… well not exactly, but something is about to explode in it.
This morning, I found my Kindle Fire had gained a few waist sizes since the last time I saw it. Something had expanded inside the Kindle to the point that it has now separated the bezel. I’m assuming it’s the battery and a quick google search tells me this is a somewhat common issue. It’s the first generation Kindle Fire so it’s no spring chicken, but it still displays content really well and I was still reading books off of it.
The Kindle is now emitting a possibly toxic smell that reminds me of Super Elastic Bubble Plastic which you would only know if you grew up in my era.
What’s even crazier is that it still works and it still works well. If I was looking directly at the screen I wouldn’t know something was wrong with it. I’m assuming this might have been an issue for a long time but the expansion couldn’t break the bezel until now.
So now, I’m not sure what to do with it. I’m sure it’s way passed the warranty so I won’t be able to get it replaced. I’m not going to fix it because it’ll probably cost too much for a 3 year old tablet. And I think if I keep it around it will eventually explode.
Maybe I could use this as an excuse to get the new Nexus 9. Hmm…
It’s the end of the second day wearing the LG G watch.
Here’s a few things I’ve noticed:
- It is practically impossible to catch the time at a glance in direct sunlight. This is especially true if it’s on the screensaver mode. I’ve put the brightness to the highest and I still can’t see it. I’m a compulsive time checker while driving to work in the morning. I didn’t realize this until it took extra effort to check what time it was.
- The watch is too bright in the dark. Even at it’s lowest brightness it’s distracting. It’s a problem even with the screensaver on. I don’t know if I’d wear the watch to, let’s say, a movie theater or anywhere it’s dark because I worry that if the watch were to get out of screensaver mode, which is very possible, it would probably blind everyone
- I feel like the watch goes to screen saver mode too quickly. When I use navigation, I want the direction cards to stay longer
- I’m still getting used to how heavy it is. Sometimes I feel like I’m wearing a small phone
- I initially worried about battery life, but I’ve been able to go to work and back and still have about 50% battery left. I’m more than certain it would last at least the 20 hours I would ever be away from the charger
- The step counter has motivated me to walk more. For most of the day, I sit in front of a computer so it’s hard for me to accumulate steps. I ran this morning (albeit not for long) and I still only have 5212 steps now as the evening wanes. I don’t know how I’m supposed to get 10k steps a day.
- The watch doesn’t pick up random steps while I drive which is pretty awesome.
- Lastly, one comparison to Pebble: I have this reoccurring thought in my head. A Pebble is a watch that can do some cool things. Android Wear is a notification device that can also tell time.
The LG G Watch was on sale for 60 bucks last week so I, of course, impulsively bought it. Honestly, it wasn’t something I was even looking to get because I already have a Pebble and I love my Pebble. But as a gadget-y techie guy, I felt it was my duty to try it. I haven’t really played around with a lot (I fell asleep while looking at it last night), but here are my first impressions
- The watch is heavy. It’s roughly the same size as the Pebble but noticeably heavier
- I’m getting used to seeing color. It reminds me of when I used to wear my ipod nano as a watch.
- I wish the OK Google message would go away. I’m sure there’s a setting to get rid of it (.. right?) but I haven’t found it yet.
- I’m a little lost on how to use it, but I’m sure it’ll just take some time to get used to it
- The battery life is terrible. The watch was dead in the morning after I had charged it to full and started playing around with it around 11pm. Far cry from the Pebble that lasts me at least of week
- As I was taking pictures of the watch, the watch asked me if I wanted to use it as a camera button. That’s pretty cool.
- I feel like it should be talking to me. It seems quiet
- I noticed my Nexus had Google Play Services running for a long time. Not sure if they’re related
That’s it for now. I’m going to try it out for a couple of days. I’m sure I’ll be comparing it to the Pebble constantly like a Asian parent to their neighbors’ child and we’ll see which one I prefer using more. (The Pebble can do this, why can’t you?)
Do I need to take my watch charger to work?
years later, while mindlessly typing, my fingers spell out X-A-N-G-A.
Jessica says my eulogy is like a blog post so I decided to post it.
My grandfather loved to garden.
When I was young, I remember going to my grandfather’s house. His house used to be a very large lot down on Lower Azusa. I think I spent most of my time playing computer games on my uncle’s computer, but when I wasn’t doing that, I’d spend my time in the backyard. In the backyard was this large garden. It was endless. I don’t recall ever seeing the back of the garden. This garden was filled with plants and vegetables my grandfather had planted. Though I don’t remember all the plants he grew, I remember he used to have these large sunflowers that I’d always imagine eating. To this day, when I see sunflowers I think of my grandfather’s garden.
I know gardening was important to him because when he moved to a new house with no place to garden, he had a small lot in a community garden down in Alhambra. My grandfather must have loved nurturing things. I do remember there being a dog at his house. A Labrador if I’m not mistaken.
And I remember at his house on Duarte, he used to have hundreds of birds in the side area. Small birds. I’d sneak inside the walk-in cage and listen to them chirp. They were so loud.
Which reminds me, my grandfather was also deaf.
If you have never seen my mom talk with my grandfather, you’d be surprised. I think those that work with my mom would know what I’m talking about. My niece, Megan would say… why is harmi yelling at him.
My grandfather couldn’t hear much.
I think personally his deafness was adaptive. He had 4 daughters… 4 strong-minded strong-willed daughters, plus harmoni. I think his deafness was probably a blessing in disguise. “Don’t talk to me unless you really need something.”
I think, in this quiet, my grandfather was given the time to think and reflect on life and… on God.
My grandfather was a devout Christian. He would always be carrying a religious book or the bible or the Sabbath school lesson plan. When our family would get together, there wasn’t any question who was going to pray for the meal. My grandfather prayed with much vigor and ferocity. In these moments, I could pick out what he was thinking about, concerns he may have.
Later in his years, when he and my grandmother lived in Boyle Heights, I was commissioned by my mom to visit my grandparents every week. I would take food to their apartment and clean the place; take out the trash, clean the bathroom. vacuum. wash dishes. Things like that. I remember him smiling and chuckling that I’d do those things.
I did those things the first time I went. Every time I went afterwards, the bathroom would already be clean before I got there. There was only a few things in the trash can, the house already vacuumed.
So I’d visit and have nothing to do. I’d find my grandfather usually reading or watching tv. He’d always give me a big smile when I’d come and he would sit me on the couch. I’d say, Harabogi, jar jeen nah say yo? And he’d smile and ask how school was. The conversation would usually end there and I’d spend the next hour watching Korean tv until my grandfather would tell me I should probably head home to miss traffic.
This was our normal routine.
One time, after my grandmother passed away I was driving my grandfather home after a family party and we were stumbling through another conversation. Between the uhs and hmms and nehs, I just stopped and it became quiet.
I said to him, or rather to my dashboard in English, I’m sorry. Harabogi, I know you’re a wise man, and I wish I could talk to you, know what you’re thinking, be able to pick your brain. But my Korean is so bad. I’m sorry.
He gave me his smile and the rest of the car ride was quiet.
I remember one of the last times I visited him at his house.
It was the same routine. Hi Harlbogi, jar jeen nah suh yo.. Etc.
But this time he sat me down and said these two things to me that I won’t forget. He said it slowly to make sure I understood.
- I know you’re into computers. Be careful. It can be a tough occupation. You must try hard.
- What happened with your girlfriend? (at the time I had broken up with a girlfriend) It’s important to find a Christian girl.
At the time I think I found it comical. But in hindsight, I think this was the most important word of wisdom he wanted to give me. To have a family based around Christ.
I look at his family. To my aunts and uncle to those they married, to my cousins. It’s filled with elders and deacons and deaconesses. Praise leaders, choir members, small group leaders. People devoted to the churches they attend. I think that’s what made my grandfather smile.
Someday I hope to take on his example and have a Christian family like my grandfather’s.
I’m saddened by the passing of my grandfather but now he rests peacefully. Next time we meet, I am encouraged to know the conversation will be more than jar jeen nah say yo and we can finally have a deep conversation with each other.
old man before all his possessions
I checked my weight and my quarter grades today. One was a little higher than I’d hope. One was a little lower.