Well I've got the day off and I figured it might be a good time to blog. A little year-in-review action I suppose. It's a little tough with not really a whole lot going on this year. At least I can't remember anything at the moment. I'll write what comes to mind, so let's walk and talk as I tell you what's gone on and what I hope goes on next year.
Thursday, January 1, 2009
2008: A Review. 2009: A Preview
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Thursday, October 9, 2008
"My old clothes don't fit like they once did, so they hang like ghosts, of the people I've Been"
I remember when i graduated 8th Grade, we had this yearbook. Nothing professional, it was pretty much a class project with an exceptional amount of construction paper and scanned pictures and such. Anyway, there was this section of the yearbook where it was a prophecy. Maybe that's too dramatic. It was more of a 'where you'll be in 10 years." I remember mine saying I was gonna be this comedy star on Saturday Night Live. In reality, I'm more suited to be a writer on the show. I'm not much of an actor. Comedy used to be a big part of me. I really enjoyed making people laugh. I used to enjoy laughing. Nowadays laughing has more of this bipolar feeling to it. It's fun, but you're just ignoring the bullshit around you. It's fun but after the laughs, where are you? Possibly a temporary feeling of "hey it's not so bad.' Hell, it's probably not that bad.
I used to really be into stand-up comedy.
The summer before I entered high school i remember my cousin Chris and I had this tape recorder and all summer we'd talk to this tape recorder as if we were this radio station. At the time we were this modern rock station playing the good stuff like Rage and Green Day and stuff. I also wanted to create this Comedy radio station. It's sort of innovative. I mean, I don't think there's a comedy radio station around here. It was actually the idea of radio that made me want to go to Seton Hall because of 89.5 WSOU.
I should have done a radio segment on the Rutgers Radio Station but I never quite did. I didn't do half the shit i should have. Maybe that's the depressing part about all this. That explains a lot.
The whole wave of bubble-gum pop used to make me feel unique. The whole wave of hip-hop used to make me feel unique. I liked music that most people in my high school didn't. Now, it's not so special. It's actually kind of looked down upon. All these damn teeny boppers ruining punk and pop and whatever is left of it. Now i find myself clamoring for good new music where before i was always ahead of the curve.
It's funny because people used to do this one-up sort of conversation when it came to music..
"you know this band?'
"yep, do you know these guys?"
"yeah they're good, how about these guys?"
"Oh yeah, How bout these guys?"
"Yeah man definitely, the new CD is sick. They sound like these other guys, (insert band name)"
"Who's that?"
YOU WIN.
I used to want to play music but I think that ship is sailing away....FAST. I don't put in effort to learn and I'm not much of a self-teacher so maybe once I get a steady job I'll find a place that gives lessons and give it a real shot. I'll put in effort then, cuz I'll be paying for it.
Sometimes I really wonder if I have an actual passion for writing. I doubt it, but people tell me it's what I do best. Others may disagree, mainly people I know who are equally as good, probably better. I don't know big words. I just write the way I think. Sometimes I try too hard to write something good, where I believe you can't always force it. if you do, you'll just sound fake.
I remember there was this time in college where i realized, i'm gonna finish in psych and I better figure something out. At the time I told myself I'd like to have a steady job in Human Resources but I also wanted to be a free-lance writer and a free lance-photographer. The whole photography thing is doomed to become nothing more than a hobby because I just don't care for it as much as I thought. It just sounds cool and looks cool. Everyone thinks they're a fucking photographer. It's all subjective bullshit. If it looks like, more people like it. Real Artsy people will site actual technicalities with it and they could very well be right. My point is, everyone is not a photographer. It's a talent. Unfortunately, if you buy a camera expensive and high tech enough, it can make anything look dope...making people think they're talented. Who am I to say though?
I got a C in that class.
And so I feel I've arrived at this point where I'm without an identity. I've lost what I was because of my indecision of what I wanted to become. if that makes any sense? Ok, I don't wanna say I'm without an identity. It sounds a little too pathetic because it's not quite that severe. It's more along the line where I've had a life full of these ideas; some more realistic than others, and I've never quite acted fully on any one of them and maybe it's time that I do because well, at this point, I don't have anything to lose. I'm usually one to scoff that the idea of self-journeys and self-discovery. Everyone is always trying to discover themselves as if everyone has an identity crisis, so let's not call it that.
Let's just say it's time to man up. Less thinking. More doing.
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Tuesday, September 30, 2008
Friday, September 26, 2008
Heineken Light on Friday Night
It's been quite a busy week that only looks to get worse cuz i have to go to work tomorrow as well. Just feel like laying out and taking some time out to clear my head.
-we've had to cater to the Philippine Consulate for the last couple of days as well as other caterings. it's been busy but i've gotta find a way to stay on course in terms of what i'm trying to do this Fall.
- It's easier to muster up courage when you've got nothing to lose so i'm looking to write out a cover letter soon and hopefully it's a killer one. I need to see if that writer in me has died.
- Recently obtained a pair of Jordan III's. I guess the old hypebeast in me wanted some closure. they're a little big tho. cwap.
- my first and second issue of Rolling Stone came in the mail today. Reading is Fundamental.
- my Dell D esktop is on the verge of crashing or something. That's unfortunate because it's never given me problems. one time it crashed on me but it wasn't my doing so i have no idea what exactly happened. Other than that, it's never had a blue screen or anything. I don't download music. I don't download porn contrary to popular belief. I literally don't do much on it besides go to the internet...and it still is giving me this one problem. What did I ever do to it? It's a sadistic world.
It looks like my time has come to explore the world of Macbooks. I probably should have asked for one for graduation but no one uses the desktop at home and it is/was a fine computer so why waste the money to get another one. Yes, it would have been more practical to get one during college because honestly, where am I gonna bring it? If i end up getting an office job, there will be a computer there and once i get home it's just me and the desktop. However, in the spirit of "the in thing," I guess I will elect to go with a laptop. There is no confirmation tho.
also, i deleted AIM thinking that may have contributed to the problem because it said that there was some sort of corrupt file within the program. whatever. It's in the midst of a slow downfall.
my new problem is backing everything up because I've lost my music and pictures once, and it wasn't fun so hey if anyone has a spare external hard drive, bring it on!
- I catered this 7 yr old's party last week at OLM and I saw this kid who was playing with a finger skateboard, a tech deck if you will, and yeah.....I showed him what's up. The sad part about that is that I'm 23.
- Fall 08' : Job Hunt & Diet. Don't lose the big picture because frankly, I've got nothing else.
eh on second thought, this was a pretty pointless blog entry.
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Monday, September 15, 2008
My Mind, The Nest of Unorganized Thoughts.
-The Cycle: encounter --> initial intrigue --> slight advance --> intrigue dies
seen it, lived it.
something climatic or anti-climatic occurs.
it's probably me. which is fine but one day i'd like the person to be a good sport and just explain why. it's happened too often for me to believe that there can't be a common thread between it all.
- There's probably a thinner line than you think, between Boredom and Comfort.
- Let's face it...you win. You're better than me.
-Making out is probably an underrated stress relieving activity...if you don't attach any sort of emotional connections or make a big deal out of it. I could be wrong.
- 175 by Age 24. I should probably have more goals than my fucking weight. It's such a sad broken record. What's more sad is that I remember when I was real young I would ask God (like a naive child) to help me lose some weight. "if you help me lose it, I'll be able to maintain it and keep it off." The help came 2 years ago. 2 years later most of it is back and I probably symbolically lied to God. Yep. I'm an asshole.
- You were ready to go. I might be second guessing if I was.
- It could very well be jealousy that leads to my discomfort.
- There are many situations where I virtually "have nothing to lose" but treat the situation as if I do.
- There's a fine line between cleaning your room and simply hiding all your shit.
- If I foresee myself in the office setting while relating to characters in The Office...I'd probably hope to be Jim: the cool collected guy. smart. good at what he does. doesn't let the job stress him out.
I might end up like Toby: miserable. on top of that, he's in HR.
- sometimes i give playful pushes to people i know. A few times I probably over did it. sorry bout that, wanna be friends again? haha.
- I have the most useless iTunes ever.
- Fall Fasting. I gotta lose this shit even if it's the only meaningful thing I do in the near future. i hope other meaningful things will come with it.
- Some days are easier than others in terms of acceptance. Maybe it's hard in terms of accepting that all that time amounted to such little waiting afterward.
you're over it. maybe i can't get over that just yet.
- I don't have any problem with you. or you.
- There are times where I miss those YFC days. those were fun.
ok i think i'll sleep now.
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Tuesday, September 9, 2008
I Found Away
I pretty much go to the restaurant every weekday, sometimes on the weekends. I spend the time I'm not there either out with the guys or rotting in my room. Going out will probably start to decrease as the semester continues with everyone getting more and more busy with work and school. The moral is I really need to be more productive with the time I have. Simple things like cleaning my room for example. My room is simply messy, which wouldn't be half bad if I had a real room, not a den with a sliding door. People always need to come in and so they have to walk through the jungle of shoes and clothes that I'm created. Anyway, a clean room is pretty minor but someone once told me that a cluttered room equals a cluttered mind. Maybe it was Mr. Miyagi. The point is, with all this talk about making my Fall productive, it's time to get moving.
I've been trying to remind myself that diets are fun. Challenging but sort of fun. I used to think so at least. I'm hoping that a diet can indirectly jump-start my campaign for self- improvement. It would also be nice to fit into my other shirts. Oh how the mighty have fallen. lol. Anyway, I pretty much tried to plot my weight-loss for the Fall. I"m keeping the goals realistic and attainable at the same time. I"m not trying to aim so high. Just trying to aim for what I roughly was during college around the end of my junior year to about winter of senior year. Anyway, this may seem like the say old empty diet plan, and maybe it is, but fuck it, might as well try i guess. Glory Days. Fruits, Yogurt, Oatmeal, 3 meals a day. Hopefully. Oh wait, I still work at the restaurant. Also, my gym routine gets severely worse once the summer ends so I pretty much need to diet in terms of damage control. Oh cwap.
My hopes of reading more are really gonna be hindered with the re-emergance of football season. Again, poor time management. I did buy this Rolling Stone t-shirt from Macy*s and now I receive an entire year subscription to Rolling Stone for free. Awesome, I used to enjoy reading that while I worked at Stop and Shop.
I'm trying to really get back into music because well, I need a soundtrack to my life.
It's just tough cuz i refuse to get limewire or anything like that and doing it the honest way is just too expensive. I need an itunes card. There are also a few shows I was interested in checking out
9/21 Nightmare of You
10/18 Steel Train
I used to aspire to write a book. haha. Mainly because it sounds cool, but I never really was great at telling stories. I would like to start writing more though. Maybe take a workshop. Ironically I've always enjoyed writing but never got into reading. What a backwards life.
The book was supposed to be titled The Serious Side to Funny People.
As the Me-Time continues to increase, expect positive results shortly.
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