Thursday, May 31, 2012

First Months Back at First Home


On the first day of summer, I called Hen House and found out I work on Sunday from 4-8, Monday from 3-8, and Friday from 1:30-10. That day I also e-mailed Cassie Burghoff, whom I became a quick friend of, asking for us to stay in touch over the summer and get together some next year. My work schedule got changed so I don’t work Sunday, but I did go to work on Monday and Friday. On Sunday I had a parmesan chicken dinner my mom cooked, the first home-cooked meal I’d had in a while.
On Wednesday, my granddad picked me up at my house, and we went to Winstead’s and Barnes and Noble before going to the Pathless Land like we used to do before I went to UCM. On Saturday when I was with my dad for the weekend, I went to a local bead store and bought three blank pendant pieces on which I would hammer a design with a nail to make a necklace for my mom, grandmom, and Sherry for Mother’s Day. On Sunday I went with my mom, Dave, and Cam to a local Prairie Village restaurant called La Provence for Mother’s Day and at work I filled out a W4 form. That day I saw my old friend Alex Habib’s mother at work, and she gave me his cellphone number.
The next day I started doing something I did before I went to UCM. I dug through the Lego bucket at home and put the pieces to the Harry Potter sets, which got scattered a long time ago, into bags according to which set they went to, put the ones I didn’t know which set they went to in a separate tub, put the pieces to a lego ninja fortress into a separate bag, and put all the megablocks, bionicle, playmobile, and connex pieces I found in their own boxes. I also hammered a flower on the pendant for my mom and gave it to her. She loved it. I hammered a Chinese symbol for harmony on a necklace for my grandmom, who loves Asian art, and I hammered a cross inside a Star of David for my stepmom. When I went to the Pathless Land with Granddad the next night, I gave him my grandmom’s pendant, which he said she would love. When I got to my dad’s house, I gave him Sherry’s pendant to give to her and Dad said she would love it. The next day I went to my art class with Jack and worked more on some watercolor drawings and on Friday I worked from 1:30 to 10.
On Saturday I had a day off so I rode my bike to the Corinth library and checked out two books: The Complete Idiot’s Guide to Screenwriting and The Lonely Planet Guide to Travel Writing.  The next day when I went to work, I found out I work on Monday from 6-10, Friday from 1:30-10, and Saturday from 7-3:30.

On Monday the next day I went to work from 6-10, and on Wednesday I went to Winstead’s with Granddad and Barnes and Noble before going to the Pathless Land. On Friday I went to work from 1:30 to 10. Dad picked me up and told me that I my History class I got a C, and in my Creative Writing class I got an A. My dad told me the THRIVE staff sent a very good report about me along with it too.
The next morning, I went to work from 7 to 3:30. I found out that day that my work hours for the week are Sunday from 4 to 8, Monday from 6 to 10, Friday from 1:30 to 10, and Saturday from 7 to 3:30. When I got home, I read the report from the THRIVE staff and it was very nice. I went to work on Sunday and Monday and went to Winstead’s, then Barnes and Noble, then to the Pathless Land with Granddad, and on Thursday I went to my art class with Jack.              
On the second day of June, there were hot dogs and burgers provided to employees during their breaks. After I got off work, I walked home and looked in the store in the Prairie Village shopping center Bag and Baggage, where I saw Lonely Planet Phrasebook India and Lonely Planet Phrasebook Africa which are two places I have long wanted to visit. I got home and ordered a book called Cinema Nirvana: Enlightenment Lessons from the Movies. I also placed two books on hold from the Corinth Library by Robert D. Kaplan author of Ends of the Earth: Imperial Grunts and Eastwards Towards Tartary: Travels in the Middle East. The day after that I went to my art class and work, and the next day I ordered a book online called Upside-down Zen: Discovering the Marvelous in the Ordinary. 

            My granddad on my mom’s side of the family was coming into town to visit us so I asked if I could get someone to cover me at work on Friday. I went to the Pathless Land with my other granddad as I do most nights, and the next day I went to work and found out my shift was covered. My pop-pop, as we like to call him, and his girlfriend Sandra came in on Friday and we had dinner along with Cam’s girlfriend Nora. Then the next day I went to work from 7 to 3:30. The next day I went to work and the day after that I went to my art class then later to work.

            The day after Monday I watched some birds in my backyard for an hour. I also rode my bike for half an hour and swam in our backyard pool, which I figured I’d better do before time runs out to do it. My granddad was away in Canada, so my dad and I went to Pei Wei for dinner, and I got a bottle cap for my collection that I started to do from my Kirin Beer. Then we went to Half Price Books, and I looked at a book on Harry Potter collectibles. My brother Jamie, who recently studied abroad in China, came home from Evergreen College in Olympia, Washington. 
            The next day I found out my neighbor, Mrs. Han offered to pay me to pull weeds from her backyard on my way to work. The next day I went to work and after that I pulled Mrs. Han’s weeds. I went to work the next day and the day after that I had a day off and went to my family lake house at Lake Lotawana and Jamie gave Dad and I souvenirs of his trip to China. I got a wooden Hotei head (Hotei is the fat, laughing Buddha), a Chinese dream catcher, and a pencil from the Chengdu Tibetan hotel. There I watched the birds, and my grandparents came and Jamie showed us photos of his trip to China before we went to dinner. I also talked to my friend Erin.
            The next day I went to work and asked off for the fourth of July and the day after that I had a day off during which I found some photos from my middle school and high school years and put them in the photo albums I got in Warrensburg. On Wednesday, instead of going to the Pathless Land with my granddad, I worked from 4 to 8 because of I was covering for another courtesy clerk.
            On Friday I went to work and found out my work schedule for the next week was Monday from 3:30 to 8; Wednesday from 12 to 5; Thursday from 3:30 to 10; and Saturday from 1:30 to 10. The next day, after work, Jamie, my stepsiblings Kate and Graham, who were in from town, my mom, my stepdad and I went to eat at Elsa’s Ethiopian Restaurant where we quickly filled up on Beef Tibbs, Doro Watt, injera, and other food of Ethiopian cuisine. The day after that Jamie and I ate lunch with and stayed over at our dad’s and ate dinner with our grandparents before Jamie left for Evergreen the next day.
            The next day I went to work and the day after the next day I went to work and went to the Pathless Land with my granddad and on the way, he gave me some coins he brought back from his trip to Canada. I went to work the next day, and I got hired by Mrs. Han to water here plants and feed her cats on Sunday and Monday. I went over to her house so she could tell me what to do and I helped her moved her geranium plants from her upstairs balcony to her backyard.

 

Monday, April 30, 2012

The Waning of the Year


After the weekend I cut out letters from blue construction paper and glued them to my bottle. It said, “Autistic Pride.” The next day I felt absolutely exhausted before I went into my Workplace and Community Skills class, and I took several long natural breathes to stay energized. When I got back to my dorm, I took a nap on my bed for abut fifteen minutes.
The next day I went to my Person-Centered Planning and talked to Teresa about my tiredness. She said she has allergies and was so tired yesterday and that’s when I figured that I must be tired because of my allergies. Then, instead of going to my Creative Writing class, my class went to the Art and Design Gallery near the Lovinger building and heard three UCM alumni writers at a reading.  Unfortunately, the next Thursday I spilled tea on my laptop that day and it wouldn’t come on. The next day I went to my History class but found out it was cancelled. As I was leaving to go back to my dorm, one of the international students I take notes for came up to me and asked me if I would study with her in History.
We went to the Union, and we looked over our notes and our book, asking ourselves questions about what he book had just said. I told the student that instead of memorizing the material, she should try categorizing it. I told her to look for connections between each piece of information and to go over the headings of her books and her notes and turn them into questions. After 1:50, she thanked me for helping her and then said she needed to go to her next class. I got back to my dorm and cut out some more letters out of blue construction paper and glued them to the other side of my rocket. They said, “Liberty, Equality, Perserveration.”
The next day I retyped my story for my Creative Writing class and saved it on my flash drive. I got back and went to the rocket launch with the THRIVE students although after launching a few rockets, the pump appeared to be damaged, so we cancelled the Rocket launch. After that I went down to King’s Chef Buffet with Hillary, Philip, and Kayla.

On Monday during Learning Strategies class, Mrs. Carter showed us where the exam schedules are in our planners. I looked at mine and found out that classes on at one o’clock on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays are on May 2 from 2:00-4:00. I took another quiz for my History class and I got a five out of six. The next day I did my homework for my Workplace and Community Skills class, where we printed of compared two careers and found out what the working conditions were like, the physical conditions, the skills and knowledge needed for them, the employment outlook, and the salary. I compared “Writer” and “Producer or Director” and I found out that for both of them required knowledge of the English Language, Communications and Media, Sales and Marketing, and Fine Arts are needed. I realized that learning about what I need to know for the jobs I’m interested in could help me choose classes to take. Both require the ability to listen and ask questions; understand verbal and written information, and at least a High School diploma or GED.
I compared “Animator and other Multi-Media Artists” and “Music Composers, Directors and Arrangers.” I found out both of them require an understanding of Sales and Marketing, the English Language, Communications and Media, Customer and Personal Service and Fine Arts. I also learned that they earn about the same salary and employment opportunities for Animators and other Multi-Media Artists is few in Kansas City, while the employment opportunities for Music Composers, Directors, and Arrangers are few in the United States.
Producer’s or Director’s outlook in Kansas City was moderate and Writer’s outlook was high. They also made about the same yearly and annual salary. Then I compared Music Director or Composer and Animator. After comparing each of these careers, I choose my three favorite ones and ranked them according to what I found out about them. It turned out I liked Writer and Producer or Director just the same. I also learned about self-employment and careers in the military.
That night ran into Cassie as I was going down the stairs in the THRIVE hall and said hi to her. I asked her how work was going, and she said she was exhausted and ready for the summer. I knew exactly how she felt. I asked her if she was taking any classes during the summer and she said no, and that she was also going to look for a job and I told I planned on doing so to. 
“Well, it’s good to talk to you,” I said
She smiled.
“Good to talk to you to, Ben,” she said.
On Wednesday I took another History quiz and got six out of six. After class I went to my Person-Centered Planning and told Teresa about my computer, and I realized that computers are like the human body. They have all these different parts or organs and all of them need to be working or the computer to be working.
On Thursday I went down to the OAS office and scheduled my exam for Learning Strategies on Monday at ten and my exam for my Personal Math class on Monday at eleven. I also scheduled my History exam for 2:00 on May 2. During my Workplace and Community Skills class, each of us met individually with Jessica about our classes next year and our internships. Jessica met with me, and she told me that next semester I would be taking Transition Planning with Mrs. Carter at 10:00 and I would be taking Adaptive PE at 11:00. I told her about my interest in working for the Muleskinner next semester for my internship and she said she would try to arrange that. I also old her five of the five of the classes that I planned on taking at UCM and next year I would take two of them for credit. I told her about Film Appreciation, Cross-Cultural Cinema, Film History, Modern Sub-Saharan Africa, and Modern East Asia.
After class, I went down to a computer store next to Sonic and they looked at my computer and said it would cost me one hundred dollars for them to take it apart and see what was wrong with it. If the logic board was damaged, they said I would cost two to three hundred dollars to repair it. They did say that they would probably be able to get all the old documents off.
After I went to the computer store, I got a twenty-five-dollar Barnes and Noble gift card for myself. Then I went down to Hasting’s and saw two books Filmmaking for Dummies and Screenwriting for Dummies. I looked at the second book and it had some good advice about dealing with writer’s block. It said that when you go through writer’s block, your imagination may just be expanding, and you need some time for your ideas to adjust to it.
That night I ordered a book online called The Skull Mantra. It is about a Chinese detective (Inspector Shan) in a gulag in Tibet who is suddenly assigned the case of solving the murder of a Chinese policeman and must solve it to save a Tibetan monk who has been accused of the murder. Later Kimmie drove people to Walmart. I went with her, Amanda and Pierce and got dry rice. The next day I put it in one of my UCM bags beneath my computer and closed it up.
The next day my computer still didn’t turn on. Jack’s parents came on Sunday night and I let them take it to my mom’s house. On Wednesday I went to a mandatory meeting in the TV Lounge where Daniel and Kimmie explained the checkout procedures and told us who we would ride with to the THRIVE Award Ceremony at Mazzio’s Pizza. I would be riding with Jill Larsen, Dr. Downing’s secretary.

The next day, I bought a UCM mulezod, two folders (one for my creative writing portfolio and the other for memorabilia of dates when I find a girlfriend) and a UCM pen with my THRIVE points. After class got out, Jessica and I meet with an academic advisor, Krisana West, and they helped me decide on my major, which would be General Studies, which meant I would only need one hundred twenty credit hours. We looked over the requirements. I already had my written communications requirement filled out, my Social and Behavioral Sciences, my Cultural interactions, my Arts and Humanities, and my Interpersonal Skills. I needed one credit class in Oral Communications, Mathematical Reasoning (I had a College Algebra class at JCCC which I failed), one in Physical Sciences, one in Technology, one in Literature, and one in Integrative Studies to complete my General Education requirements.
We looked at what I already had in the way of my General Studies degree. There were four categories of requirements and each of them had to have an upper-level class except for one of them, which required two. There was Arts and Humanities, Social and Behavioral Sciences; Math, Science and Logic; and Areas of Interest. That night I went to the THRIVE Award Ceremony at Mazzio’s and won an award for: More than twenty completed modules/lessons in Plato Reading Comprehension; More than twenty modules/lessons completed in Plato Language Arts; More than twenty modules/lessons completed in Plato Math; More than twenty-five hours in Plato Math; Award for Plato Top #3 (tie with Tyler) time on task overall-69 hours; Completing one level of Plato Language Arts (a level being the equivalent of one academic year); Completing three levels of Plato Reading Comprehension; Award for 90% or above attendance at Person Centered Planning; Outstanding attendance and participation in THRIVE classes award; Average of four’s on weekly progress report; and the Creative Writer Award.
The next day I gave the student in my History class who needed notes a copy of all the notes I took since Easter. That night I saw Sherlock Holmes: a Game of Shadows with Jack and Emily, which I had seen before, but it was still pretty good. Over the weekend I worked on my revisions for my Creative Writing class and a paper on what I learned from three or more of the writers we read this year. On Saturday I was surprised yet pleased to hear on the phone with my dad that he married his girlfriend, Sherry. On Sunday I saw the King of the Hill episode where Hank and Bobby enter the father-son rifle tournament, but Hank’s repressed memories of his father cause his performance to suffer. In the end, Hank goes to a “sports psychologist” who teaches Hank to visualize what he wants and to say talk about it like it really happened. I realized that could help me in a lot of areas in life. The next day I got a call from Jessica saying a man at the Muleskinner paper would love to meet me tomorrow and talk about possible internships. 
I waited in the Union for 2:00 when I would take my History exam. While I was waiting, I saw a girl from my Creative Writing class walk by and learned that our last class is on Friday. I also went to my Creative Writing teacher office and turned in my portfolio.
At about 2:00 I went into the Testing Center and took my exam, plus the optional technology final, which can replace our lowest exam score. I had a hunch that I did fairly well.
The next day I began packing my things. I selected 4:15 for my checkout time with Landon, the CA on the second floor of South Ellis. The next day I went to my last Creative Writing class, where my short story was work-shopped, and I filled out a teacher evaluation form. When I got back, I finished packing up my things. As I loaded them into the car, I saw Julie, a short girl with Down syndrome walking out of Ellis. I said, “Hi, Julie.” And she said, “Bye, Ben.  I’ll come visit you next year.” Then at four, my mom came and helped me load everything into the car and we drove back home.

My Fellow Autist On-Screen


On Friday I got my exam back and found out I got a seventy-six percent on it due to a ten-point curb. After class I went home with Jack and his dad for Easter weekend. On Saturday, Mom and I saw the movie Salmon Fishing in Yemen in which the main character was a man with Asperger Syndrome. On Sunday Cam and I hunted for our Easter baskets in our backyard and then we had lamb for dinner. Afterwards I went back to UCM with Jack and his parents. I got back and Daniel gave me a two liter bottle to make a rocket for the THRIVE rocket launch.

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Swimming with the Fish While Preparing for Tests


On the Saturday before we left, I mowed my neighbor's, the Well's, front and back yard. Before I went to school the next day, I went to Hen House to tell them I would be available to work starting May 4. I also got some lollipops and Tension Tamer tea to take with me to school. My mom also gave me dried fruit bars and some apricots. I went back with Jack in my mom's car. After I got back, I went to the library and returned my books on screenwriting that I checked out. The next day I also made an appointment to take my next History exam, which would be on April 2, in the Testing Center at 1:00.
The next day, several THRIVE students and mentors went to Planet Sub, where Julie, a second-year THRIVE student with Down syndrome, does her internship. Her mom and sister were in Warrensburg visiting her and her mom bought us lunch. As we sat down at the table, I noticed the collar of Julie's work shirt was up and I walked over and put it down. Julie beamed.
"Thanks, Ben," she said.
During that time, I started telling myself after each bite of my sandwich to put it down. Then before I picked it up, I tried to be mindful of my desire to take another bite. I did the same thing with my drink.
The next day I got six names of people who would be interested being in the UCM Autism Spectrum Support Group. The next day I got Tyler's name and Hillary made slushies for people who wanted them. She, Kayla, Amanda, Philip and I went outside and drank them.
On Friday I went to an event hosted by an honors theater fraternity called Oh, the Drama, which the THRIVE students were invited to and the mentors required us to go. We sat in a circle and said our names, where we were from, what year we were in and an interesting fact about ourselves. I said I was into making films.
We then got up and did some physical exercises. Then we played a game where we stood in a circle and each person said one word to create a story. After that we were given a card with a type of job–mine was a hairdresser–and we got up on stage and tried to imitate a person doing that job with just our movement and people had to guess what we were doing. At the end we partnered with someone and read lines from a script that we all used for each of our scenes, and we had to tell our story with our voice since the lines had no content. Emily and I played a couple lost in the desert.
After going to Oh, the Drama, I went into town and bought some red embroidery floss, which I had almost ran out of and needed to make my friendship bracelets. That night I also went to Hasting's and saw book called Never Be Lied to Again: How to Get the Truth Out of Any Conservation or Situation in Five Minutes or Less. The next day went down to Hasting's and bought the book.  When I got back, I ate some Indian butter chicken and rice which Kriti made for the THRIVE students.

On Monday I prepared for my next History exam. I reminded myself to be in the present by saying things like, “Looking over my notes, I am not trying to pass the exam.” Finally, I went down to the Testing Center and took and took the exam. After Tuesdays Workplace and Community Skills class, I went down to the library to type a paper for that class which was on who we would like or roommate or next year to be, although Jessica, the teacher, said that nothing was certain. I wrote my paper and said I would prefer my roommate to be Jack. On Thursday, I bought several UCM folders and bookmarks with my THIVE points during Personal Math class. There was no Workplace and Community Skills class so I spent that time in the cafeteria typing a story for my Creative Writing class.

Return to the Fatherland


I packed up nine books including my screenwriting books, The Ends of the Earth, Beyond the Sky and the Earth, The Dharma of Dragons and Daemons, The Tao Te Ching, Poisonwood Bible, The Unfinished Tales of Numenor and Middle-Earth, and 101 Celtic Knotwork Patterns. I also packed up my Bud Lite piggy bank since it has alcohol content and my gong and took my dirty clothes in my laundry hamper since I wouldn't have to pay to wash them at home.
Jack's dad came and picked us up and I got home. Then my dad picked me up as it was his weekend to have me. We ate dinner at Pei Wei, an Asian restaurant. Then we went to Half Price Books. I ended up buying a book called Things Fall Apart by a Nigerian novelist Chinua Achebe, which I read in high school. I thought the novel seemed to have a great deal of Buddhist themes and I remember hearing Chinua say in an interview that he had great sympathy for Buddhism.
             The next day, in addition to working on my screenplays for half an hour, I also decided to play my flute for half an hour every day, at least during the spring break. I read three chapters of Things Fall Apart and nearly a hundred pages of The Ends of the Earth. The next morning, my dad, my grandparents and I had brunch at La Peep restaurant.
The next morning my dad took me home to my mom's. She and Dave were in Philadelphia visiting my relatives and would be back tonight. I feed the pets that day and the next morning my mom and Dave got home. On Wednesday I finished reading The Ends of the Earth and I emptied the dishwasher as I did before I went to UCM. 

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Tests, Proms, and the Great American Movie


The next day I went to my History class where I found actually three international students who needed me to share notes with them and I agreed I would make copies of all of my notes and get them to them on Friday. After I did some Plato I went down to the Rec Center and ran on the treadmill for an hour as I usually do. But before I left I found out more about the movie Killing Us Softly and that it took place in the Union Room 237 at 7:00 on February 28.
             The next day I went to ask Cassie down at the Einstein Brother's in the Rec Center if she wanted to go see that movie on the 28th. Unfortunately she said she couldn't because on that day she would be going to celebrate her friend's birthday. It was alright. The next day I worked on some more Plato and finished my homework for Learning Strategies.
The next Wednesday I realized something about my roommate Jack. He is a little naive even though he is a really nice person who I have known since I was nineteen and his is smart in many ways. He is a great artist and great at physical science. One time I got a presidential dollar of Ulysses S. Grant and I told Jack he was on my family tree and Jack said, "I guess you never knew him." Now when I asked him about his mom having cancer a few days ago, he said, "She'll be fine." That may or may not be true, but I knew Jack wasn't bluffing. Jack never bluffs. But I realized that Jack's naiveness is really probably a good thing in many ways. Before today Jack's mom also had cancer twice and maybe due to his naiveness Jack never felt worried be it so it didn't stress him in the way many autistic people can be scared by being left on a bus.
On Thursday Mrs. Carter said we wouldn't be having Learning Strategies class tomorrow so I decided I would sleep in that morning.  After that I saw Cassie in the Einstein Brother's at the Rec Center and said, "Oh and here's a tip for you." and I gave her a million dollar bill that I drew which had the Buddhist teaching on the back, "Wherever you are, you are your true person."  She thought it was great.  After that I went down to the library and made copies of my notes for the international students in my History class.


 
At Workplace and Community Skills class our teacher Jessica asked us to divide into two groups and each of us had to find out ten things we had in common. I was in a group with Hillary, Christine, Jack and Tyler. I realized This is probably also a good way to build a sense of community on other floors where people probably don't seem to have as much in common as they do on the THRIVE floor. My Valuing Differences teacher, Mr. Ciafello, always said, "Talk to people and you'll find out you probably have more in common with them then you thought."
That night I read that when you have cancer that you can survive it by healthy diet, exercise and frequent interactions with people. I thought If that's true, why don't doctors tell people that?! Is it more profitable to make them go through chemo?! Needless to say, I felt angry, but I remembered the principle of the Dhyani Buddha practices of Tibetan Buddhism, which I have a book on at home: turning anger into wisdom.
I slept in the next morning and when I went to my History class I gave copies of my notes to the three international students who needed them. After that I walked down to the library to return the book CivilWarLands in Bad Decline not because it was due that day but because I didn't think I would read it that much. On the way I thought about how a woman named Allison Tepper Singer made a video called Autism Everyday and when she went on The Oprah Winfrey Show she said when she found out her daughter had autism, she wanted to drive the car with her daughter into the Hudson River and the only reason she didn't do it was because her neurotypical daughter was waiting for her at home, in front of the daughter she claimed to have a desire to murder. She claimed that many parents of autistic children know exactly how she feels. Then I thought Don't we all think we feel this way about our family members when really we don't feel that way at all. 
I returned CivilWarLands in Bad Decline and worked on Plato for two and a half hours and finally finished Plato Reading. I ran on the treadmill more that night and I thought more about how we sometimes think we want to murder someone in our family sometimes when we really don't and realized that from a Buddhist perspective we don't have to because according to Buddha, we die and are reborn within our own life and so we don't ever have to murder someone in our family because that version of them we hate (if we really do) will already die. I also thought that even if some people may never accept autistic people for the way they are that, according to the Buddha, hatred will always bring defeat to those bearing it. The majority of people will have to accept us because if they don't, they may one day implode from failing to deal with their own inner demons.
I got back and talked to my Granddad. I told him a little bit about Jack's mom's struggle with cancer and he said that cancer survival usually has to do with frame of mind, which is good because Jack's mom usually has a great frame of mind. He also suggested that I go watch TV in the TV lounge sometimes.
When I got back, I asked Kriti if I could go down to the Ward Building and get my laptop registered with the UCM wi-fi on weekends, since I haven't already, and she said yes. I heard Jack was going to St. Louis tomorrow with his parents to see his aunt, which ought to be good for his mom. Then I asked Jack if he wanted to watch Family Guy with me. I thought I probably will have seen whatever episode is on already, nut it would probably be fascinating to explore Family Guy (as well as many other things) from Jack's perspective.  

We ended up not watching it as the cable wasn't working. When I got down, I told Jack to tell his mom Get well soon for me. Jack told me his mom has gotten better which is good so I told him, "Still it always helps when someone says to get well soon," and he said he would tell that to his mom. I realized Jack's mom, as well as his dad, has also had the blessings of getting to explore the world from Jack's point of view. Jack's naiveness truly is one of the blessings of autism for many people. I thought about how I used to find it strange how people would judge their friends and partners for things like their friends or certain things they do and how that always seemed odd to me because I hardly eve rod that. Having read that autistic people rarely tend to judge, I realized that tendency of mine is also one of the blessings of autism for many people. It's already been said that autism can be an asset to a job, rather than a hindrance (less likely to interrupt, good attention to detail), but now it seems it can also be a blessing in relationships and courtships and the like.
That night I also thought about how it would be helpful to find out things people on other floors have in common to build a sense of community. I was reminded of the boarding house in the show Hey Arnold which used to be on Nickelodeon and how it seemed to be a community even though the people were of different races, nationalities, religions and so on. And then I thought, maybe our differences as well as our similarities, can bring a sense of community."
The next day I went into town and got some "coin-tainers," paper rolls to keep coins in which measures how much money is in there to make it easier to trade in change at the UCM bank. I also looked in town that day and found a store next to Hasting's Books was selling Lord of the Rings trading cards by Decipher, Inc. which I have been collecting for quite some time. I went in there and bought four packs and got several new cards.
The THRIVE formal, a dance for the THRIVE program would be held on March 9th in Room 237 in the Elliot Union. We would be allowed to invite students outside of THRIVE if we wished. The following Tuesday I found out about a writer's workshop at UCM that is for fiction, non-fiction, college papers and peer-review articles and realized that might be a good thing for me to go to.
After Workplace and Community Skills class I went over to the Ward Edwards building and found out how to register my laptop with the UCM wi-fi. All I had to do was type in my UCM username and password when I turn on my computer, click "trust networks," and type in my general username and password. All I needed to do was to remember my password for my computer.
Later I did some Plato. That night I went to the Hong Kong Express and got some General Tso's chicken and an order of crab rangoon. When I got back, I finished the chicken and the crab rangoon but I didn't feel that I could finish the rice all at once. So, I put it in my Buddha bowl and ate the rice from it the next day.
The next night several of us in the THRIVE program went to see the motivational speaker/comedian Stan Pearson. He talked about diversity through comedy, and we found him really funny. That night unfortunately, a wooden yoyo I was carrying in my coat pocket, that I had since I was fifteen fell out either in my room or going to the Hendrix Hall or from going to the Hendrix Hall to the Rec Center that night. Over the next few days as I got homework for Workplace and Community Skills class done and talked to Mrs. Carter about more effective study strategies for my History class and made copies of my notes for the students in my class, I wrote some haiku and it lead me to be more aware of the Buddhist teaching on the nature of impermanence, which made me feel better.
That day I worked on Plato math and found out about books on screenwriting at the UCM library. The next day I went with Hillary from THRIVE and her boyfriend Philip to get free t-shirts that were being given out at the UCM basketball game. I didn't stay, not being a huge sports fan myself. That day I also worked on Plato and checked out two books on screenwriting: Understanding Screenwriting: Learning from Good, Not-Quite-So Good, and Bad Screenplays by Tom Stempel and The Soul of Screenwriting: On Writing, the Dramatic Truth, and Knowing Yourself. 
The next day my grandparents came to visit me. We went to the Asian restaurant that went to with them, my mom and Jamie last time and we shared some dumplings, and I got spicy Mongolian beef, a large Budweiser and some sushi. We talked about how I could do better on my next History exam, which was this-coming Friday. My grandmom suggested I get the scantron which allows me to do an essay question since she thought I could do that part well and I agreed to talk to the mentors about where to find the right scantron. After that we went to McDonald's where they got ice cream cones, and I got a frappe mocha. Then we looked in Hasting's Books and they even got me a book called Answers from the Heart: Practical Responses to Life's Questions. Before we left, we sat in the car, and they quizzed me a little bit from the questions in my History textbook.

That night I got back and found that I got the audio version of my History book that I requested from Dr. Mayfield. I listened to it the next day and after my History class got out a girl in the class came up to me and asked if I could make copies of last week's notes for her since she was absent at that time, and I said I would. I went to my Creative Writing class where my facade story was workshopped, and the class told me what was right with the story and suggestions for improvement. Aside from that I looked up some Buddhist themed films and found about a hundred. I looked them all up on the library and out of all of them I found Groundhog Day, Into the Wild, Dark City, The Curious Case of Benjamin Button, Spirited Away, It's a Wonderful Life, The Truman Show, Field of Dreams, The Gods Must Be Crazy I and II, The Last Mimzy, Seven Pounds, Stranger than Fiction, Darjeeling Unlimited, and Blade Runner. I realized it might be good to get some friends together and watch these movies. The one film I didn't bother to look up was The Last Samurai as I didn't think I could stand to see Tom Cruise in it.  
The next day I went to the UCM bookstore where I bought poster board for an assignment for my Learning Strategies class which was to use pictures to represent our professional, academic and personal goals that were cut out from magazines, printed off a computer or drawn ourselves. I also found the 886-E scantron to take my History exam on and bought that to.
For my upcoming History exam, Hillary's boyfriend Philip, who's an expert in history, quizzed me on the review questions in the chapters my class went over in class. The next day I just went into my class and did the best I could. 
Over the weekend my mom and my stepdad visited me and brought me a coat jacket, tie and loafers for the formal. We went to Oriental Cuisine again and ate dinner. After we got back, I tried on my formal clothes.

The next Monday I got back my History exam and found I'd gotten a sixty-six. I passed Philip on the way to my Creative Writing class and he told me that it just takes time for your exam scores to improve. 
On Tuesday, Jack, Emily and I hung out at the Einstein Brother's in the Rec Center. I went on a "scavenger hunt" with Jack, Emily and Emily's boyfriend that night. We didn't win anything, but it was nice to hang around and see each other. On the scavenger hunt, Jack, Emily, her boyfriend and I passed through the Lovinger Building and saw the Fencing Club meeting and I found out they meet on Tuesdays and Wednesdays.
The next day I talked to Teresa, my Person-Centered Planner about my screenwriting and I ended up deciding to take a half hour each day to work on my screenplays. When I got back, I typed a lot more of the outline for one of my screenplays. I decided to use my study hall time to read and look over my History book and that I am going to try and read it from 7-8 on Mondays, Wednesdays, Thursdays and Fridays because that's before I go down to the Rec Center and run on the treadmill, which promotes clarity of mind which should help me process the information better. And on Tuesdays I am going to study it from 6-7 before I go down to the Fencing Club meetings. That night I did a skills sheet online for my Workplace and Community Skills class and then found my top thirty jobs. The ones I liked most were Writer, Director or Producer, Music Composer, Director or Arranger, Animator and Other Multi-media Artists, Editor and Web Designer. I wrote a paragraph for that class on how well I think the top thirty jobs describes me and e-mailed it to Jessica, our teacher.
On Friday I went down and got my haircut, then came back and changed for the formal. I got my picture taken before I went down to the formal. Later that night I enjoyed going to the formal and danced with several girls from the sorority. I did breakdancing, ate some pizza and had a lot of fun.

Left to right: Dave, Daniel, Philip, and me

 
The next day I talked to my mom, and she agreed that I needed a new phone because mine is old and out of pictures. That night while I was at dinner, I read The Soul of Screenwriting I learned about a psychological concept called the Procedure which the author of the book illustrated with a story about a man named Alphonse who falls in love with a woman named Esmeralda, even though he is already married to his wife Mary. Part of him wants to be with Esmeralda, who brings out something different in him, while the other part of him wants to stay with Mary, who he's been with for a long time. But Alphonse comes to learn that these two women both represent parts of himself that he is unaware of, and he doesn't need either of these women necessarily but to discover those parts of himself. That's when I thought that if two people have been together for so long, it must create a strong bond between them, rather than cause the relationship to lose its vitality.

That night I ran on the treadmill and saw the King of the Hill episode Talking Shop where Bobby takes peer counseling as an elective. He ends up dating one of his clients named Jenny but later makes Stacey, another one of his clients, feel special which causes her to leave her boyfriend and want to date Bobby. Jenna breaks up with Bobby and Stacey starts stalking him after she finds out he's not interested in her. In the end Hank helps resolve their differences by getting them to fix a car he found in the junkyard during which time the client asks him why he likes Jenna over her. Bobby answers her question and they resolve their tensions. I then realized how doing activities together is a good way to create friendly and open dialogue between two people whether they are friends, courtiers or love interests. From the Buddhist perspective I thought, Bobby and Stacey have already dated because according to Buddhist master Lama Chuck, every human, animal and insect has been our mother, father, brother, sister, (therefore boyfriend or girlfriend) in our past lives.
The next day I worked on Plato Math and wrote a dramatic monologue about a famous person for my Creative Writing class. I made it about a Nepali architect Arniko who built the Asian tower known as the pagoda and spread it to every nearly country in Asia. The next day I realized something important about writing. One of the challenges of screenwriting is being comfortable with uncertainty about what will happen to our character.  Yet since our characters are in some ways ourselves, it is hard because we all like to have certainty in our lives.

On Tuesday, I went to the first Fencing Club meeting, where I was taught to do footwork by a student named Keira. On Wednesday, during Learning Strategies class, Mrs. Carter told us to make a "map" of the information in the textbook which is supposed to help you visualize. That same day I went to my Creative Writing class and got back my paper on why we write. It turned out I had gotten an A! My poem was workshopped. 
The next day I started making maps for the information in my History textbook. The next day, I went to my History class and found out that out of fourteen quizzes, our four lowest would be dropped. Then we took a quiz and I got five out of six.

On Monday I prepared for my next History exam. I reminded myself to be in the present by saying things like, “Looking over my notes, I am not trying to pass the exam.” Finally I went down to the Testing Center and took and took the exam. After Tuesdays Workplace and Community Skills class, I went down to the library to type a paper for that class which was on who we would like or roommate or next year to be, although Jessica, the teacher, said that nothing was certain. I wrote my paper and said I would prefer my roommate to be Jack. On Thursday, I bought several UCM folders and bookmarks with my THIVE points during Personal Math class. There was no Workplace and Community Skills class so I spent that time in the cafeteria typing a story for my Creative Writing class.



To the Motherland Again


Before I went to bed, I packed up some books in a suitcase to take home. I packed all my Give Yourself Goosebumps books, This is a Book by Demetri Martin, Unlikely Friendships, The Teachings of the Buddha, my copy of the Taoist classic The Tao Te Ching, my book Celtic Inspirations: Essential Meditations and Texts, and my book The Light of Asia, a poetic narrative about the Buddha written by a nineteenth century author Edwin Arnold. I figured with only a few books at school my environment would be less distracting. I also learned from Jack that he too was going home this weekend, and my granddad would take us both home.
The next day I took my test for my Learning Strategies class. I got it done in only a few minutes and I thought I did pretty well. My History professor asked me to share notes with an international student and I agreed that I would. After class got out, my granddad came and picked both of us up. He took Jack home first and then he dropped me off. 
I got home and put away my books and helped my mom put my new mattresses on my bed in my new room. I brought a book down from my room called Haiku Mind: 108 Poems to Cultivate Awareness and Open the Heart, curled up on the couch and read a haiku about being at home. Since I was at home, I thought that haiku would be appropriate for a meditation. I watched some DVRed episodes of King of the Hill, American Dad and Family Guy that night as well as some live ones. 
The next day, I got a haircut, and then Mom and I went to the Winstead's in Kansas City before we went to the Nelson Art Gallery and saw the Asian art exhibit. We went by McGonigle's Meat Market and picked up some filet mignons for dinner and then she dropped me off at the Barnes and Noble in the plaza where I looked around for a while and then we went home. After dinner of filets and wine, we watched the movie 50/50, a comedy where Seth Rogen plays a guy whose friend has cancer. I had to admit it was pretty funny. I could not help but find Anna Kendricks, who played the young, inexperienced therapist in the movie, to be very attractive.
The next day Mom washed my jackets, and I packed up. In addition to Haiku Mind I also packed one of my books called Zen Flesh, Zen Bones: A Collection of Zen and Pre-Zen Writings, which has a great collection of Zen stories and koans, paradoxical riddles to encourage followers of Zen not to think too hard about hinges they cannot know. I am looking for love, and have been for four years, and I thought Since love is a paradox, maybe reading some koans would help me understand it better. I also packed up a miniature figurine of a Buddhist saint named the Green Tara. Legend has it she was either a Nepali princess who was married to a powerful Tibetan king and through her marriage to him she and the king's Chinese wife (known as the White Tara) introduced Buddhism to Tibet. The Green Tara represents compassion, and she holds a similar to position to the Virgin Mary in the Catholic faith (Now afterwards Buddhism was scourged from Tibet by Tibet's indigenous Bon followers but later reintroduced by a charismatic Buddhist monk from India named Padmasambhava).
Jack's mom brought him to our house. She seemed to look much worn out because of the chemotherapy. Otherwise, I had not heard any news on her condition. Then we drove back to UCM, and I got unpacked. I also added the statue of the Green Tara to my altar.
That night in the cafeteria I passed by Cassie, who had gotten her hair straighten again, and said hi to her. After that I went down to the Union to work on some Plato Reading. Before I left the Rec Center that night, I learned about a movie from a poster called Killing Us Softly sponsored by the Counseling Center of UCM. I thought Cassie might be interested in seeing that movie since she is a social work major and decided I'd ask her if she wanted to go see it.