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Wednesday, April 20, 2005

I'm so excited... THERE IS A NEW FOOD PYRAMID!!!!!!

http://www.mypyramid.gov/


The work is finally going down in volume but I still have plenty to do. Nonetheless, I now feel comfortable enough to occasionally procrastinate. On another note, apparently my mind is half female.





Your Brain is 46.67% Female, 53.33% Male



Your brain is a healthy mix of male and female

You are both sensitive and savvy

Rational and reasonable, you tend to keep level headed

But you also tend to wear your heart on your sleeve




Thursday, April 07, 2005

so damm busy. sorry about the lack of posts. this will be short. give all gosip in short sentances.

decided to go to berkeley for G School.

got the stomach flu while visiting U. of Illinois last weekend.
-need to post about that dam brat bitching to the policeman about why he shouldn't report him for swinging at the officer. (in the hospital waking me up after finally falling asleep after non-stop puking).

this week I needed to do a lot of work, lots more work for next week. atleast i defended my honors thesis sucessfully, just need to do some final suggested edits on it.

begining this summer i'll be in the hospital with the doc's trying to fix my heart arrithmya.


Thursday, January 20, 2005

Migranes suck enough killing an entire day of my life, so why do they feel obliged to be on the verge on returning with the smallest provication for the next few days afterwards. If I ignore the warnings of the pressure in my head and behind my eyes I will get another one.

In other news I'm a "backrubber"
http://www.okcupid.com/personality?type=DGSD&g=1&o=1


Thursday, January 06, 2005

Last entry for today.  I promise. I'm just busy running programs via telnet on a rather overabused server so I've been doing alot of waiting and looking at xanga sites.  Now yes I know they're for ranthing and yes I know I just did so myself yesterday, but wow, just wow.  Its one thing to be upset and rant from time to time, but WOW.  A lot of people seem to enjoy being angry and indulging their hatred, fear, love well pretty much every emotion, but calm contenplation, where it's only going to cause pain for themselves.  Now below, that piece on mother, did not put her in a good light, but at home for the most part I did just acknowledge who she is and try to make the best of it.  I was rather relaxed and had some fun at home despite the sound of it and despite how she acts, because I realize in life "mother" in some form will always be there making my life less than perfect and there is no point in making myself miserable over something doing 'wrong' to me or not being to my liking.  Could I feel comfortable at home without considerable effort given a mother who dealt with her issues, hell yes, but that isn't what I have and I wouldn't be the me writting here if it didn't happen, I'd be someone else..  The life that you have is in a sense is perfect as it is, as it can't be anything else but itself. 

Going back to my mommy dearest entry, I was probably in a worse mood writing it than at home mainly because for the most part I just acknowge who she is respond appropriately and let go, where the rant started to do the opposite at some point. Of course I didn't let go of it entirely, otherwise my entry would have had more pity expressed for her or would not be there at all.  For me its rather hard to do so when putting up with, well a possesive person with a bit of anxiety disorder, appears to be the 'best' choice you have.  Could I have done better? Of course, but desiring to be perfect to the point of obsession and narrowmindedness  is, well, making your life misserable, the way mother does for herself.  By trying to be generous and perfect to those around you to the point of narcisism coming full circle to being self-centered and narcisistic in the first place.  (I find the latter the simpler alternative for being miserable.)  You just need to learn from you're mistakes and move on.  This all comes to the ranting not being entirely bad.  Desiring to be perfect often leads to the desire to not be wrong.  Ranting atleast lets you acknowledge what you're feel, rather than hidding the feelings which are there anyways from yourself.  Furthermore, confirmation from other helps you realize that you aren't entirely crazy, as I know well from mommy dearest, some things seem to try to warp the truth of events to obsurdity.  For example with me, after mother worries over and instructs me in lawn mowing (something she has no idea of how to do) on and off for multiple 15 minute sessions everyday for a week, its hard for me to have my barrings and the idea that the lawn mower will spontaneously flip over and suck me into the blades starts to sound rather reasonable.  But ranting is probably not entirely the best way for coping as though you're admitting to the feelings, you're also probably blaming things outside of you (which may be legetimate) to the exclusion of yourself, and hold on to the 'wrong' and the resulting anger and likely forget to even try to deal with the situation, and thus encourage the feelings instead of handling them.   You ruin benifit of being able to cope with your emotions that a little bit of ranting could provide.  As for allowing you to regain your bearrings, ranting can do the opposite.  Given enough distress with a person in a rant, the listener can either agree or be sent for a swin in a pair of concrete shoes.  Thus, if you're unwilling to hear disaggreement after your rant, you'll probably help only enforce some warped view.

I suppose, a rant isn't the way to do things, but instead you should rant.  Things never work 'perfectly', as in the most desireable way, because there is always something better.  Given adequate imperfection in life, which isn't too hard to find, you'll find yourself less than happy or confused, and a bit of ranting can bring the irritation out to be delt with and help you find some sure footing.  'Ideally' I could see life being perfect as it is and simply react to it the best way I can see and accept the results.  But, I'm far away from that.  I can see that my mother only wants things to be well and tries rather hard, and I still hate how her attempts don't correspond.



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