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12/08/2000 01:10:00 AM
Back to the Bobby Brown

I'm back in DC now, Brent included, and after a long car trip and an almost-as-long sleep, we're operating on all cylinders and ready for a fun-time-vacation for the whole family. Today is Kevin's birthday, which is what we're spending time planning for, although I'm sure he'll be happy as long as there is beer and pokemon, as those are his two true loves. Now that I'm back in DC I ought to start working on my resume and get myself re-employed, because my funds have begun a dwindling process, and if I want to keep living a jet-set life of wanton abandon, I better start sacrificing all of my time to the gods of toil(?). I know that sentence was way too long, but I think you can handle it. That's the kindof faith I have in you. Besides, I can't go waste my time using 'proper grammar' and nonsense like that, I've gotta start job-huntin'.

12/04/2000 05:11:00 PM
The Spirit of X

Every Christmas puts me in the same dang boat, having no idea what to ask for from anyone, while still very picky about what I DON'T want. I don't like people to waste money getting me a present when it's something I just don't need, but most things that I need/want that are in the gift-giving-price-range I can easily buy on my own, and I do. I'm sure that I'm tough to shop for, because I don't have a slew of interests and the few things that I like I tend to submerge myself into, buying all that I can on my own. So, I always end up racking my brain to get ideas for what I want so I can tell my family and friends what to be looking for. In the past I've resorted to RadioShack gift certificates and money, with the gift certificates being something I really dislike but they seem somehow more thoughtful than money.

The thing I'm really missing in my life is a sense of purpose and a sense of accomplishment. I want to be proud of myself for doing the things that I want to do, and in order to do that I need t kno what I want to do. Being indecisive is a horrible horrible curse, and I want out, but how can someone who lacks the ability to discern his wants/needs/opinions magically overcome that? When you're indecisive you're constantly tested and reaffirmed as indecisive. Daily questions like: "WHere do you want to eat?", "Who's your favorite Pokemon?", and "Do you like me? (Check Y/N)" constantly plague your existence and keep you painfully aware that you just don't know. You can try to convince yourself that you have a gut feeling, one that you might be surpressing, but finding it is like playing darts blindfolded, because you can't tell if you're leaning towards something because that's how you feel, or because that's how you wishs yo felt, or because that's what you think other people wish you felt. Maybe it stems from trying to be fair and neutral and non-judgemental, or maybe I'm just really lame.

Anyways, if you're trying to think of the prfect gift for me, do something thoughtful, make something cool, find something interesting and weird that I probably have never come across, or just call me and we'll talk. I like utility, so I'm not a big fan of crappy ornamental stuff, unless you put some thought into it. I like Magic, Star Trek, USagi Yojimbo, Pokemon, and some other dork-store type stuff, and I like making music, but the odds are stacked against you when buying in that area, though it might be worth a try.

Of course, when i'm buying for other people, money usually wins out. Go figure.

12/04/2000 03:39:00 PM
Read my lips... SCARY....

Erica got home from school (In DC) today and the back door was unlocked and open. I had just called her on the phone and I had her go through the whole house making sure that noone was there to hurt her. I'm not entirely sure what I could have done if someone HAD been in there, but I feel better knowing that she'd given the house a thorough looking-through and noone turned up. It's even more disturbing that the door was open since I have a friend here in Orlando who was sitting at home alone when someone knocked at the door and forced his way in when she opened it, and began beating her to the point that she needed alot of surgery to get fixed up. We all know the world has crazy/sick people in it, but they're usually strangers who hurt strangers and somehow that makes it easier to deal with. It's like when Kevin got mugged a few weeks ago it became more obvious that we live in the city and while our neighborhood isn't the worst out there, it's also not the safest. Then again, my friend got assaulted in Lake Mary, and the only place I've been physically attacked was in Gainesville by some drunken frat/jock/abercrombie types.

Actually, I've been assaulted a couple other times before that, but that was by school-bus-bullies and some dude at Lake Brantley who got paid $5 to hit me in the back of the head because my hair was long. I told him I hoped it was worth it. Honestly, it probably was, because I got an emo story to tell out of it, and he got money for Skoal.

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