With Abuzz development winding down (after a small delay), I’ve been wondering what project I’ll take on next. This isn’t to say that Abuzz won’t be improved upon and future releases won’t come out – the app will still own some of my life. But what will own it after that?
I could do another iPhone app. I have some ideas I’ve been kicking around and it doesn’t look like anyone else is doing them. Plus, after Abuzz, I feel confident that I could manage such a project and do so more smoothly. That route is open, but I’m currently looking in a different direction.
Little known fact: in 2004, I moved and became a South Carolinian. Leaving PA was something I had always wanted to do and I had no intention of returning. Then something funny happened.
A goal got in the way.
I was going to put myself through college and, well, I was still considered an out-of-stater. That means school is twice as expensive. I had been admitted to Winthrop University, but I shelved that and came back to the bitter cold of Harrisburg. I worked a few months as a temp for the PA Dept. of Labor and Industry, went to HACC and eventually transferred out to IUP. If you know me, you know how that story ends.
Sometimes you have to give up something you want to get something else you want. That’s life.
(Don’t get me wrong, I still plan on moving out of PA someday – I’m not built for this weather.)
May I pause from my posts about tech and write a little about the Eagles/Cowboys game tonight? Thank you.
There is one word that sums up Philly’s performance tonight – disgraceful. With a first-round bye, a home playoff game and the NFC East crown on the line, the Eagles came out and played more like a 4-11 team than an 11-4 team. Dumb penalties, an out-of-sync offense and the inability to cover Jason Witten all played huge roles.
I’m an Andy Reid fan, don’t get me wrong. However, a lot of his decisions baffled me. First off, Jeremiah Trotter. I love Trot. He’s an Eagle through and through, but he has one major flaw – he’s SLOW. Witten was wide open on multiple plays and #54 was trailing far behind. Trotter is in there to stop the run, yet the Cowboys had a huge night on the ground. We need another LB in there, pronto.
Next, the play calling before the half. The Eagles had a minute and two timeouts to drive down the field and put some much-needed points on the board. They wound up calling some short passing plays, settling for four and five yards when they needed 20-yard chunks. The sense of urgency just wasn’t there, something we seem to say about them constantly this time of year.
Finally, the penalties. The Eagles are giving games away by committing dumb penalties. Sheldon Brown’s pass interference wasn’t even needed – Witten was going to be short of a first down and likely would have been stopped had he caught the ball. There were tons more. False starts. Holding. Roughing the passer. The list goes on. If the Eagles hope to win next week’s game, they need to go in there focused. No dumb mistakes and no killer penalties.
I was fairly confident going into this game. The Eagles usually play lights-out football in big games like this, but they really laid an egg here. A goose egg, as in, zero points. The offense needs to show up next weekend in-sync. The defense needs to become the ferocious group that terrorized opposing quarterbacks in the past. Reid needs to let his players know that penalties are inexcusable. All of these things need to happen if Philly has a shot to get past the Cowboys in the first round.
First things first – read this post. Go ahead. I’ll wait for you.
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Now, let me try to figure out where you stand. You could be in one of three camps:
You respect Chris Brogan and you’re put off by that post,
You think the blogger is raising some valid points, or
You just don’t care
If you’re in Camp #1, you’re thinking and feeling the same way that I do. If you sifted through the comments, you probably saw a lot of other people feeling the same way. You might have even seen my comment.
I thought long and hard about what I wanted to say. I was definitely going to say something – there’s no question about that. I thought about the various avenues I could take. Most social media types would tell us to be courteous, right? Maybe I could leave a comment that politely acknowledged something in the post that had validity and then calmly make my case against the rest. Yeah, that’s what I could do!
Nah. I’d rather call him a tool. That’s being real.
While we’re building all these relationships, we need to remember to maintain them, too. That means having that person’s back. If someone were to talk down one of my close friends, I would not let that fly. When someone launches an unwarranted attack on a respectable guy like Chris, I won’t let that fly, either.
The same goes for my tweeps, my FriendFeeders, my PodCampers, BarCampers, blog readers and anyone else I like and respect. If we’re going to push for authenticity and trumpet for more emotion by means of social media, then we need to start being more human. I’m a pretty considerate guy and I try to be as nice as possible as much as possible.
But sometimes, you can’t be. Sometimes you need to fight back.
First off – how creepy is this picture? All the credit goes to FaceInHole.com, where you can replace faces in a bunch of different scenarios with your own creepy face. Now, on to the good stuff.
Back in May, I decided to strike out on my own with Socialust Creative. The job market certainly had a lot to do with it, but looking back, I wish I’d done it sooner. I’ve had a lot of steady work over the past few months and have built up some great relationships with great people. One of those people, Amit Bakshi, helped me land a part-time gig with his company, oDesk.
Because of that position, the time I’ve had for client work has essentially been cut in half… and in about a week, I’m going to lose even more of that time.
Starting Wednesday, I’ll step into a marketing/pr role for a small startup called taketake. I’m extremely excited about taketake’s potential and hope to help out as much as I can. During the next few weeks I’ll be wrapping up my client work and will only accept new clients in very special circumstances (i.e., if the price is right).
But that’s not all.
I don’t want to say too much and give anything away, so I’ll be very vague. I have a team working on an application that I’ve wanted for myself for a while. This app will be web-based and will also have an iPhone version. I don’t have a potential price point or release date yet – I’ll have a better idea about those in the near future. I will say this – I’m pumped.
So there you have it. My foreseeable future consists of oDesk, taketake and my uber-secret mystery project. Combining the three will eat up most of, if not all my free time (sorry friends), but it’s okay – at this point, I’m doing exactly what I want to do. The State of the Shawn is sound, good citizens.
At least, it is for regular people. If it wasn’t, I wouldn’t have felt the need to create another blog where I could 100% be myself. I went back through my Xanga the other day and I genuinely miss that writing. I miss being able to talk like I’d talk to one of my best friends. So I decided to take all reasons why a new blog was a bad idea and totally ignore them. Blog = created.
We’ve created two worlds, now – I hope you all realize that. Before all these social networks crept into our lives, we already had two lives – our work/class lives and our personal lives. Social media has now taken the professional version of ourselves, usually kept in an 8-hour cage, and stretched it out to encompass almost the entire rest of our days. We’re hiding our Myspace accounts. We’re changing our last names on Facebook. And if you’re like me, your own personal blog isn’t even yours – it’s a place for people to come and read thoughts from the “professional” you. Ugh. We do all of this just so we can keep what little of our lives we have left. It sucks.
Personally, I’d love to be done with the nonsense, but too many “brilliant” people think that they can judge someone’s morality and work ethic by looking at some drunk camera phone pictures taken on the weekend. The irony is that we’re all probably doing the same things – so why does anyone get the right to judge?
I wish I could just throw a link out there and say, “Here’s where you can find me writing uncut and without reservation,” but it would be tied to me through this site and, well – you know why I can’t do that. I think we shouldn’t have to fear the reprocussions of what we say, but free speech is only free if everyone else is playing along. Right now, they aren’t. Until they are, we’ll all continue to hide who we really are online. Transparency is a joke and will continue to be a joke until we all stand up to this crap.
I just want to take this opportunity to wish everyone a happy Thanksgiving. Travel safely, enjoy the time spent with friends and family and, of course, stuff your face. ;]
Anyone who follows me on Twitter probably knows that I haven’t been having very much fun lately. I’m the Fundraising Chair for Alpha Phi Omega, a community service fraternity here at IUP. I have what should be a pretty easy job description – make the fraternity money. I had a few ideas of things I wanted to do that I feel would have been pretty successful but, unfortunately, things got mixed up along the way.
We started the semester almost broke due to poor money management from previous officers. This meant that I had very little money to spend in order to make money. We decided to make working security at Heinz Field events mandatory for every brother and pledge. This meant that I not only had to be a fundraiser, I had to become an expert in scheduling and logistics.
On top of the Heinz Field requirement, we also required that brothers and pledges complete three fundraising hours for the semester. So not only was I scheduling everyone to go to Pittsburgh to work security, I was also trying to plan other fundraising events – just so people could meet their requirements. Of course, there were snags along the way; Heinz Field switched security firms on us, we had to go through all new training with their new company and not everyone could make it. I was forced to try and strike a fair compromise between those who had already worked games and those who wouldn’t be able to. Things got messy, so I played the cards I was dealt – even though they weren’t that great.
And here I am today. I feel that I made the best out of a poor set of circumstances, yet at the same time, I’m really disappointed that I didn’t get to do a lot of the things I wanted to do. We missed out on doing Homecoming shirts for the first time in who knows how long. I wanted to experiment with online sales as a type of fundraiser, but again, I felt like I had to focus more on creating physical events so that people could meet our fundraising requirements. I was bitter for a day or two, but I’ve grown to accept it as a life lesson. Not everything is going to turn out the way I want.
So what can YOU take away from this? We all have dreams, goals, ideas, ambitions, wishes, wants, needs – but sometimes, things don’t go the way we planned. I’m not telling you that you’ll never hit that homerun someday, but base hits are okay, too. Aim for the rafters, but don’t feel like a double or triple constitutes failure.
And when you strike out completely, go down swinging.
First off – how creepy is this picture? All the credit goes to 