Thursday, February 25, 2010

Curry Call!

Ah, reading week.
The one time every two years where I refuse to look at homework, midterms, or course material and spend the week either eating, shopping, or lying on a beach. Despite my hatred of all things cold, this year I opted for a Montreal/Ottawa trip. Needless to say...I ate and shopped. It was heaven.

After my week of real poutine, crepes, chocolate, and different food varieties, the one thing I didn't get was a curry. Now, I LOVE curry. But the problem I have with it - no matter how many times I try, I can't seem to make a curry that tastes as good as it does in a restaurant.

I remember the first time I did a butter chicken. It was yummy, but the amount of oil I scooped out before eating it was...yeah. Then, the first time I did a 'basic' yellow curry, I kind of burnt the curry powder (yes, lol, just the powder itself), and the place smelt like it for weeks. In fact, my boyfriend's parents came and visited us the week afterwards, and his mother asked if we made curry recently (this was a full week later =P). I've tried the store bought curry jars and stuff...but they just don't taste the same! The one time I made a decent curry, was when I found a random on sale spice pack at Winners, of all places. For $2 + cost of chicken and coconut milk, it was yuuuuummy. But I would love to be able to create that without 'cheating'. =P When I say cheating, I say I'd rather mix the spices myself, then using a spice packet with unidentifiable yellow and redish powders.

This is where you come in. Does anyone have any good curry recipes? I'd love to try them, and post the results. Since curry is a lot of work, I might eventually end up just resorting to spice packets in the end...but not before saying I can cook a decent curry from scratch!!

Either post in the comments or e-mail me at foodmathlife.s@gmail.com. I'm looking forward to it :)

-S

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

The perils of travelling with Ryanair

From travel books and well-travelled friends, I had heard of many European discount airline myths. Fly for a mere pound. Could this be true? Apparently it was, which was a concept hard to grasp as a person that hadn't even managed to take the Megabus for $1. At the heart of these myths was one name: Ryanair. And one year, a representative from Ryanair was on television, proudly announcing that it had made a decent annual profit. Cheap flights, but still making profits... it sounded too good to be true.

When I got to come to Europe for myself, I was finally exposed to real people that used this airline to travel. The most recent of these people was a friend of mine that I will refer to as "Neo". Neo is a seasoned traveller, having spent time in a large number of cities in three continents over the past year. However, even he was not prepared for Ryanair's little quirks when the time came to leave after visiting me for a day in Edinburgh...

1. Boarding pass

We had to fit in as much of Scotland as possible in a mere 24 hours, so naturally we forgot about printing Neo's boarding pass beforehand. Luckily, for most airlines, there's always the option of printing off the boarding pass at the airport. Ryanair is no exception... just with a catch.

"It will cost £40."

That's right, 40 pounds, spelt f-o-r-t-y, for a single sheet of paper. That's over $70, for you North Americans. The only sheet of paper I've seen that's more expensive than that is a university diploma. Being his student self, Neo wasn't just going to give into that. And the search for a printer in/near the airport began, so we could get Neo off to Frankfurt on his 11.15 flight.

Edinburgh Turnhouse airport does not have any printers available to the public, and our best bet was to go to the nearby Hilton Hotel, a 10 minute walk away. We took the courtesy shuttle, posing at first as travellers "flying in from Frankfurt", then as travellers "flying back to Frankfurt". In retrospect, it must have sounded mildly fishy, given that I wasn't even carrying any luggage on the way there. But that aside, the hotel trip did the job, and Neo walked away with a $5 boarding pass. A much more reasonable price to pay.

2. Check-in luggage

Before going off to search for printers, we had also asked about luggage policies. Neo had one backpack, a laptop bag, and a mini duffel bag of sorts, and was planning to check two items in. The initial assumption went along the lines of: 'I could probably check the first item in for free, and either pay for the second or haggle to get that in free too.' But who are we fooling. This assumption was far off what was actually demanded:

"£35 for the first checked baggage, £70 for the second."

This meant that Neo would have to pay a whopping £105 (around $180-190 CAD) with his luggage the way it was. As he aptly put it, "it would be cheaper to buy a second seat or a new ticket elsewhere". There was no way Neo was going to fit everything in his hand luggage anyways (especially not with a bottle of whiskey), so there were two options: a) buy a small suitcase that would fit the contents of two of Neo's current bags, or b) "wear, like, 8 shirts".

Upon returning from the Hilton Hotel, Neo frantically rearranged his bags for a good half an hour, and ended up wearing 5 shirts and his newly purchased Scottish hat.

3. Delay

And as we thought everything was finally fine, we learned that there were problems, and that more details would be announced at 11h. At the airport, it sounded like the problems were due to inclement weather - the people at the desk didn't really know. Yet when Neo got on the plane, apparently a different reason was provided by the pilot, which had to do with air traffic, rather than bad weather.



In the end, Neo was able to reach his destination at a reasonable time, but only after hours of unnecessary hassle right before his flight. Nothing we can do about different reasons given by different sources for the same delay, but save yourselves any additional trouble by printing your boarding pass beforehand and minimizing the number of bags you travel with!

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

One Month in the Life of a Jobmine Student

For those of you who don't know, Jobmine is the online horror that co-op students at the University of Waterloo have to endure in order to find jobs for upcoming co-op terms.

I am, thankfully, embarking on my last co-op term of my degree in the summer term. After the freedom of not having to use Jobmine for more than a year, my adventure back into Jobmine reminded me what a nightmare it can be. To illustrate, here's my shortened version of One Month in my life as a Jobmine student.

January 9:
Thankfully, in my rare moments of non-procrastination, my resume has already been completed. Looking ahead in the coming weeks, the weekend of the 16th is when Round One of Jobmine opens, and the week after just looks awful, I figure this is my only chance to take some time and get a new suit.

3 hours later: While my wallet is $260 lighter, I am consoled by the fact that at least I'll look damn good when interview season comes around.

January 16:
Round One of Jobmine opens. (Again, for those not from Waterloo, Round One is the first time jobs get released for applications. The majority of jobs are released now, if you don't get a job in Round One, it means many more months of painful Jobmine sessions.) We have 4 days to scan through jobs, add some to our shortlist, and then finally apply.

They always tell you to start early, in case something happens and you can't access Jobmine later on in the period. So I start on Saturday night, 9:00pm. Considering I thought that other people had lives, I didn't expect the servers to be that busy and I could go through all the jobs that night.

It was awful. Clicking on a job description - 3 minutes for it to load.
Clicking "Next" - took 1 minute to load.
How many jobs to go through? 1360.

ARGH. I went until midnight. If that's how long it takes all weekend, it doesn't matter how early you start, 4 days to apply is not enough time.

January 17:
Thankfully, today wasn't as bad. I was able to shortlist 13 jobs.

January 18:
While in my painful CS 371 class (where the professor thinks 12 is the same as 1), I managed to write up most of my cover letters and submit. Now the waiting game begins...

January 20:
As usual, I get an e-mail, Jobmine had a nervous breakdown the night before with the number of students who were trying to apply the night. As a result, deadline is extended one more day. Glad to know that I submitted early enough to avoid this rush.

January 22:
A few more jobs get posted. I find one more, and apply.

January 25:
I slowly start to develop OCD, as I check Jobmine 3 times a day to see if I got interviews for any of my jobs. Nada.

January 26:
I am slowly going crazy.....no interviews. I got my first rejection =( I ponder why I got rejected...I have more than a year's worth of good solid experience in the field I applied for. Oh well, there's always one that gets away.

January 27:
Rejection #2. This time, I don't even remember applying for this job, so I don't feel bad about it =)

January 28:
Officially, this is the first day of Interviews. I am really starting to get nervous now, with only 2 rejections. My OCD starts getting full blown - I have the urge to check Jobmine every 20 minutes or more. Basically, if I am near a computer, I will check. And check often. ARGH.

January 29:
*contemplates leaving the computer at home, so I don't check Jobmine so often. Na.* People around me getting interviews left and right - or have already done an interview. In a word....depressing.

Febuary 1:
The interview session is only 2 more weeks at UW. I get rejected from one more job. Now...I'm getting really antsy. At least more so than before. My thought process:

"Why does no one want me - especially in marketing? Come on, I helped with a freakin national commercial. That's got to count for something. "

"What if I don't get a job? What are my options? I could go home for the summer. *thoughts of boredom* Hmm. Maybe not the whole summer."

"Wait a minute, who needs jobmine? Psssh. I'll google jobs. *30 minutes later, and no good results later* Er.....crap."

"What's wrong with my resume? What about my cover letters? *I ask a friend. After finding out that I have 3 different resumes depending on what position I apply to, and write individual cover letters to all of them...he's at a loss.* Argh shit. I could go back to school in the summer...but I don't really have the money for that. Hmm."

4:00 pm, at the end of the day: Got my first interview. HUZZAH, I am NOT un-employable!!!

*sigh*

Excuse me...while I check Jobmine again.

- S

Friday, January 15, 2010

Equations in my eyes

So...I know I'm not the most normal looking person on the planet, but I never realized I looked like such a nerd. *sigh*. At the very least, my very truthful and very blunt mother should have pointed it out to me at some point.

The story?

Salsa at the Flying Dog.

For anyone in the area who is interested, every Thursday night there are free salsa lessons at the Flying Dog in Waterloo. Last night I went with a couple friends ...it was fun! I haven't been in ages, so it was good to do a little bit.

The oddest salsa stories always come from the partners you get. We rotated every few minutes, and by the end of the night I had danced
with every single guy there.

The Culprit?

50+, short stocky guy with white hair, had an accent I couldn't place. After noting that I had done salsa before, he said, "Let me guess, University of Waterloo mathematics"

I was kind of surprised, but after realizing that it's a fair assumption for any asian girl you randomly meet in Waterloo, I say "Yup."

*couple of right turns later*

He asks, "Hmmm, advanced math? Or....maybe CS."
Me - really creeped out now - "Advanced...how did you guess?"
The answer? "You have equations in your eyes."

....I had a feeling that Real Analysis was going to ruin my life. Now not only does it haunt my dreams when I can't solve questions, but random people in a club see equations around me? Man...fml.

- S

Monday, January 11, 2010

Catching up

Hello all - sorry for the lack of posts in the past two months. I was busy with math in the first month, and then busy with the general procrastination in the next. Oh, in between the two, I went to Korea. As I was only there for a week, I didn't get to do much (virtually no tourist stuff). It was nonetheless a very interesting trip to me for a few reasons: I haven't been there in about 10 years, and the only pictures of Korea I have seen came from a friend of mine, who is not Korean but traveled there last summer. I definitely saw many things he saw, but from a different perspective, I think. Here are a few things that I found cool.

1. Mobile TV's everywhere
Korean cell phones come equipped with some antennae things, and you get TV receptions everywhere. For free! So if you got on the subway, especially during the rush hours, you'd see pretty much everyone around you watching TVs on their cell phones.

2. Cheap food
Wow. If you're poor, you should move to Korea. The food prices are about half of those in Canada (and the food is really good, albeit with less ethnic diversity), with a few exceptions. I just didn't understand one thing: you can get a decent meal for less than 5000 won (about $5 CDN), but if you want desserts, or a cup of tea, those cost around 7000 - 10000 won (about the price of a really good meal). I guess only the rich people get those. No wonder everyone is so skinny!

3. Collectivism
I don't even know if this is the right word. What I noticed was that everyone dresses in the same way. Especially if you look at a group of friends, they look/dress so alike that you couldn't tell them apart. I had an amazing moment at a store, where about 10 girls were walking towards where I was standing, and all of them had the same hairstyle, same clothes, same glasses... Considering that not sticking out is a virtue in many Asian countries, this shouldn't be surprising, but it was still a cool sight to me.

4. Mountains
Korea has lots and lots of mountains. Apparently, when the Koreans built palaces and things, they liked to have it right underneath one as well. So when you look at those old buildings, you can almost always see a beautiful mountain in the background. And mountain climbing is a popular weekend pastime for many Koreans. It must be so nice to live in a city that pretty much looks like New York, and still have the nature so close. I know I'm jealous.

5. And... holy crap, nice people.
As some of you may recall, I was terrified of going to Korea. I knew very little about Korea, and spoke like a 10-year-old. But my experience with the Koreans was more positive than I could have ever imagined. My uncle took a week off work, so he could show me around. I was lost many, many times. No wonder - I didn't understand big words, and my family sucks at geography. So many times we walked around looking lost, and every time we did that, so many people offered to help, even without our asking. When I was about to take a picture by an unlit Christmas tree at dusk, the attendant turned on the light early for me because "it would look better in the picture." Those random acts of kindness definitely made my days while I was Korea, and those are the things that I remember the most.

I should have taken more pictures. Oh well. I will upload them onto Facebook. Hopefully taking less time than C.

That's about all that happened to me in the past two months. In any case, happy belated new year to you!

Wednesday, January 6, 2010

Random Thoughts

Every once in a while I get the urge to blog, and then something comes up. So this time, I'm going to post all my random thoughts that I wanted to blog about in the last month.

- Eaton Center christmas tree is shhhhhhhinnnnyyy. =) Though, as pretty as it is, personally my favorite tree is our old tree at home, which has endured the wrath of 9 different cats in the last couple decades

- Ummm...Dear Prime Minister of Canada. Do you ever feel like working? Argh. Proguing parliament...again? Seriously? I'm extremely annoyed that people are not more concerned about this. It feels extremely...undemocratic. http://www.theglobeandmail.com/news/opinions/proroguing-is-for-children-and-stephen-harper/article1420026/

- Real estate sucks.

- Umm, it's 2010. When did the decade change? So if there is one thing that I am scared of...it is growing old. It is really scary to think that I can remember the last decade and everyone is getting married around me. Lol, ok, maybe not in Waterloo, but the amount of couples that have gotten married/engaged/to be married soon is terrifying.

- Winter is COLD. I am not fond of it...I was definitely born in the wrong freakin country. Though I say that, I'll probably never leave Canada, haha.

- There's nothing like being home for the holidays. Being pounced on by huge cats and good shopping and less busy malls....aaaah Alberta. How I miss thee. (Though, other than no PST, seriously, when has shopping in Alberta ever been better than here? lol, it's nice that all my favorite stores have migrated over there =) )

- This term is going to be busy. Then again, every term is busy. I think I hate myself, constantly keeping myself busy...

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Soo...that little tidbit above was courtesy of my cat. (Though I don't like to write in CAPS LOCK all the time, she seems to think otherwise)

- So...much...chocolate...over the holidays....

- New Year's Resolutions!!!! ...more on this to come.

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!!

- S

Saturday, December 26, 2009

A Quest for Bank Statements (gone horribly wrong)

The Canadian bank I have been dealing with for the past 3.5 years, CIBC, is supposedly there "for what matters". Under normal circumstances, everything seemed okay. I'd go to the branch on campus every now and then and be greeted with smiling faces. The bank machines never gave me any trouble. Sure, I got locked out of online banking every time I moved houses or came back home for the break (at least 3 times a year), but I could tolerate that. After all, they did say security matters. Better than having some random hack into my account, I guess. Life was peaceful, and I had no problems with the bank.

Until November 2009. I was finally ready to apply for a visa extension to stay in the UK till the end of May, and one of the required supplementary documents was "a bank statement covering at least 28 days". I was also told that if I could get my documents early enough, I could avoid the December rush and possibly get the visa extension before the Christmas break, which would have enabled me to travel to Paris or some other European destination I've been eyeing for years.

I was in Edinburgh, and my bank has no branches outside of Canada. The average person would think, 'yes, there is telephone banking, and there are customer service agents; it'll take some time but I'm sure I can get the documents I need.' Being my average self, this is precisely what I thought. I first switched options on my online banking account so I would get monthly statements sent to my parents' house, an option I had always turned off for the sake of saving trees. Then on the morning of November 6, I called CIBC, saying I need bank statements for both of my accounts, covering a month, rather urgently. I was told that it will cost $5 per sheet, and that it would take 10 business days. I thought, 'not the best, but it'll arrive by November 20.' So I gave my Edinburgh address, and double checked that the person on the other end of the phone had written it correctly. I was also advised to try calling my home branch and talk to the manager directly to see if I could get something faster.

I opened my account in Toronto, my parents now live in Vancouver, and I (normally) go to school in Waterloo, so the concept of a 'home branch' is foreign to me. Regardless, I did call two branches: the one in Toronto and the one near my parents' home. I came home during the school day multiple times when I could have stayed on campus to do work, as I knew this was the only way I could reach the branches during their business hours. I even avoided lunch hours to increase my chances of getting through. No response, ever. Neither branch answered. Things were starting to look bleak.

I waited till November 20. 10 business days. No sign of the statement that was supposedly headed my way. I waited for a few more days, and then made another phone call on November 26. I learned that "it will take 10 business days" actually meant "it will take 10 business days to process here before sending to you", and that the statements had been mailed out on November 23. Given the average mailing speed for regular letters between Toronto and Edinburgh (it had taken a bit over a week on average to send or receive letters), I expected the statements to arrive within two weeks at the latest.

December 7 marked the two week point from the day the statements were supposedly sent. No sign of the statements. And it continued to be that way for an entire week after that. I was getting anxious, as this visa extension application had to be mailed out by December 18, and what seemed like a head start had dwindled down to another last-minute case. I was even considering a last-minute trip home during the exam period, which would have cost $1400 CAD round trip, in the hopes that maybe I could at least print off a statement from my online banking account and have it stamped on every page. (That was how I got through my initial visa application, when I used my Bank of America account)

In the meantime, as a result of the change in my bookkeeping options, CIBC had first sent a bankbook for one account with my transactions from March 2009 to November 4, 2009. As my entire family knew I was pressed for time, and we were not aware that the envelope contained a bankbook and not a statement, my parents used express mail to send this to me; this incurred over $50 CAD. And a few weeks later, a statement for my other account arrived. My parents also sent this over, incurring another $50+ post office bill. Yet, the statements CIBC was supposed to have sent directly to Edinburgh were nowhere in sight.

On December 18, the statements still had not arrived in Edinburgh. I had no choice but to go through with a bankbook and the other bank statement. I was advised that day that the bank statement does not cover 28 days, and that my application will likely be rejected (Someone else's application had come back that same day, rejected fo the same reason). The bankbook was not even a valid option. The only other option I had at that point was to come home to Canada before my visa expires on December 26, and apply from home and pray that the visa extension will be issued before the new semester.

I had originally planned to stay in the UK for Christmas--go down to London for a week and spend the remaining two weeks in Edinburgh--as I expected this to be cheaper than flying home and back. I had prepared everything from accommodation, transportation to musical tickets for the week I would be spending in London, and now all of a sudden I had been hit with news that it was all going to dust. And on top of that, I now had to book a trip home. Around Christmas, of all times.

Christmas time is quite possibly the worst time to travel for budget-conscious travellers. Sure enough, when I went online to see what kinds of flight tickets I could get from Edinburgh to Vancouver, the cheapest I could get was for the morning of December 20, $1700+ CAD. ONE WAY. It cost less than that for round trip tickets, departing the week before. But I had no option, so I had to rely on my parents for financial aid, and take what may just be my most expensive economy class trip between Canada and the UK... ever.

I arrived in Vancouver on the evening of the 20th, which gave me up to 3 days to get my bank documents and hopefully get a visa appointment before the Christmas long weekend. At this point, my balance had dropped considerably since early November (not surprising), so I also needed a bank statement from my parents to meet the application requirements. Their accounts are with a different bank.

I went to the nearby CIBC branch on the afternoon of December 21. I was told there was no option to print out statements on the spot, and that all statements get printed out on the 24th of every month and get mailed out. However, the most official thing I could get from the bank proving that I have a certain level of funds would be a letter, which would take 2-3 business days to get. This was not what I came all the way from the UK to hear. I had already wasted more time and money than I was willing to admit to, and I was not going to back out. I asked to see the manager of the branch.

Upon meeting the manager, I was told that even he did not have the power to print off statements, and that printouts from the online bank account would not even display the account holder's name or the full account number, both key pieces of information. He offered to waive the fee for the letters I needed, put a rush on it, and add in lines that would say I had held these funds from November 1 to December 21.

At this point, I was glad some form of action was being taken, but at the same time I was disgusted at the limitations of the system. Customers that opt for paperless bookkeeping cannot get paper statements right away when they need them. Customers do not have the option of printing statement-like papers online that they could get stamped at the bank to use like official statements with the bank letterhead. And official statements can only be printed once a month from a single central office. No room whatsoever for flexibility, which I view as a critical flaw in today's fast-paced world.

The letters that were ordered the evening before came in on the morning of December 22. When I picked them up, I noticed the part about the funds being held from November 1 to December 21 was missing, but I knew I was not going to be able to get anything better than that. It would have to do. On the other hand, when my dad went to his bank to ask for a bank statement, he was able to get a copy printed right at the branch, covering the right time period, with all required information displayed. This took him less than half an hour, whereas even after a month and a half, I was unable to get documents that met all the requirements.

I have paid more than my fair price in order to go through with this visa extension application, and I cringe in disgust every time I hear the name "CIBC" or see an advertisement. Every CIBC branch I have seen recently seems to emphasize "if you are not extremely satisfied...." Yet, if the system itself has severe limitations, just how much of that can its employees cover with smiles and small talk? Not much, I say.

I believe I deserve to be compensated for the unnecessary waste of time and money over these bank statements, but at the same time, I am aware that I am but a powerless consumer in the market. At the very least, I vow to switch banks as soon as I get a chance, and CIBC will not have any business with me in the future. And so can you... before you end up like me.