Thursday, May 24, 2007
My favorite new music
Labels: bloc party, music
Monday, May 21, 2007
My latest reads
I also just read a book called Ishmael, which I had never heard of before, and sure, it's got some silly and unbelievable back story, but I have to say, so far that one is much more intellectual and a better read this Celestine so far.
Labels: books, Celestine Prophecy, Ishmael, reading
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Given a week
Any suggestions on where to go? I'd probably be flyin' solo because my wife is pretty wrapped up in her new job, and won't be able to get the time off. I'm thinking either somewhere I can go and maybe meet some people to spend a week with, preferrably out of the country, or maybe one of those crazy treks or adventure trips.
Labels: vacation
My theory
I think it extends to people too. You know how sometimes you just get a vibe from people? I think it could be a sort of innate ability.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
About Me
Love adventure, new things, traveling, exploring, thinking outside the box. That said, I'm often quiet, reserved, laid back, and needing a gentle push to actually do the things that I really want. Love nature, protecting the environment, hiking, sunsets, trying new things, thinking, reading, road trips, trains, eating healthy, organics, wanna be vegetarian, but now and again need a good messy burger, a few too many drinks, getting a little crazy. Looking to experience life. Afraid of living an ordinary life and wasting my life for someone else's dollar. Want to leave the country and see real people, lose my Americanisms. Try to do yoga but am not that good at it. Am too organized but want to become more spontaneous, want to learn to relax instead of thinking about what I need to do.
Hmm, well. I think that was ok. Maybe I'll come back to this later
Labels: Me
Monday, May 14, 2007
Thoughts
v., quit or quit·ted (kwĭt'ĭd), quit·ting, quits.
- To depart from; leave
- To give up; relinquish
This word has such a negative connotation. No one wants to be a quitter, it's an insult.
I think often about the day I will be able to quit my job, but it scares me to death. Not because I'd worry about myself, but because of the type of person I'd be categorized as ... a quitter. Such an American word.
If I came into money or had a good reason to quit, I'd probably be more nervous about telling my boss I quit than I would about my own life. I fantasize about the day I can walk out and never come back. And if I ever left, it would be because that is what is best for me. Whether it was for another job, or to take time off, or to pursue something different, it would be new, better, and exciting. But I know people wouldn't understand. My boss would wonder why I walked away from "such a great opporutunity." Fuck great opportunities. Great opportunity to me is living life, having freedom, and not wasting time in an office all day. I believe these things with 100% of my being, but I am such a product of our society that my conscience tells me I would be a quitter and be making a bad decision to take my own advice.
Sunday, May 06, 2007
new apartment
Labels: apartment, ocean beach, San Diego

