6 posts tagged “growing up”
If you're a fan of Reno911 or Kids In The Hall or just good sketch comedy, MARK YOUR CALENDARS: July 14, 2009! Just in time to work up a good hangover for the sixth Harry Potter movie coming out the next day. ;)
I used to watch this show growing up with two of my BFFs. We spent many a day rehashing the amusement, so this is exciting. :)
Full post with info over here: http://adviceandfables.wordpress.com/2009/04/23/the-state-on-dvd/
Michael Jackson impersonator/dealer in action: 1
Unconscious people lying full-length on the ground outside: 1
Unconscious people lying full-length outside the elevator doors when they opened: 1
Arrests: 1.5
Actual strippers (female): 40
Actual strippers (male): 2
Girls who just wanted to look like strippers: 500
Bums: 5
Beers: 4
Shots: 2
Wine: 5
Other drinks: 4
Guys in drag: 2
Rpattz lookalikes: 1
Blisters: 2
Girlie cards collected: 60
Bachelorette parties seen: 2
Brides seen in full dress running through a casino: 3
People getting tattooed: 1
Limo rides: 2
Hours to drive round trip: 11
Regrets: 1 [not bringing comfy shoes]
Full entry over here: http://retention.livejournal.com/776687.html?mode=reply
Full album over here: http://viewmorepics.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewPicture&friendID=799177&albumId=3460442
I'm in a weird place at the moment. Jason has headed off to visit the family until Saturday night. The outlook seems favorable, as always. Speaking of favorable, it's not too shabby over here either.
It would be so nice if my neighbors just let me enjoy this view, and kept it nice and quiet. But they don't. They are obviously not the types who just sit still and enjoy life.
You know why we pay $1250 a month for six hundred square feet of cat-fluff-covered space (plus one cramped parking spot)?
Because when I step outside my front door and turn right, this is my front yard.
I want to love it. There are times when (like now!) the waves just compliment the ambient-electro soundtrack playing from CafeCody or Live365 or SomaFm. Or even falling asleep, it's a very nice hypnosis.
What sucks is the cookout that occurs right outside my window (no, they're not double-paned), or the drunken after-bar conversations (almost every night), or the construction that's been going on for WELL over a year. Do you understand where I'm coming from? Why can't people just enjoy what we've got? Are you really that numb to where you can't enjoy this without alcohol?
::breathe::
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I never want my blogs to be those that just give you the laundry list of chores and activities, but that's what happens, isn't it? My year so far has been going pretty well, so why not chronicle it? I suppose it's all the fault of Leo Babuta. The day when zen through minimalism truly turned my head seemed to be late September 2007. ZenHabits had been one of those sites that my monthly need-for-inspiration websurf took me to. It had been quite awhile since my last visit, but shortly after posting about The Entertainment Beast, I wandered over that way, and this article cropped up.
There may have been a random link somewhere, but it led me over to Unclutter's Workspace of the Week... and the lightbulb came on. It was more of a buzzing, bare, swinging, slightly bug-filled lightbulb, but hey! It was on! That article prompted me to go on a mass cleaning spree, and actually start taking care of myself again. I was so excited about all this, that I tried to joint the October Zen Habits challenge. However it didn't work. Technical difficulty foils me again! However the habits and inspiration stuck with me, so I feel that my 2008 has started off on a nice solid foundation. Down the road will be a self-interview of sorts, that allows me to go on a bit in more detail on all this, and hopefully inspire someone as I was.
What's really tough about trying to keep things clean is this: I Own A Cat. Not just any cat, but a mediumish-kinda-long-haired White Fluffy Cat.
I love my cat.
I hate his shedding.
I hate his litter.
I love my cat.
It's like a mantra. Something to keep me sane in the impossibility that is Dark Wardrobe Versus White Cat.
Also: you may have noticed I'm a fan of links. There's really nothing to fuel the fire of my OCD-ADD like de.licio.us. That site caught my attention a long time ago, but my sign-up was pretty recent. In saying that, I'd like to present:
http://del.icio.us/larissayoung
That should give you something to do while I'm out payin' the bills. [No seriously, I have to go to the bank and then to AAA.] Next time on Vox, we'll cover why you should never sign up for anything EVER, and why I had to get a new bank account. Woohoo!
Hearing:The Waves,
SomaFM - Secret Agent
This year so far has been a whirlwind of change... for the better. It's semi-epic. Huzzahs all around. Here are some highlights, in no real order, since I haven't been really updating much. Ever. I am surprisingly quite behind on responding to emails, comments, phone calls and various things of that nature. My apologies, but I'll be back soon. :)
1. My diet has changed to be largely vegetarian. Bonus points for getting J'luxe to partake in this sort of thing. He ate tofu with me. Stir-fry FTW! This been going on for about a month now; my visit to Jyoti-Bihanga switched on a light. After our orders arrived (Daisy graciously accompanied me), I realized that veggie meals are cheaper and easier for me to make at home as well as on-the-go.
I never realized how many options there were and how tasty they can be! I think the trick to switching is not to consciously make A Change. Just eat better, eat healthier, listen to your body. If you say one morning, "I'm never going to eat red meat again!", you're going to want a steak by dinnertime. You know how it works. Instead, tomorrow make a salad with a bunch of tasty fruits and veggies. Make it giant where you're not hungry, but later maybe you could have some long-grain rice and steamed snow peas with a bowl of pear halves for dessert. You just take it one day at a time, and really, after you get past the first few days you just don't want the things you used to. I do still enjoy tuna quite a bit, chicken and shrimp aren't bad either, but my cravings now are less for Chik-Fil-A and more for foods that don't give me that blah feeling an hour later. It's kind of awesome.
Cutting out sugar is getting to be a little easier too. When grocery shopping, it's easier to resist picking up a pack of Oreos as opposed to some raspberries and organic chocolate bars (to melt over the berries). Okay... maybe not Oreos, those beasts are like the Sirens of the cookie world. Thank god there's only one more sleeve of Thin Mints remaining, this should finish up our Holiday Stash of sweets pretty nicely.
2. drunkbunny is forming itself into a nice little bundle of something. I've been working at about 50% of where I should be, although progress is definitely being made. A few days ago a light bulb hit me in the head and I realized if I'm ever going to get anything done I need to actually do it. This involves a social hiatus, which should probably last about two weeks to be effective. I have, however, made prior plans that last me until at least Monday, so I'm not going to cancel on everyone. Instead I will just not make any more plans after this for the next two weeks. Remember how I mentioned being very behind? I'm hoping to catch up on all of that while getting portfolio work done as well. Oh, and speaking of hiatus, this ties nicely in with my next item:
3. Finance control! Never in my life have I wanted to make a finance spreadsheet, let alone check ALL my statements and collaborate them to figure where the fuck I screwed up in my life. However, what did I spend part of today doing? You guessed it. Then I brought my paperwork home and installed Excel so I could finish. It's interesting. The first thing to catch my eye as a solution was this:
Current problem: Expenses > Savings/Deposits.
Solution: Savings/Deposits > Expensese.
It's not really tough.
My goals now involve tracking things rather fastidiously, and trying to do little things to save where necessary. Like opting to ride my bike to work instead of drive my car. My commute (one way) is TWO MILES. Did I mention living in Sandy Freaking Eggo? Have you guys heard anything about the weather here? It's like that one joke...
Anchorman Bob: So Pete, what's the weather like in San Diego?
Anchorman Pete: Um, we've got.... nice. Okay Bob, back to you.
It's like I watch somebody else living my life. Ridiculous. I could get up and do 15 minutes of yoga on the beach, get ready and bike the two miles to my waterfront job, have a nice healthy breakfast and tea there while helping people plan their weddings or parties. Then I hang out for eight hours, bike back home, and make art or play video games or blog or go to dance class or have coffee with friends. I'll tell you right now what got me into getting up earlier (by the way), it was this site: Zen Habits. That guy just writes to inspire, so whatever he said worked.
3b. Oh yeah, I filed my taxes early! And I'm getting a refund!! You know what I'm doing with that? Paying off a bill that's been haunting me for two years and opening a savings account. AWWWWSUUUUUUM.
4. On the health/fun/fitness front, I've started taking dance classes again, with the ultra-talented Sabrina. I can afford her classes and she has a great personality, plus it's just so nice to feel that spark again. Dance does something to me that not even art can do, although it comes pretty close. I think to be able to see yourself you have to find someone that reflects it, someone that inspires you to do your best. This comes off as so cheesy, but I've always enjoyed watching Sabrina dance. Not just because she is beautiful and expressive and technically talented, but because she is one of the few people that really translates the music. When you watch it's just hypnotic, almost magical. She really feels the music and shares it, and it's just ...good. I only hope I can afford to continue taking instruction from her, and that I actually do something with it.
5. Realizing Adulthood.
It's true. I lump all those thoughts together, realize that my life right now (even though I've got some debt) is not horrendous. I've got a car that's just barely five years old, a stable relationship, a decent figure, a comfortable job, some talent, a SWEET oceanfront apartment, a handful of very stable and awesome friends, and a cat who thinks he's a puppy. Things slowly seem to be working in my favor, and it's times like this, where I can sit back and regroup, that I just hold on to the moment and remember it for later. We're talking about buying a house again, which is another reason for wanting (needing!) to keep a very tight watch on my finances. Every small thing, down to buying generic versus brand-name soy sauce.
For some reason, this birthday seemed to be more real than the others. Maybe because my coworkers keep saying "Just wait 'til you're 30, just wait"... but why? I don't fear getting older, I fear instability. Being poor. Waking up one night and realizing that I have totally lost my bearings in life, THAT is what scares me. Age doesn't matter. You just have to make every moment count.
I think this is the year that will start off many of those moments.