Not as Easy as It Looks

This is just the mindless ramblings of a college graduate (double major in political science and criminal justice) and her attempts to join the United States military. You better start here...

24 July 2006

Long Overdue

"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially. We are relative. We are mature in one realm, childish in another. The past, present, and future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present. We are made up of layers, cells, constellations."
Anais Nin


Okay...here we go...as from my last post, y'all may know that I'm sitting down in Dallas right now. Let me just say it's a complete 180 from Midland, MI. I mean, the area of Dallas I'm in is kinda similiar to Midland, but not too much. It's suburban, so that's about it. Temps are in the 90s - 100s...which is about 20-30 degrees more than in Michigan. A lot more people, that's for sure. For the suburban area I'm in, there's about 110,000 people (according to my uncle)...in Midland, there's 40,000, maybe 50,000 people. A lot more diverse, too. Midland is very much a white city. I mean, there are other races, but definitely not a lot. Here, the diversity is very noticable. I like it. There's probably as many Spanish radio/TV channels as there are English channels. The only thing I'm not too fond of yet is the driving. Texans will drive for miles with their blinkers on...and the traffic!! I was not born a city girl, that's for sure. Went to Fort Worth the other day...cowboys all around. I could get used to that. And the accent is cute as hell! I love southern accents!! So what am I doing here? Well, my uncle knew I needed to get out of Michigan before I drove myself crazy, so he invited me down here to stay for a bit. Best part is that I get to drive a loud-ass (modified) Dodge Ram - my favorite kinda truck!!!

Other than that, not really a lot has been going on. I celebrated my birthday two weeks ago. I got shitfaced. And that's an understatement. I don't remember much from that night. In fact, there's a point that I don't remember anything after it. Apparently, people kept putting shots in front of me, and I just kept taking 'em like a champ. Granted, by the end of the night, apparently I was throwing up all over the parking lot. It was good to have all my friends around, but watching them made me realize how ecclectic I am. There was a noticable disconnect between my pierced/tattooed friends and all my gym friends. I wish I could remember the night, but I really don't...it was at that point that I decided I'm seriously done drinking. For real. I mean it this time, dammit. I did feel guilty for celebrating my birthday after finding out only a few days before that my friend had been killed. It still gets to me when I think about it. And I'd say that I just don't think about it, but that's a lie. *sigh*

Hmmm...I really don't think there's that much else going on right now...I might try and find a recruiter down here (know any good ones??)...I'm probably going to go up to Sheppard AFB to visit my ex (Shut up, Randy!) and then down to Ft. Hood next weekend to visit a friend of mine. I need to find people around here...my days consist of: wake up, gym, come home, shower, sit around for a bit, eat, head back to the gym...OHH!! Speaking of the gym...found a Bally's nearby...It's no Smitty's, but it works. I ended up walking out of there with a free month membership...they had an online thing for a two-week trial...on it, there was some fine print that said if I didn't win a year membership and brought the pass in within 48 hrs of getting it, that my trial got extended for 30 days...the guy was like, "Damn. I've never noticed that." Pays to read the fine print...thank you Contract Law. Anyway...one of the trainers offered me a free session...he's in the National Guard down here and knew I wanted to join. He was impressed with my PU ability (and I was, too!)...but he took my body fat percentage with one of those hand-held bio-electrical impedence devices. Lemme tell you, those things are about as accurate as the Army tape test. And I swear everyone except the Bally's trainers know this. Your body fat readings on those things can be affected by a lot of different factors, including hydration levels. See...

The use of bioelectrical impedance measurements of the body to assess the fat and fat-free components of an individual is increasing. Before this method can gain widespread application, it is necessary to evaluate the variability of the measurements. A group of 80 men and 83 women was measured in three separate trials of two times per day for two nonconsecutive days. Statistical analyses indicated that determination of a representative value for an individual can be achieved if measurements are made on two days rather than on one day. This finding indicates that the influence of uncontrolled factors, including skin-electrode interactions and body water distribution, impact the measured impedance variables. Knowledge of the need for duplicate measurements to assure representative impedance measurements will assist epidemiologists who seek to use the impedance method for national nutritional surveys and researchers who use this method for monitoring nutritional status of patients.
From: "AN EXAMINATION OF BIO-ELECTRICAL IMPEDANCE ERRORS USING GENERALIZABILITY THEORY"


The trainer swore it was 97% accurate and wouldn't do a caliper reading because apparently the caliper is less accurate than the bio-electrical impedence method. Whatever. Anyway...I wasn't happy with the reading. Oh well. Army doesn't use that method either, so it doesn't matter what my caliper reading or bio-electrical impedence reading is...just the tape. Which is another reason why I wanna find a recruiter down here...

...okay, I'm done babbling for now. Y'all have a good day now, ya'hear? =)

1 Comments:

  • At 09 September, 2006 21:36, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Well, you managed to get further away from me than you already were. I guess my hopes of us ever actually meeting are dwindling by the minute. I used to go to the gym. I guess I stopped for the summer in hopes that I would be playing a lot of sports but I'm just working way too much (55-60 hours/week). I'll go back after the honeymoon and see if I can keep it up. I have a bench and a step machine at my house but I rarely use it (I had an exercise bike which I used even less). Nice to see you have a loud truck, I'm slowly inheriting my mother's Ford Ranger..but I guess that's not really a truck. I guess that's it. This blog thing is kind of fun. It's like archived e-mail.

     

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