Friday, 25 December 2009

  • Holidays

         Had a conversation with my mom last night as I returned from work at an early 1am.  She was talking about how she was somewhat depressed this Christmas.  She claimed it was the first Christmas where she wouldn't be spending it with my dad.  Although they seperated about 6 or 7 years ago I guess she forgets that we only spent last year with him because he was dying and right after the holidays were over she kicked him out to live on the street.  I don't understand how she wants people to give her sympathy when she has none in her heart for anyone other than herself.  But I digress.  She started talking like being depressed on the holiday was something new.  How she had no friends to spend it with, and my dad not there for her (basically I think she just wants him around because she hates to cook and he's an awesome chef and the only time it actually feels like a home is when he comes around to cook for her).  Buuuuut after she gets done complaining to me about how she has no friends (two days after she had some white trash alcoholic guy she's into sleep over.  He sleeps over every tuesday night) she tells me how she spent the whole day with one of her friends.  How can you complain about not having any friends, then tell me you spent the entire day shopping with a friend...makes no sense.  Not to mention her friends come over on a weekly if not almost daily basis.

         The last time I remember enjoying Christmas was 2003, I spent a month preparing a gift and made special gifts for two people that year. That was pretty much the last year I bought/made anyone any kind of gift.  That day sucked too, while thanked for the gift the girl I was in love with told me I was a loser pretty much and ruined the day for me. She did that a lot back then, I think she enjoyed doing it heh.  That was also the first Christmas with my new broken family...so that was interesting.  Although even before then I don't think I'd really celebrated Christmas much since 2000.  Most years I try to work on Christmas day just to avoid my mom heh.  When my bosses won't let me work I get sad heh.

         Yay...Happy Holidays.  I should get back to work before I get in trouble heh. (this post is probably all jumbled and makes no sense)

Thursday, 24 December 2009

  • Exposed (Sans Photos)

       Well I had wanted to join in the exposed project, but as some of you know my computers all died on me and I have no access to a computer to put up pics, crop and do other stuff with.  There's always the library I guess but I haven't had the chance to make it there before it closed within the past week or two.  So I'm going to try and do this minus the pictures.  When I can get to a computer to edit the pics (and a camera that isn't as much crap as my current one heh) I'll edit the post with pics.

        Exposed is called exposed because you're putting up headless photos of yourself exposing your body while pointing out the parts you love, rather than the parts you would normally look at and hate.  Without pics it might seem a little weird but I'll do my best to explain heh.

         Pre warning...while I like most people hate a great deal about myself...I think I love a lot of myself at the same time hehe.  So the list might be a little longer than it should be.  Also in no particular order...

    1.Shoulders
         I always felt my shoulders were fine, although looking back at some 5 year old pics I realize my shoulders were pretty much non existent hehe.  Luckily I think broad/defined or something shoulders are in my genetics.  When I go to the gym with a friend of mine he's constantly jealous or complaining about how my shoulders are so much better than his.  I have to admit that I like them from certain angles, shoulders help to make you feel like more of a man or something I guess.

    2. Abdominals
         I started martial arts when I was 4, so I think I pretty much had a 4 pack since I was 4 heh.  First time I ever realized what they were was when I was in 4th grade sleeping over at my friends house.  His older sister had her friends sleeping over and me walking around topless as I like to do ever since being born one of the girls swooped me up and took me to her sleeping bag with her so she could play with my abs.  She was shocked that I had a 6 pack...I didn't even know what a six pack was, but I didn't mind being fondled hehe.  However skinny I've ever been I've always had my abs.  They're something I always default on when I might feel bad about anything else, and they're my reminders of how long I've been into Martial Arts.  Kicks are definitely the best ab work, I almost never did any crunches or anything until a couple years ago.

    3. Arms
         My ex used to love my biceps...they were tiny then too hehe.  But I guess just in general being skinny helps with being super cut all around.  So things either look really ripped or bigger than people might expect.  My biceps now are much bigger than when I was with her, my triceps especially have grown.  I used to always get teased by everyone for being so skinny, and most of the time it's because of my arms.  I gained 20lbs and it's definitely noticeable. ^_^...still need 20 more though hehe.
     (This is a couple years old but it's to replace current update ones until I can get my comps and cameras working again)


    4. Hair
         My hair is the bane of my existence...in some ways hehe.  My hair really really sucks.  I have never been able to style it the same way twice.  It has a mind of it's own and it does whatever the heck it wants.  However...for whatever reason it is super soft.  People (usually girls) love to touch it and play with it cuz of the softness...and I like my head being scratched so it works out.  When I had long long hair I remember girls used to get pissed off because mine looked better than theirs heh.  I colored it once and the lady who cut my hair was afraid I had ruined it forever, but it's back to being just as soft as before once again...so yay for that.

    5. Lips
         They're not the biggest, and my lower lip is definitely bigger than my upper lip...but I'm just grateful I have semi full lips.  No real explanations needed for that heh.

    6. Eyes
         My eyes are both good and bad, I wish they looked more Asian just so I wouldn't constantly have to convince people that I am Asian since eyes are generally the first thing people look at in that regard.  I do have pretty typical half breed eyes I think though.  I've met a lot of halfbreeds with eye shapes similar to mine, usually the ones who are children of an Asian father and a white/hispanic mother.  But for some reason it gives a bit of a "mysterious" or "weird" look I guess, which is nice to hear from time to time heh.
      (These are both a year old...but I don't think my lips or eyes have changed much in the past year so they can stay heh)

    7. Unsymetricalness
         Nothing on my body is the same as on the other side.  When I was a toddler my mom used a ruler to measure my nipples I guess and they're not even, my eyebrows are completely different on each side, my knuckles don't match up from left to right hand, my left foot is distinctly different from my right, my eyes are a bit different from side to side.  I used to hate it.  Felt like it made me a freak, everyone's usually a bit off from one side to another, but I kind of like it now.  Dunno why, just something interesting to know and observe and find fun with my body.

    8. Calves
         Man my calves (and thighs) used to be the biggest, strongest, most developed part of my body.  Playing soccer, and martial arts was pretty much all lower body so they were nice.  After I ripped my Achilles my calves and legs atrophied from not walking for like a year to the point of being nothing.  Sucked.  They're growing back now, and while nowhere near where they used to be I just like to see my calves.  The shape, the way the muscle feels...I think I just have a calf fetish heh.  I usually like observing other people's calves too.

    9. Shins
         Just purely a kickboxing reason...they're sharp and people don't like being hit by them.  People would rather be kicked by a 260lb Samoan than my sharp boney shins hehe.  In born weapons are nice.

    10. Weight
         While the rest of the country may seem to have a problem with my weight I came to terms with it finally last year.  I was finally happy to be 140 at my 6'2".  Then my ex and I broke up, she told me my weight was disgusting because I was too skinny and it was a turn off...which led to a bit of a depression and a need to gain weight heh.  I did, gained 20lbs once again I'm fine with my weight, but I think I would be fine even if I was back to 140lbs.  My body was always porportional, never too small in any one spot to make it look awkward, just skinny all over.  Having said that I still want to gain another 20lbs to get to 180, but it's more for a physical ability desire rather than an aesthetic desire.

    11. Hands
         My hands are relatively big I guess? I dunno people seem surprised by my hands, probably because I seem smaller than I am again.  Plus my hands are almost always warm/hot.  It's like I'm a heater.  They're also naturally really soft.  So when giving massages it's like a soft warm blanket...as someone once said to me hehe.

    12. Skin (Minus my face)
         My skin tone is nice, pretty dark without being weird looking.  Only thing is I got sick when I was 18 and ever since then my face can't seem to go back to my original darkness.  Soooo people think I'm pasty but then when I stand next to them topless, or compare arms I'm generally darker than they are and they get confused.

    13. Height
         I would rather be 5'8"-5'10" since it would make Martial arts about 1000x's easier and more natural.  But being tall has it's advantages.  Society thinks Taller = better, so at least I don't have to worry about any of those inferiorities ever popping up.  Plus it makes blocking/spiking in Volleyball and dunking in Bball a lot easier hehe.

    14. Butt
         My butt isn't exceptionally big, and I generally wear pants that don't fit because they don't make pants my size heh, so people tend to think I have a flat or non existent butt.  But I like my butt...next to my abs it's my one constant that pretty much never goes away and can always see and think damn looks good, or somethin like that.

    15. Back
         Strong back = better posture...better posture = better feeling about yourself.  My posture has always been bad.  The past year I've been working on making it better.  Found out that my back was pretty weak which is why my posture sucks, so I worked on strengthening my back...now my posture is better and my back looks nicer woo.

         Saying a lot of that makes me feel somewhat concieted.  I'm usually the type who consistently tears himself down, more out of habit rather than actually believing it sometimes.  I'll constantly refuse praise such as when someone says "You're handsome." I'll say something like "You must be blind..." Like most people my flaws stem from a jacked up childhood, family and school friends.  I think my first suicide attempt was when I was in 3rd grade maybe 4th but it was around then.  Scissors to the wrist, tried 8 more times just that year all ending in failures obviously heh.

     

         Ok and that's my long ass contribution to the Exposed project heh.  Hopefully with more and current photos added soon.

  • NA or NO

         Found out my old job is rehiring my old position that I was let go of (let myself go of) over a year and a half ago.  Crazy that I'm thinking of going back.  I pretty much hate all life when I work there.  But I dunno, the pay is definitely the best I can seem to get anywhere right now.  Well dunno if they'd take me back, let alone at my old salary, but even if they rehired me at lower it's still much better than what I get now.  It would make going to school much harder though, I'd have to drop from 5 classes to maybe 2 a semseter...if that.  Well I'm sure I could do at least 2 a semester it would just be night school.  For me though running a double life school and work has always been hard because I'm a workaholic.  As I write this I'm at my current job at 3am even though I got off a half an hour ago heh.  But stability...pay...knowing who I'm working with/for...and actually knowing what I'm doing and why/how behind it seems much better than other prospects.  Is it just the sense of security, not long term security, but the fact that it's familiar that makes it seem like a decent idea?

         I won't have a girlfriend to worry about this time around, whereas the 5 years I worked there before I had a girl the entire time, either not liking me there, getting upset I spent too much time at work, or making me feel bad because no matter how much I worked I could never really do anything for her.  Also knowing that I definitely have to finish school and get my degree no matter how much I make in the meantime while there might take some of the pressure of feeling like I'm a failure which may lead to me not being as miserable.  Plus I'm a tad bit better at keeping myself healthy now.  The last year I worked there I was sick at least once a month, I don't know if it was intentional or not, I was sick of being stuck in doors and it was my only escape...although I rarely ate anything at all while I was there and my health did seem pretty bad.  I had to go to the ER once and get hooked up to an IV because my body had no fluids in it.  Ended up throwing it all up that night so the IV was pointless heh.

         Weird I figured when I left this last time, which was my second time leaving the office portion, first time leaving the company entirely, that I was never going to come back.  If they would just have let me do my job from home it all would have been ok though.  Seriously they didn't need me in the office, and I probably would have done all my projects 100x's faster at home rather than sitting in an office with all the daily distractions.  Have me come in for half a day monday and half a day friday.  Monday just to get new projects, friday to turn everything in or review what my employees had been up to.

         Another weird thing would be my old employee, that I basically saved from getting fired...which led to me being let go later on....would probably end up being my new boss...which would probably annoy the crap out of me.  And I know it would make him feel uncomfortable because he's a nice guy heh.

         Decisions...seems too good an opportunity in an economy where I can barely get a crappy job to pass it up.  Looks like I'll be spending yet another Christmas day deciding on how to plan my life out.  Crap forgot to mention...no idea if they'd even rehire me or if they'd just be pissed that I came back again heh.

Tuesday, 22 December 2009

  • My mom came to me today as I was leaving for work.  Asking what I had wanted to do for Christmas this year.  So I of course lied to her, told her I was working all day.  Which is really only a partial lie.  I'm working from 2-6pm.  But I told her I was working 2-10pm.  Told her I didn't want to do anything to which she replied "Yeah I figured you'd say that."

    So now I don't have to deal with either of my "parents" on Christmas day, and Christmas Eve I'm at work all night so I won't have to deal with them then either.  It's nice having a job on Christmas makes it much easier to avoid people heh.

  • Fakeness

    I have an issue with being fake.  I hate people who are fake, or suck up to others in order to get what they want.  In life most people I know say it's more polite to be fake, by being courteous to the people you hate rather than letting the people you hate know you hate them.  In order to avoid awkwardness...to me it's just nicer to be like "Yo you know I hate you, You probably hate me too...cool? Alright now just stay away and I'll stay away from you."  Helps soo much with breaking down confussions.  When you think someone hates you but acts all nice...then you leave and they just talk crap proving they really did hate you.  Just makes more sense to hate up front.

    But in other respects, like school or work when you hate something/someone you're expected to just put up with it and deal because that's the way it is.  It's different from hating an assignment.  Because there will probably always be assignments that you're going to hate and vocalizing those annoyances is typical and understood.  If you vocalize too much though you're teacher/boss/friends/coworkers will probably come along and tell you that you're out of line, because while in certain situations we're allowed to be real they don't want to see the whole truth of how you feel.

    Working customer service is like the most fake position you can think of. Either in person, always having to put on that fake smile when you'd rather be dead, or on the phone pomoting that fake "Haha how are you today!?" I think I fail in this regard.  I'm more likely to answer and be like "What's up?  What do you want?"  Not literally, but I'm sure people can tell I don't have that fake bubbly voice most of the other people rounds here has.  How they can even have that fakeness is astounding to me.  Pretty crazy. I wish I was like one of those big black ladies with that happy voice, where even when they're pissed it almost sounds like they're happy.

    People are going to be really pissed off tomorrow when they try to order stuff for christmas and won't be able to get it there on time.  That should be fun.  Who waits till the week of Christmas to get gifts for people shipped out?  I can understand rushing to a store and buying a gift for someone, but having to rely on going online and shipping it out 2 days before the deadline...you's crazy.  I mean if I can't even get my gift ready in time by the 1st of December I start to give up hope on being able to do anything.  People need to learn to be more realistic.

    Was going tio write something more insightful and about human sexuality...but the fakeness thing just got to me again while listening to people on the phone at work.

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