yes

"Man's mind, once stretched by a new idea, never regains its original dimensions." - Oliver Wendell Holmes, Jr.

soul windows

walked by a big-windowed cafe. briefly looked in only to lock eyes with a little boy wearing a batman&robin-esque mask and the biggest grin you can imagine on the most adorable kid ever. ever. he was sitting with his parents, eating lunch and enjoying life.

double.fun.time

inching closer! ny in 2 more weeks!

sidenote: having VERY vivid dreams. enjoying it.
i was dreaming this morning that i was in a submarine and an alarm went off. i yelled out loud to all my crewmembers, "that's such an ugly alarm sound, who freakin' installed it on the submarine??" and i woke up to my clock alarm...which really does sound ugly. i chuckled.

food: lost a bit of an appetite due to a pound of stress incessantly poking at the top left of my head, aka migraine. comes and goes. trying to get rid of this loser with exercise and being productive. appetite better be back when i go to ny!!!

nostalgia

bringing it all back...


"Hand In My Pocket" - Alanis Morissette

I'm broke but I'm happy
I'm poor but I'm kind
I'm short but I'm healthy, yeah
I'm high but I'm grounded
I'm sane but I'm overwhelmed
I'm lost but I'm hopeful baby
What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be fine fine fine
'cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving a high five
I feel drunk but I'm sober
I'm young and I'm underpaid
I'm tired but I'm working, yeah
I care but I'm restless
I'm here but I'm really gone
I'm wrong and I'm sorry baby

What it all comes down to
Is that everything's gonna be quite alright
'cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is flicking a cigarette
And what it all comes down to
Is that I haven't got it all figured out just yet
'cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is giving the peace sign
I'm free but I'm focused
I'm green but I'm wise
I'm hard but I'm friendly baby
I'm sad but I'm laughing
I'm brave but I'm chickenshit
I'm sick but I'm pretty baby

And what it all boils down to
Is that no one's really got it figured out just yet
'cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is playing the piano
And what it all comes down to my friends
Is that everything's just fine fine fine
'cause I've got one hand in my pocket
And the other one is hailing a taxi cab

[Harmonica solo]

high

sometimes, random times, i would be walking somewhere and i'd feel like i'm somewhere else...
in korea
in china
in thailand
in turkey
in new york
somewhere i've been and loved
it'd be evoked by a specific smell in the air, or a sound, or the weather...
and i'd get such a high off of that

it's the little things that really get me


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Sidenote: i saw a woman dancing while driving in her car this morning. i fell in love with her a little bit.

Sidenote2: i am getting old. i've been experiencing my first migraine. aiyo.

struggle

but wear and tear on my mind, i know it's going to make me stronger, but feel weak for now
riding it out, weather the tumultuous life, with benevolent friends by my side
i am strong, yet feel so weak

it's not that i can't find a job, it's the idea of not knowing WHAT exactly WANT to do RIGHT NOW. *sigh*


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Food:
1) have been meeting some really rad people through yelpity yelp. another win for food.

2) this past year, i've been seeing a gradual evolution in the mother-daughter relationship...
me taking care of mom: check
me buying her makeup: check
me giving her clothes i don't wear and think would look good on her: check
me feeding mom: check
me giving food ingredients to mom: check! i made a whole load of pesto b/c i ended up buying a basket of basil (i had to! they didn't have it in smaller batches!); put some in a panini i made for my mom; she loved it; i gave her the whole load

sweet

ladida

I'm in a weird transition stage right now, and am figuring out how I should live now that I'm jobless.

I've resorted to eating whatever I have in my cabinets and fridge and watching episode after episode of 30Rock. That's only after many hours of having fits of panic and stress while trying to do everything all at once - find a job, figure out living situation, figure out what to do with student loans, get unemployment benefits, finish my work at this job, tell all my friends, talk to my parents, figure out if i should sell anything...and the most crucial thing I would like to do? Narrow down what I want to do in life, and then categorize them into 'realistic' and 'kinda unrealistic' bins.

I continue to have this struggle between "life is too short, I should do what I want to do NOW" to "I need to secure my future, must. find. secure. job. (said in a robotic way while doing the robot dance, of course)" UGH.

In any case, I need to keep myself healthy to do anything. EXERCISE.