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November 16th, 2008
05:40 pm
![[partsofmyself.jpg]](http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SSBY8HRN6bI/AAAAAAAAHXQ/NoU6kl5PdLw/s1600/partsofmyself.jpg)
This is in no way a reference to the current guy I am with but rather to someone from last year who affected me profoundly. A part of me hates him, deeply and fearfully, but the other part of me will never be able to express the gratitude I feel toward him. I am who I am because of him. I am happier, more in tune, and more together. The lessons I learned from him are with me everyday and now I try to bestow them on to other people. It is hard to do, but if I could ever teach someone a quarter of what he taught me I would be glad. I had never felt as cared for as I felt for moments with him and I hope in the future to be able to have that with some else, perhaps in a more permanent manner.
I won't ever be able to say I loved him. But I will be able to admit this quote reminds me of him:
"When we love, we always strive to become better than we are. When we strive to become better than we are, everything around us becomes better too." -The Alchimest
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June 22nd, 2008
06:39 pm ![[sorry.jpg]](http://bp3.blogger.com/_a7jkcMVp5Vg/SF2wnpbWy6I/AAAAAAAAFSY/TC8oUcmuMHI/s1600/sorry.jpg)
its funny, i've stangely never wished a postsecret was written for me, but i wish this one was.
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June 21st, 2008
11:50 am
Driving back to Phnom Penh Tivea and I talked about a variety of things. He speaks english decently well so it was refreashing to actually have a conversation. He studies in Russia for six years, right up to 1989 so he had a lot interesting things. We also talked about the land issues in Cambodia, most of which are new issues because Cambodia has only been stable for ten years and has embraced capitalism in the last few years. Many of the typical third world problems are just now starting to appear in Cambodia, making the area very interesting to study. People like Tivea are trying to show the government that they are taking steps that have clearly failed in other countries, but clearly they don't listen. The conversation then drifted to poverty in the US, of which Tivea did not believe. I tried to explain innercity America, homelessness, and discrimination. He couldn't believe that they couldn't just build homes or grow food. Tivea simply did not believe it because America is only portrayed as having very rich people with mansions and nice cars. Tivea then turned to me and said, "I think poor people in Cambodia are better [off] then your poor people. Here they build home. They grow food. They kill chicken. They catch fish. They dont need money, there is nothing to buy. But your poor people, it makes me glad to be in Cambodia." This made me very sad, because it reminded me that there is so much to do back home. Of course it made me ask myself, "What am I doing here?"
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December 31st, 2007
12:23 pm - Year in Review Instructions: take the first sentence (or 2) from the first post of each month of 2007. That's your year in review.
JAN: Why is it 70 F outside in January? Why am I so addicted to Heroes? Why can't I wake up every morning next to the one I love? FEB: Lisa Kudrow saw me row at 8 in the morning. MAR: Wait so huge fire at GS last night?...I still feel like some part of me is intricately interwoven with the well being of that school. APR: I never really got to talk about spring break in florida, but I had a lot of fun and I thoroughly enjoyed everyone there MAY: I think my heart might be a little sore too. I am unprepared for this. JUN: Ruben moved into the city on Wednesday and I am happy to have him around this summer. JUL: The beginning of the week my friend Leon from Brazil was here and I got to take him all around the city. AUG: Somewhere in between nutella crepes, Cat Power and V for Vendetta, I found myself again. I didn't really realize I was lost. SEP: Vassar life has been just wonderful and just crazy. OCT: I am so excited for life right now. NOV: DEC: Singing 'Like a Prayer' with the women's frisbee team after a power (half) hour represents everything I love in life.
I'll write the real review later.
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December 15th, 2007
01:17 pm
Singing 'Like a Prayer' with the women's frisbee team after a power (half) hour represents everything I love in life.
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October 1st, 2007
02:02 pm Women's Team Dinner Oregon Trail Party Apple Picking Improve Joy and Kisses NYC JasperMelissaMimiNate Delicious Vegan Food Animal Collective
Great weekend. The city was exactly what I needed. I didn't realize how much I needed to just get away and think things out. My mind really ran in circles, but I think its all figured out. I realized so much about myself and what I am doing right now. I literally see everything differently now. I am honestly the happiest I have ever been, and it feels great. I didn't realize how sad I was before. I have been so so sad for so so long. Everything is not perfect right now, it really isn't, but its just that I am suddenly accepting it all. I am doing exactly what I want to be doing right now. I am the only one that is going to make me happy. I don't know why I thought I had myself figured out before--I didn't. We never figure ourselves out. But we grow, we evolve, and everyday I am become more of the person I always realized I could be. This isn't about changing the world anymore. This is about no longer being afraid of myself. This is about finally being proud to be myself. In the most intense way possible. This is about realizing that not everything needs to be rationalized, and that if I don't want to do something I am not going to do it because I feel like I should. This about taking care of myself. This is about me being a new person. This is about living in the here and now. This is about being happy.
I am so excited for life right now.
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September 23rd, 2007
08:55 pm Playing frisbee naked was a very liberating experience. So was climbing to the top of the library.
All in all, life is full of possibilities.
Jaws clenching tight we talked all night, oh but what the hell did we say? The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me. The good times are killing me.
Fed up with all that LSD. Need more sleep than coke or methamphetamines. Late nights with warm, warm whiskey. I guess the good times they were all just killing me.
Got dirt, got air, got water and I know you can carry on. The good times are killing me. Current Music: modest mouse
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August 18th, 2007
01:23 am - Lost Summer
hm, if I wasn't so freaked out about finally returning to school, I would probably write some long reflective summer entry. Or maybe if my summer actually had meaning. This has strangely been the most unproductive few months of my life. But at the same time, I know that just because I didn't work this summer, didn't create anything this summer, it doesn't mean I wasn't productive right? I can't even say I've grown this summer. I can't say I've changed. But at the same time I think that in itself means something. I feel much more settled into myself everyday. I am very happy overall, confident in a scared kinnda way. I guess as confident as anyone can be really. Anyone with a lick of sense knows not to get their hopes up too much. Anyway, it was definitely the summer of sex, drugs, and rock 'n roll. I had fun this summer, thats for sure, and I really loved. I recharged in a way that nothing else could have allowed me to do. I was really dead at the end of the year, and I need this to really get ready for this year and just give it my all. I am really driven now, in a way that I don't think I have ever been. I won't say I am more motivated, but...moved for different reasons. Don't ask me to define those reasons though. There is something very important that happened this summer though that I never wrote about. I literally had the most spiritual experience of my life. It was in the beginning of the summer, and I was looking though national geographic, when suddenly I had this rush of emotional and I instantly knew what I had to do with my life--what I was meant to do. I could physically see myself in the future, working, and I just knew. It made everything clear. Anyway, it was then that I knew I had to work with environmental refugees. It all just made sense. I have been obsessed with the environment my whole life, as well as had a huge interest in working with human rights and international politics. People displaced from environmental issues is becoming more and more of a problem, and it is something that I know I need to be involved with. I love to travel and I want to work for the UN, and I just know this is what I will be doing. I can't even describe that feeling I got...being able to see myself in the future. It was like I was being moved in meeting, like god had talked to me, literally. I have taken on quakerism very readily, but I have never really been very religious. And I am not saying this made me religious, I can just say it was a spiritual experience. An epiphany if you will. Anyway, moving on. The summer is over. Sophomore year shall begin. I am infinitely excited and equally regrettable that i did nothing worthwhile. Anyway, I've also got a new boy in my life. And I like him a lot. Hes very different--I like who I am around him better then with other guys. When I am with him there is nothing I want to change about myself, nothing I hold back, nothing I struggle to change. I am just me, unfiltered in a way I've never been. I've only known him a few months but already he knows more about me then anyone I know. Also, I connected with him quicker then I expected. Just instantly I knew I could say anything and not be judged. I was never afraid. I like it. I got lost into the woods I've been covered up in mud I've been going through a lot just to find this perfect spot
Current Music: i'm from barcelona
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August 12th, 2007
08:28 pm Ah so this is officially my last week of summer. It is very very intense. Last weekend I was in montclair and I got to chill out with people. On sunday I saw Blonde Redhead and Im from Barcelona. Both very very good. I am a little obsessed with Barcelona now, I can't get them out of my head. And then this week I basically did the usual relaxing. Melissa came over and we baked delicious vegan oreo cupcakes. They were the shit and now they are all gone. Then I went to the doctor and finally got an xray for my foot and an ultrasound to see what was wrong with my tummy. Nothing is wrong with either, but it just makes my life more of a mystery. On Thursday I got to do the good old GS round. Ruben, Clarese and I went and saw Bourse Whatevermatum, then clarese and i went to tory's and saw norvel and peter a-l. good times. Friday Derek very spontaniously picked me up and we chilled that night and then he took me back satruday. After that I went to a wedding reception for this lesbian couple I have known my whole life. They are very cute and there is nothing like a hawaiian themed party to cheer one up. Oh and today I went with the fam to see the Richard Serra exhibit. It was amazing, the kinnda thing that makes your heart race. I also saw an amazing photo exhibit that made my heart ach and miss photography. I go though an eternal debate with it. I feel like I am constantly choosing between photo and art...and somehow it has resulted with me going to vassar to study the humanities. The pathetic inbetween. Uh, I talk about this all the time. but is constantly on my mind. oy vey.
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August 4th, 2007
12:46 am
Somewhere in between nutella crepes, Cat Power and V for Vendetta, I found myself again. I didn't really realize I was lost.
Oh I do believe In all the things you say What comes is better than what came before Current Mood: complete Current Music: cat power-i found a reason
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