in fact, that she has sworn off men. But when she signs up for a trip to England for a Jane Austen retreat, she finds love in the most unexpected ways.

The Jane Austen Society of North America (JASNA) sponsors tours of England that include visits to Jane Austen's residences, private homes she knew, and places she visited. Itinerary and registration information will be mailed to JASNA members prior to being posted on the web site, and tour participants must be JASNA members. For more information, visit The Jane Austen Society of North America.

Favorite quotes from the novel:

“The reality is always more disappointing than the fantasy.”
“Stick by your principles, go after what you want, and don’t be afraid to admit when you are wrong.”
"Overpaid, oversexed, and over here"

Friday, January 23, 2009

Geography of a Man and a Woman

THE GEOGRAPHY OF A WOMAN

Between 18 and 22, a woman is like Africa , half discovered,half wild, fertile and naturally beautiful!
Between 23 and 30, a woman is like Europe, well developed andopen to trade, especially for someone with cash.
Between 31 and 35, a woman is like Spain, very hot, relaxed andconvinced of her own beauty.
Between 36 and 40, a woman is like Greece, gently aging butstill a warm and desirable place to visit.
Between 41 and 50, a woman is like Great Britain, with aglorious and all conquering past. Between 51 and 60, a woman is like Israel, has been through warand doesn't make the same mistakes twice, takes care of business.
Between 61 and 70, a woman is like Canada, self-preserving. butopen to meeting new people.
After 70, she becomes Tibet, wildly beautiful, with amysterious past and the wisdom of the ages... only those with an adventurousspirit and a thirst for spiritual knowledge visit there.


THE GEOGRAPHY OF A MAN

Between 1 and 70, a man is like Iran, ruled by nuts.