Month: March 2006

Attitude, revisited.

I don’t know why I’m writing this now; there are so many things i should be doing besides blogging (ECE 210 hw, ECE 290 hw, the short story that’s due Thrusday morning, SLEEPING…), but for some reason, this lack of writing is bothering me. My inability to think is my motivation to write (I’m sure that makes sense in some twisted world).

You know what’s wrong with me? I haven’t had a *victory* in a LONG time.

Yes, I am a lot of talk; I have all this enthusiasm for action, I’m good enough with words to convince myself constantly that I WILL do some activty, or achieve some goal. And yet, I lack a certain amount of follow-through. It’s like my racq (my coined word for racketball) swings, when I never follow-through enough to ensure that the ball goes a certain direction (forward), or the leftover food on my tray that I always felt like I could eat in the beginning.

It’s not that my goals aren’t realistic, is it? I see a pattern in my behavior–a cycle of enthusiasm where I’ll make some big resolution or goal, and get excited at the idea long enough to come up with a plan of action, and then… mysterously, there will be a slow decline in effort, interest, until one day, it’s completely forgotten, swamped up behind some other big goal.

Maybe I just try to bite more than I can swallow. Or maybe it’s just that I’m too lazy to chew. Either way, right?

In any case… something needs to change. I can’t keep saying that I’m going ot gain 15 lbs by Thanksgiving–oops–Winter Vacation–opps–Spring Break–oops… summer…. At this rate, “tomorrow” will never be “today”.

I think that’s another issue; I’ve become too complacent with compromising; you do it once… and it gets easier, and easier to do it again. And seriously, enough is enough. When I’m accountable to just to myself, meh–I have just my conscience to deal with. But when I’m making myself accountable to others… there’s no excuse for consistent failure. And a compromising, carelessly failing me is NOT the image that I want to convey, or a character trait that I’d like to hold onto.

It all comes down to my attitude… optimism = good. Complacency = no. Not at all. It’s time for action. It’s time to get back on track… IT IS TIME FOR A VICTORY.

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That said…
I’m getting less and less enthused for my trip to China. I don’t know, I kind of want to just relax at home this time… or even get some internship position close to home; working with artificial intelligence (hehe), or even the nature of learning… something more than just hedonistic adventure in the name of cultural exploration. I mean… come on… what could this trip accomplish? Well… I guess I’ll be able to visit Korea for the first time in 5 years…

Oh man Alex… whatever are you gonna do…?

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Someone tell my why I’m SO not worried about the hw that’s due today… or the story that’s due tomorrow… or the exam that’s this coming Tuesday… or the fact that I might be changing majors yet again…? Bah. Stress overload.

Oh yeah, and here’s a quote that I thougt was… was… well, that made me happier.

“He’s not perfect. You aren’t either,and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and admits to being human and making mistakes, hold on to him and give him the most you can. He’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you part of him that he knows you can break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him. Don’t expect more than he can give. Smile when he makes you happy. Yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had.”

Oh “love”. It’s a tough business when you’re not out to win.

Well. All I can say is, VICTORY TO THE WHITE KNIGHTS!

Year 2 – Chapter…?

Xander’s ________ Life.
Part… what? Chapter ?

My mind is fried. I don’t think I’ve ever been so overwhelmed by life. It’s a terrible feeling; it feels like I’ve lost the ME in my life. If life is a war, I’m at the point where everything has degenerated
into a senseless melee; and then having been clubbed in the head, am
lying somewhere in the between consciousness and oblivion.

Does that make any kind of sense to anyone? This powerless, nearly-defeated, lost-in-mayhem feeling; why can’t I seem to get out of it? Is it just stress? Lots of stress?

Spring break didn’t help at all.

It’s so overwhelming that I can’t focus; I can’t concentrate. I can’t even keep a coherent thought in my mind for longer than it takes to think it. Worst of all (at least in Xanga), I can’t write a straight paragraph without degenerating into a senseless stream of consciousness.  Absolutely unacceptable, considering that I need to write a 8-20 page short story by Thrusday. Maybe it’s the effect of being lost right in the middle of college. And I’m bumbling blindly through this mess, and it is beginning to piss me off.

What is it???

Mleh. Too much stress… that’s all I can think of. Ay… well, hopefully I’m not losing my cognitive powers… if this is just stress (not to marginalize), at least there’s something I can do about it. Needless to say, this isn’t the best time to be evaluating my life, or making big decisions… I think I just need time to chill, which I haven’t had for WAY too long. In the mean time… I’ll survive where I can. School is a neverending demon, and like I said three months ago, it is our common enemy.

*Sigh…* I need rest…
**napping**

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Oh, in the mean time… apparently my face has something to say:

What Your Face Says

Year 2 – Chapter 5 Blind Revelations

Okay, so it would seem that I haven’t been writing, or thinking as much as I used to. Yeah, if there’s any place that’s noticing it in particular, its my poor Xanga; after nearly two years of consistent upkeep, it has fallen victim to some neglect. Actually a lot of things have for me these days. Academically, last semester, and now, finally… well… everything else. So it’s 3:18 AM right now, and even though I think sleep is probably a good idea, like life, sometimes we just need to keep fighting, no matter how much we want to lie down and take a break. SO. I’m just saying, this entry is being written.

[17 hours later]

Uh… well about that entry. Hmm… trust me, I have my reasons. It’s spring break guys. SPRING BREAK 2006! Haha…and I was foolish enough to think that I was having my last spring break my senior year. Ya know, you kids out there (TOPHER specifically), current seniors who think that with the end of high school ends *everything* that you’ve known so far? Ha. You’ve got it wrong–the best things live on.

I wanna go to Stanford!

And THIS is something *everyone* should watch!

Ah, and here’re some more memes–final meme requests!

1. Karen (St. Louis)
2. Pepinot (from Les Choirists)
3. Fuzzy black… and orange
4. You’ve got Sunshine!
5. TC ’03–you were in my b.s.!–and you stole my nametag
6. Bengal Tiger
7. Ever wonder about alternate history? Or alternate present?

1. kd
2. To Zanarkand
3. ivory white
4. Haha–you’re soooo sappy! Sap sap sap!!!
5. Huangs house; you came dressed in a short skirt bringing a big FAT book.
6. a blowfish
7. Where the good times gone? –great song…

1. wheres mine!? (no name specified!)
2. Suga Suga
3. A chocolatey brown; like 7335 W. 103rd.
4. *poof*
5. July 2003, after working at the Intl. Hardware Convention. We Subway’d.
6. Mouse
7. Where the good times gone? –great song…

1. Karrot!
2. Wunderkind — Alanis Morisette
3. Matte blue, dark violet, and hints of green. Like the blanket.
4. The swords under your bed…
5. Sometime during high school I’m sure… but in the summer of 2004, with the rest of our group, we wandered Millenium Park, and made a crazy run for the Shedd Aquarium.
6. Aww, a Panda. Quiet and serene at times… yet fiercely defensive when provoked. Pic.
7. Do you ever wonder what’s out there…? (In the deep space far away, or right around you…)

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I held the pieces of my soul
I was shattered and I wanted you to come and make me whole
When I saw you yesterday
But you didn’t noticed
And you just walked away
Cause everything you wanted me to hide
Is everything that makes me feel alive…

I’m still here
Remember how you use to say I’d be the one to run away
But I’m still here

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Laterz~!