What I learned yesterday

I should start with a quick update on what I’ve been up to. About a week after I got laid off, I got a message from a friend looking for a divorce attorney…then a distant family relative called to ask for help with her divorce…then a legal contact referred a client that needed help with a custody issue, and a friend from law school referred a case to me for a nonprofit incorporation and nonprofit status application. I guess what the universe is trying to tell me…is to man up. So, I guess I’m now working for myself…kind of. It’s kind of exciting…and a little nerve racking.

Anyhow, yesterday was my first day at the family courthouse; my client had an interview and I needed to file some documents before her hearing today. While she was in her interview, I went up to the 7th floor at Lamoreaux Justice Center, where I found out the filing of documents occurred (after going to the wrong place only once, go me!). I had to check in, and let the clerk-God know what I was filing, so he could print out a ticket number for me. I got my ticket and walked in, looking around and seeing all the chairs in the room filed by people…with similar tickets in their hand. Well, my next step when chairs are unavailable is to look for a wall or table or something to lean against…but those were also in high demand. So…it was a busy day on the 7th floor.
My ticket was C365 (or something like that)…the current numbers up were A025 and C342 (or something like that). Well, 23 people ahead of me…not tooooo bad, right? Well….when C-tickets aren’t getting called up at ALL for about 45 minutes to an hour….it apparently can take over 2 hours for you to reach the filing window. What’s this business with A and C tickets, you ask? Well, at that point all I knew was that there was a rotation of some sort between numbers that started with letters from A through F. Little did I know….
After about an hour and a half, I finally sat next to an older lady who seemed to be getting anxious after waiting for over two hours. Her ticket started with F, and she expressed her concern that she hadn’t seen an F ticket called in a long time. I took her ticket to the clerk-God and asked him if he could give me any information as to why the F numbers hadn’t been called in so long.
“Well, there’s a priority system and the numbers get called in order of priority. So A numbers go first, they’re for ex parte’s, then B’s are for attorneys then…”
Wait, B’s are for attorneys? I’m an attorney. I’ve seen B’s come and go while I’ve been here. Are you saying that I could have been out of here already if I just told you I was an attorney?!
“D’s are for process servers…”
“Wait, are you saying that I could have gotten priority if I told you I was an attorney?”
“You’re an attorney?! Of course you can! Here.” And he handed me the golden B ticket. “Next time just make sure you tell me [the clerk-God] that you’re an attorney to make sure you get priority.”
At this point, I felt a little guilty going back to my neighbor, knowing that her F ticket meant she’d just have to keep waiting…while I got a B ticket…and I’d be out of there way before I was originally scheduled to.
But I guess now I can say these law school loans aren’t completely worthless: shoot son, they allow me to cut in line!
In unrelated news…I went to check my PO Box today, even though I wasn’t expecting to have any mail there. There wasn’t, but I still put in the code and opened it…just because it’s cool to do it :)
But yeah, in case you forgot to send me something:

Alexandra M. Armstrong
PO Box 2096
Laguna Hills, CA 92654

Introducing: My PO Box!


I didn’t think I would be this excited about getting a PO Box, but after you see it, I think you’ll understand why. I was expecting a standard gray box with a key…and instead…I got THIS:

It’s beautiful, isn’t it?! It looks antique-ish, and has a combination lock rather than a key. I was going to protest this when it was being assigned to me, but I’m glad I didn’t. I also feel like I’m on the right track as far as setting things up for my personal and joint business ventures. I’ve felt uncomfortable about using my home address for a lot of things, and being that we’re not quite sure where we will be living for the next 6-9 months, I thought this would be a good solution.
Feel free to send me mail (preferably with a donation made out to Haiti Scholarships ;) )!
Alexandra M. Armstrong
PO Box 2096
Laguna Hills, CA 92654
Yay!

July Charity of the Month: The Compton Initiative


Holy cow, July flew by. I think this might only be the first or second time that I fail in submitting my Charity of the Month on time :(

I was also having some trouble picking a charity, but then I went to a neighborhood clean up on Saturday, and the decision seemed obvious.

When we went to the beach in Haiti, we talked about how we wish we had more time there to organize a beach clean up: there was trash EVERYWHERE. It really detracted from the beauty of the place. The thing that we all thought about, was how easy it would be to clean it up if we just got a few dozen people to help out, and how much of a difference that would make. GOALS Haiti actually did a trash pick up in Leogane not too long ago, and I hope they keep doing it!
Flash forward to the present, minus three days: my cousin told me about an event in Compton, where they gathered volunteers every few Saturdays to help clean up the neighborhood, mostly by painting houses, fences, schools, etc. Being the sucker for volunteer work that I am, I signed up and got my friend Sarah to sign up as well. I believe if the wake up time was not 5:30am on a Saturday morning, more friends would have joined us ;)
Anyhow, we got there promptly at 7am for registration, and to figure out what group we’d be working with. There were SO MANY people. I honestly thought there would be about 20 of us…but nope, I’m pretty sure the body count was over a thousand. They were mostly from various churches and youth groups…and by “mostly” I mean “almost all.” People kept asking Sarah and I what church we were with…I had no witty response. I have no complaints though, aside from one girl really pushing us to attend the Compton After Party at her church, everyone was super nice and not preachy at all.
So what did we do? Once we found our group, everyone broke off to separate work sites: various neighborhood blocks, a high school (painting walls and murals), elementary school, and a few houses. Our work site was a neighborhood block, where we pained the fences of maybe 5-6 houses. These fences are made of tiny individual metal bars…I was honestly quite sick of them by the time we finished, haha. BUT, seeing the before and after, it really amazes me what one little coat of paint can do to really revive a place.
With that said, we plan on going to the next one in October. Check them out, and see if you can attend one of their events, or help them financially so they can keep improving the city of Compton.

Things Seen in Orange County: #2 & #3

#2

Older twenties-aged man in the rough streets of Irvine, CA, on a pretty serious looking unicycle.

So serious, in fact, that I was relieved to see he was wearing a helmet.

#3

This is an old one that Jeff and I recently reminisced about.
‘Twas at the Stadium Brewery in Aliso Viejo, CA (ahem, Cougar Den).
Jeff and I were in the bar area waiting to snag a table.
Man in his mid thirties-ish, taking up the one long table by the bar area, by himself.
He was sitting there, alone, with a beer (so, maybe technically not alone), distracting himself

with one of the many tv’s around him.

Then, suddenly, it was as if he had JUST remembered something really important.
There was a smirk on his face, it was one of those “silly me, how could I forget this super
important thing?”
He reached into his pocket.
Pulled out his keys.
And carefully placed them on the table,
Making sure his BMW logo was easily observable to those [Cougars] walking by.

July 27, 2011

Things I did today:

  • Yoga session
  • Cleaned kitchen
  • Went to visit Brookie at Starbucks/had lunch with Jeff
  • Worked on website for Brookie & me (for the whole wedding ministry busy-ness), and wrote a couple intro blogs for it (this took a while…had to do a bit of research on how to do stuff on wordpress)
  • Set up twitter/gmail for the above business
  • Attended MCLE on immigration at Chapman
  • Registered for a free Microfinance course (now I just need to actually take the classes…)
  • Sent a few important emails and made some important phone calls
Things I didn’t do/need to do:
  • I’m not going to waste your time or mine spelling out the bazillion things I need to do…not until I can at least bring the list down to something reasonable :)

Veggies and Goat Cheese!


I’ve been wanting to try this out since Jeff’s sister-in-law made this years ago…literally…years.
Chopped up some bell peppers (yellow, red, orange), and zucchini, and tomato…
Added seasoned goat cheese, olive oil (I think I put too much oil…), salt & pepper:
Not the best picture, but it was delish:

Updates and New Beginnings (Again)

(Disclaimer: it’s a long one)

So many things to update on that I’ve actually been putting this off for a few days. Which, within the first line, leads me to digress already: I’m not sure why I feel the need to write; those that are close to me know what’s going on, and I don’t think I have too many random people following the intricacies of my life that I, for whatever reason, chose to post on the world wide web. Regardless, I feel I have the responsibility to let you all know what’s been going on. So here we go.
WORK. I haven’t written [too] much about my frustrations with TBM and my job because 1) I’m sure it gets old and most people seem to dislike their job to some degree; 2) it’s minor complaining compared to what other people have to deal with in their lives; 3) as someone once said before, “be ye not so stupid” and don’t write about your work on the internet unless you have permission to. So yeah, I wasn’t so keen on the idea of my boss finding out about my blog while I was still working there and reading all the things I hated about the position (although I’m pretty sure he knew anyway).
This job was meant to be temporary, but it actually started looking like it would turn into something more permanent, and then it didn’t. Woah, what does that even mean?! An attorney I used to work for (“TBM”) was in need of a legal assistant since the one he had left him high and dry. I needed the money, so I agreed to work in his office part time doing administrative work. He later asked me to start working full time, and told me there was room for me to grow and possibly start a family law practice within his firm. Which sounded great, except that 1) there wasn’t really enough time left in the week for me to “start a family law practice” while also keeping on top of all the other things I had to do (you know, important stuff, like correspondence and filing and making court and deposition appearances when him and the other attorney weren’t available); and 2) I didn’t really want to bust my ass to start a practice for someone else: if I’m going to put in the time and effort to learn a whole new area of law and make it work, I wanna make it work for me, not for someone else.
I could go on forever, but for your sake and mine, I’ll just say that the administrative and “personal assistant” duties became a bit much for me to handle, and I realized that any promises made were not going to come to fruition. I was planning on putting in my two weeks notice when TBM let me know last Friday that he was gonna have to let me go due to some financial difficulties. It wasn’t a huge shock, and aside from not having a steady check every two weeks (which is HUGE), I was actually relieved.
Here’s why.
I’ve been thinking about what I want to do, or at least what I could enjoy doing, that would help bring some income into our household. I’ve got some business ideas floating around with Jeff, my friend Brooke, and an old colleague also, but I haven’t been able to do anything with these ideas because I’ve been wasting forty hours a week at a pointless job. Sure, not having a source of steady income is scary as all hell, but I think it’s something that needed to happen to make me do something for myself. I’m so used to things working out, and always being able to get things done with minimal effort, that I’m not used to having to work really hard at things. This is my challenge, and I’m nervous/excited to see how I deal with it.
One thing Jeff and I did have to laugh/cry about: I wrote before about how our lives seem to be a roller coaster, but one that never careens out of control: there’s always a very delicate balance that keeps us holding on. I mentioned in the “Failure to Launch” blog (which I still have to respond to, thank you everyone for your very thoughtful comments!) how Jeff and I would be moving into his parents house. We were both so excited to be able to save up some money. But with the whole loss of income thing…it seems like we’ll be, once again, just getting by. Thankfully we won’t have to worry about paying rent, but we also won’t have the income we had…which we were hoping to save up. Just so typically us :)
FOOD. Salads. They’re kind of my jam right now. I grew up on salads that contained minimal ingredients, and figured that was the norm. I’m discovering that you can throw just about anything into a salad and make it delicious. Like almonds. Or bell peppers. Or feta cheese. Or cilantro! I know, they may seem obvious to you, but for whatever reason, they’re new discoveries to me, and I’m excited about it. I think I’ve been pretty good the last few weeks on not over-indulging on stuff. I did have Mickey D’s on Friday (right before I found out I was getting laid off), but that was because I had few alternatives, plus, it came out to about five bucks. Sigh.
This last picture is from dinner with Jeff’s parents on Sunday. Holy glorious. Those potatoes? Yep, amazing. Foil paper, slice, salt, butter, put some onion chunks over them, smear some italian dressing over them, put them on the grill, and voila. Not pictured: stuffed chile. I don’t know enough to give details, other than it was delicious. And it sent me into a food coma.
EXERCISE: I haven’t been the greatest at this, but with being unemployed and Vegas being around the corner, I’m really gonna try to kick it up a notch. Jeff and I are trying to go on little walks before/after dinner, and I actually made it to the gym this morning! It was probably my most lame attempt at working out, but I at least made it there. Baby steps…
THINGS I WANT: Remember that iPhone case I wanted? Here’s a reminder just in case. (Ha! iPhone “case”…”just in case“…get it?! wow…Lord help me…) Well….I GOT IT! Turns out Jeff wanted to give me some sort of compensation for helping him get his art show set up at Mesa, and it’s absolutely fabulous. It’s taking some getting used to, but I really like it. I still haven’t dropped my phone, so I can’t attest to it’s protective powers, but hopefully they’re good…because my phone falls quite a bit. Needless to say…I need to set up Jeff’s next art show before my next installment of “Things I Want”…this could be great!
Unemployment accountability: I think I might go back to my old accountability reports from my last stint of unemployment. It shamed me into being productive, and I might need that up and running again. I think this post is long enough as is, so I might skip my accountability from the last couple days, but I am proud of everything I did yesterday and today, so I’m off to a much better start.
The Walking Dead: One thing I did do yesterday was go to Barns & Nobel and buy Volume 13 of The Walking Dead. As if I didn’t have OCD issues on my own, this comic makes it nearly impossible to put down. I read volumes 11 & 12 on Sunday at Jeff’s parent’s house, and although we had volume 14…we were missing volume 13. So I went to B&N yesterday…then sat in the parking lot of Trader Joe’s reading about a third of it before I forced myself to go buy stuff for dinner and go home before finishing it. Which I did. Then I finished Volume 14. Holy cow. The father-son relationship reminds me so much of Roland and Jake from The Dark Tower, which I love. I actually keep wanting to call Carl, Jake. It’ll be interesting to see what they keep for season 2 of the show. And I’m hoping volume 15 comes out soon…
Well, I hope that wasn’t entirely boring. One thing I’m excited about with this whole unemployment thing is working on more substantive blog posts…so hopefully that works out to your advantage :)

Has our generation "failed to launch"?

Last week I went to a deposition for one of our cases, and I got to talking to Mr. Doctor (his specialty is in bio mechanics, really interesting stuff about friction coefficients and what not–seriously) during breaks and for a bit after the depo (legal lingo, short for deposition…so fancy, huh?). He ended up talking about his frustration with the failure of each of his kids to be able to live on their own. They’re each between 22-27 years old, and yet they’re all living off of the old man still. Mind you, they’re not losers or bad children: his daughter is an attorney, another son works in the environmental non profit sector, and the youngest is an aspiring actor (Mr. Doctor said this last one is going to have a “coming to God talk with his father very soon” about the realities of pursuing an acting career while living off of his father).

The daughter was laid off from her last job, and has been unable to find a similar job in the legal industry. The middle son is working, but doesn’t make enough to pay rent, so Mr. Doctor pays for that. I guess to an extent he’s enabling them, but on the other hand, he’s not the only person in his generation going through this. Jeff and I might actually be moving in with Jeff’s parents for a bit to save up some money. Is it wrong for them to let us move in instead of making Jeff and I figure it out on our own? Who knows.

Mr. Doctor made a comment which I found interesting, and I’ll paraphrase: “I thought having kids was going to be like my generation was: you go to school, get a job, and start supporting yourself. I thought I was going to be done after college, maybe graduate school, but I’m still having to support all three of them.” This is something that’s come up quite a bit lately, and I find it pretty intriguing. What is crazy about this whole situation is that Jeff’s parents and Mr. Doctor are among plenty of parents going through the same thing, I’m sure.
I think I wrote before how my family seems to be disappointed in the fact that my cousins and I haven’t reached any sort of stability in our lives. They think back to when they were our age, and although they all had their difficulties in getting where they are, they had kids, a steady and secure job with potential to move up, and eventually a house.
The New York times published an article, a lengthy one that I’ll confess I wasn’t able to read in it’s entirety, talking about why 20-somethings are taking so long to grow up. They’ve termed it “emerging adulthood.” Our “transition to adulthood” is traditionally marked by five milestones:
  1. Completing school
  2. Leaving home
  3. Becoming financially independent
  4. Marrying
  5. Having a child
Our generation is reaching these milestones at a later point in life than past generations. According to the article, some of the reasons for our delay in reaching these milestones include:
  • “Need for more education to survive in an information-based economy;
  • Fewer entry-level jobs even after all that schooling;
  • Young people feeling less rush to marry because of general acceptance of premarital sex, cohabitation and birth control;
  • and young women feeling less rush to have babies given their wide range of career options and their access to assisted reproductive technology if they delay pregnancy beyond their most fertile years.”
I find that all very interesting, and I have few points of my own that I’ve been wanting to make about all of this:
We’re not fuck ups. Sorry for the f-bomb, but I’m not sure what other expression to use, haha. I get the feeling that older generations (or maybe just the media, hmm….) think we’re doing something hugely wrong with our lives, that we haven’t played our cards right. But, we’ve kinda played the cards we were dealt. We were raised on the understanding that if you go to school and put your time in, things will work out for you. Given how many people get college degrees these days, that simple plan of just “going to school and working hard” can’t work out for everyone.
As spoken by Tyler Durden in Fight Club:
“Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who’ve ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War’s a spiritual war…our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.
Which leads me to…
The education bubble has to burst. Remember that whole housing bubble and how it finally exploded? I think something similar has to happen with higher level education. Hear me out. So. Housing. Prices got crazy high. People were able to buy them based on loans they couldn’t afford to pay back. People didn’t pay. Housing market crashed. People got stuck with over priced homes, and many of them lost them. But the pricing of real estate finally came down to something that was at least remotely affordable for the average American.
There are so many people going to college now, it’s basically like another high school degree. Tuition for colleges and universities has been on a steady incline for how long? I’m not gonna look this up, but I’m pretty sure that every semester I hear something on the news about tuition going up 10, 20, 30%. NPR had a brief segment in which, if I remember correctly, it stated that the UC system was the most expensive public education in the world. How is that a public education? Not to mention private schools, such as my law school. Which is overpriced, and I couldn’t afford, but someone gave me a loan, which I’m not quite able to pay back. I haven’t made a decent payment on my loan since I graduated, but the interest is still accumulating. And I know I’m not the only one that didn’t think this through. So what’s going to happen when thousands of graduates start defaulting? I think something has to give for the cost of education to normalize. The big difference between a house and an education: they can’t take back my degrees! Suckas.
That’s more of a rant, but the point for this particular conversation is that almost everyone goes to college now. A college degree does not set you apart from the next person applying for the job you want. Maybe a master’s degree. Maybe a Ph.D. Maybe the fact that your uncle John knowns the hiring partner. Education alone does not set you apart anymore. “I’m a dime a dozen, and so are you!” Yep, I just quoted that book you should’ve read in high school: Death of a Salesman. Maybe the cost of education will continue to increase to such staggering rates that not everyone will be able to go to college or a university, and the rest will follow through, you know, yadda yadda yadda supply and demand, less over-qualified applicants per available job positions. (Which begs the question, is it fair that only the wealthiest will be able to afford an education for better jobs?)
Job stability isn’t what it used to be. I see my mom who’s been at her job for over 10 years, and Jeff’s dad, who just celebrated his 10 year anniversary with his company, and I wonder if/when I’ll find a job that I see myself staying with for that long. Careers these days seem full of moves, transitions, lateral hires, moving up to the next thing. I’m not sure if that’s because we can’t be happy staying at a job that long, or because the possibility just isn’t available as much anymore. Given the competition for a job position these days, it seems we’re all a little more expendable. A company could probably find someone younger willing to work for free to get experience, for the same job that I want to get paid for, ha!
Priorities have changed. Getting back to the reasons for our delay given above, I’d have to agree with most of them. Instead of one head of household, you usually have two now. That’s two people that have probably gone to school and are trying to figure out their career before settling down. Which also means school loans that need to get paid, and maybe that factors in to the delay in having kids and buying a house. I think this generation has also changed the order of priorities quite a bit. Maybe it’s selfishness, I dunno, but it seems that our generation has put a lot of value in living their life before settling down, whether that’s through travel or other life experiences. I don’t think we feel the same pressure to settle down and have kids that our parents or grandparents had. Whether that’s for better or worse, you can each decide :)
So. Have we failed to launch? Or are we just living life at a different pace than those before us? Or is this part of some Darwinian evolution?
Hmmmmm…
P.S. Pretty timely to come across this online today.
P.P.S. Another timely article I saw today regarding the business of law schools.
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