Thursday, 12 November 2009

  • List

    Current List.

    I think I made one of these a few years back gonna have to go look and see later.  See how much has changed.

    Goals
    Finish School                          
    Get a good job
    Buy a place
    Buy newer car
    Become Safe and Secure
    Live peacefully and Happily

    Desires

    Learn Piano
    Get a 70D, 5DmkII, 1DmkIII, or a 7D...mmm
    Learn to Sing
    Get New Computer
    Get a Bike (Motorcycle)
    Get a Car
    Get a Job
    Move
    Gain 20 more lbs
    Continue Training
    Stay Single fo eva

    Must Do's
    Stay Motivated

    Yup that's all I got for now, Desires come and go so wonder what I'll desire next month or next year...Hopefully get rid of some of these soon.

Tuesday, 10 November 2009

  • Thoughts

         Whenever I take a shower it's the place I think.  I guess whenever it's just quiet I just think insanely.  Not that I have insane thoughts, just that all I can do is think about things and the way my mind works is weird.  Maybe it's normal I don't know how other people's minds work.  In general I'm constantly thinking about 30 things at once.  Maybe not 30 but at least 10.

         Like right at this instant, I'm thinking about what to write next, why this girl is talking about wanting to go to china, this girl standing in front of mes outfit (thin grey hoodie, white shirt, blue jeans, and ugly flat slipper shoe things that a lot of girls are wearing nowadays), food, chicken that I should eat, missing my ex and how everything reminds me of her (that one's just a constant that never ends in my mind), John legend and andre 3000 Green Light, homework, piano keys, singing, etc etc etc.

         Anyway back in the day after I'd clean up, I'd just sit on the bathtub floor and think letting the shower spray on top of me.  Sometimes I would stay in there way too long, but it was my thinking spot.  I replaced the shower with my car when I was driving back and forth between Irvine and SD almost every other day.  While before all I would really do is just think about life, what's going on in life, what I was doing, where I should be going, what I should be doing, how to get to where I need to be, etc.  I think a lot more about how I feel now, emotions were never really that important before. 

         I kinda closed off my emotions, didn't know what to do other than close off.  Docs said my Shingles come out due to stress.  How do you get stressed?  Let things effect you too much.  So no matter what happened I'd just be ok with it.  Oh kicked outta school? Oh well.  Laid off, no money got $900 a month in just bills not to mention rent's another $1,500 a month.  No problem, I'll get through somehow, or I'll just claim bankruptcy and be homeless.  Issues with a girlfriend? Eh it'll work out or it won't.  Can't do this or that for her? Too bad. 

         I remember when I had all my stuff stolen over the past few years.  Tire off my car, subwoofer out the trunk, 3 motorcycles, new stereo out of the car, someone breaking the lock trying to get into my car, breaking the window trying to get in, breaking our garage trying to get in, egging our house, etc.  When I told my friend about my tire getting jacked he thought I was weird for not reacting and just going oh well it happens.  Not that getting angry or sad or anything would really help in that kind of situation, but it just adds to the reinforcement of burrying everything inside.

         Thinking so much makes you reflect on the past a lot.  Which is good and bad, depending on how it happens.  Thinking about the good and the bad.  Learning from both, learning how to do things better the next time around.

    As long as I learn from the past it's not a waste, too bad a slow learner I may be.

Thursday, 05 November 2009

  •      Sometimes my age and lack of development discourage me on things, well pretty much everything heh.  27 and just now finally going to finish my English 101 class.  I took English 101 for the first time back in 2000 at SJSU, I was one of the best students in the class, that was until I got sick.  I even went to class while sick, but then when my throat bulged out a few inches on each side, making me look like a dying toad, my teacher told me to go to the school hospital and get checked out.  Leading to my 3.5 month absence from school altogether.  Coming back just in time to finish the last three weeks of school ALL my teachers told me that I missed too much school and they were going to fail me.  I still went and took my final for English, figured out all the assignments for my Art classes, tried to get assignments for my other classes but the teachers wouldn't let me make them up.  I passed my 3 or so art classes, even though my teachers took me aside and told me I should drop out of school and change my major because I did not have the right mind set for school, and especially not for an Art major.  They definitely impacted my life.  I sat in my English class the day of the final took the final, got an A on the final, but I missed too many classes that my teacher told me I failed no matter what anyway.  Yay...English is already my worst class, and that was back when I was still fresh with English straight out of high school.
         After leaving school because of my destroyed ego, and listening to all the people tell me how much of a failure I was, especially my mother who had been saying it at least since I started high school, I came back home.  Enrolled into community college and tried all over again.  I was doing well, but once again had to drop out due to work this time.  New job, new bills, new boss who wouldn't let me finish the last few weeks of class.  So drop out I did.  Failing most of my classes yet again.  Repeat this trend a few times over the course of 5 or so years and I finally gave up.  Figuring maybe the teachers were right, maybe school wasn't for me.  Maybe I could be ok with just being a fialure.  Working full time, living on my own, making my own money, paying my bills, not really making enough to eat or take care of my gf...yeah pretty much a failure.
         I remember when I was finally kicked out of Community College the last time because I had to drop classes past the withdrawl deadline, resulting in more failed classes. I was afraid of losing my gf because of my lack of education, or my lack of being able to continue my education.  So I enrolled in Art school...stupidest mistake I have ever made.  While the school was amazing, and I learned a lot about art for the quarter and a half I was there. A $10,000 tuition fee for a quarter and a half was definitely not worth it. I took English during this time again.  Got an A in pretty much all my classes, including English.  Too bad it wasn't worth anything.  Even if I had completed the school, it wouldn't have counted for anything, vocational schools are a joke.  Well not really, but they are if you're wanting to go to graduate school for anything.  The BA/BS you get at most don't count to real colleges so IF you wanted to go back, you'd just have to start back at the beginning.
        Years go by, failure becomes acceptable, diffusion and redirection take over.  Easier to redirect depression of being a failure, or being seen as a failure by the people you care about by just acting stupid or evil.  Easier to make people believe you really are that lazy, stupid, insensitive, rather than have them know you cannot do what you want or have them just view you as a failure because you haven't done the simple things that most people do.
        Weird that it took another form of art to even realize that's what I was doing.  Method acting is basically self physcology.  Figuring out everything about yourself so you can bring anything out when you need it to act.  Having to first destroy yourself to get to the point where everything becomes clear.  Sad that I took too long to realize all this.
         Now at 27 years old, back in school again for the umpteenth time.  Since January of '09 taking classes with a definitive goal.  Funny how the few people who found out I was going back had no faith.  All laughed and said "Yeah well we'll see how long that lasts."  It was an expected response, which is why I didn't tell hardly anyone.  Probably because I wasn't even sure in myself.  How could I expect to change so drastically.  9 years since I graduated high school and I still could barely call myself a sophmore in college? I haven't even completed most of the core classes that I should have done my first year of College.  English, Math, Physics, Psychology, History, etc all the classes that I should have just gotten out of the way in the beginning. Instead I took the fun ones, Art, Philosophy, Language, Fencing etc.  Luckily it's never too late as they say.  Too bad it sometimes feels like it may already be too late.  Would be easier if everyone in class wasn't 17-20...-_-

Tuesday, 03 November 2009

  • Protein protein protein protein protein...seems like I'm drowning in protein.  All I eat is protein enriched foods.  Protein Shakes, Chicken, Tuna, Salmon, Steak, Pork, PB&J sandwiches. So much protein.  The worst part about so much protein is the fact that it increases a guys sex drive by a lot.  At least it does in me, and most guys I know on high protein diets seem to have pretty high sex drives as well.  I used to notice my sex drive drop a lot when I'd stop eating lots of protein, then sky rocket back up when I'd start up again.  It's like they should just give old people protein diets rather than Viagra...although I dunno what's in Viagra or how it works, so it could basically be some sort of steroid induced protein pill.  I always remember hearing back in the old business days about Peter North's 'trick' to his trademark.  Something like eating tons of protein filled foods, and especially 3 chicken breasts every night, while drinking lots and lots of water.  As I sit here drinking a protein shake, along side a bottle of water looking at my 2.5 chicken breasts...I can't help but think about that 'trick'.  Yet this increase is more of a pain than anything since there's no one in my life and no one I currently have an interest to be in my life it's all just wasted.  Much like the energy of youth.  Wasted...on nothing.  Sigh...heh


    Things that confused/annoyed me today:
    Big guys at the gym who are obviously lifting way too much for their own good, then drop the weights on the ground making a huge thud...so they can look cool or what?  Retarded people.  I wonder if they realize that bulking up to that size is not very attractive (at least to me heh) and probably not that healthy either....although I have no proof...but I just worry about when they're old and all that muscle turns to fat and starts sagging on them...

    Guys who only go to the gym to impress, check out, or hit on girls.  Or girls who only go to the gym to make guys want to impress, check out, or hit on them.  What a waste of my time hehe.  Why are you taking up space?  Why are you being so annoying?  It's a gym...exercise...do some squats...do something don't just try to look pretty or go flirt with random people.  There are places for that...like outside the gym in the parking lot where you can get hit by oncoming traffic.

    Why am I so old and still not done with school yet? I actually understand this...but it still confuses me on a daily basis.

    Why was there a vagabond just chillin at the gym.  Guy looked like he hadn't cut his hair, or shaved in at least a year.  Carried a suitcase with him, and sat in the corner of the basketball gym for 3 hours just clipping away at his fingernails.  Had a girlfriend I'm guessing who was some cute really fobby looking girl.  She looked clean, had nice sneakers, nice clothes, a new cell phone....and a big SUV that looked a little expensive...why were they together?  Why did she just let him sit in the Bball court for 3 hours...what the heck was going on?

    Why am I always so curious about everything? heh.

    I forgot the vagabond made me think so much that I wanted to start writing a book about him. Called "The Vagabond and the Fob."  I bet he's really some ridiculously rich guy who just wanders around with a suitcase looking like he's straight from Jesus's days for the fun of it.  And the girl is probably super Americanized and not fobby at all...just likes to dress that way heh....ahhh my mind is crazy...must write essays that are due tomorrow morning...

Monday, 02 November 2009

  • San Diego Asian Film Festival took place the past couple weeks.  I unfortunately missed almost every single bit of it...grrrr.  I was looking forward to attending this year.  I hadn't been to it in a few years and the last couple times I went it was a lot of fun.  I wanted to see a few films including "White on Rice" but nooooo. Heh anyway thanks to Grace on here I found out it was still going on.  Unfortunately I still couldn't make it to many of the shows, but I did set away to see Ip Man, the closing ceremony film.

    I invited DY, Tommy and Wilder to come along when I saw them last weekend during some practice we were doing.  It was a long trek for them, one I make frequently, but I'm crazy they're not heh. So I wasn't sure if they would make it.  Next problem, the day of the film, thursday I heard the film was already sold out.  I rushed down to the theatre and bought tickets for everyone...sold out my butt, it was packed though.

    We got in, but we were a bit late so we got stuck in the front three rows.  Still seeing Ip Man on the big screen was well worth it.

    Only shot I got from inside the event...dark lighting = blurry photo from my old crappy point and shoot.

    After the film I took the guys out to eat at a late night Ramen shop in San Diego named Tajima.

    Oh yeah was a couple nights before Halloween so people were trickling in in costumes...


    And thus concluded our thursday night of food and moviery.

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