Friday, March 8, 2013
Can't Make the Second Night
Friday, March 1, 2013
Les Miserables
I'm currently listening to "I Dreamed a Dream" from Les Miserables. I have a great life. I need to appreciate that more often, but I have noticed it more and more. The movie is about a man with suffering all around him and suffering in his life. He chooses to rise above the injustice that has been put upon him and serve others his entire life.
"I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving"
Also, today I watched Silver Lining Playbook. I am now convinced that I'm like Jennifer Lawrence. She played her role fabulously!
This semester has gone by so fast it seems. I'm spending my time learning and studying. I want to start doing more new things...routine makes me uneasy....it's easy then to get stuck in a rut.
I cannot write more, this song is too depressing...goodnight.
Sunday, February 10, 2013
That Ukulele Player in that Indie Band You've Probably Never Heard Of
I don't want things to be awkward with Will and I really don't think they will be. I think I'm generally confused about dynamics of college relationships. Not RELATIONSHIPS, but friendships and meetings. I don't understand how people end up in relationships in college. I am challenged in this part of my life, but I do think that eventually it will all work out for the best. Hipster clothes! It was amazing!!
Melissa fell and hit her head, which was a drastically different occurrence at an FYP party, and I cannot say that I was okay with it. I don't know how I feel about it. I got in a weird funk after that that reminded me of being back in high school with those depression funks. Why do people risk so much? I'm not better than anyone else, I just suspect that I've been lucky. I do some stupid shit, but there have never been severe consequences. I cannot say the same for some of the people that I've been close to. Too many of my friends have gotten in trouble with the police. I'm beginning to think that I'm a practicing egoist. I look to what benefits myself. I do care about other people and I think that if I was put in a situation where it was one of my close friends in Melissa's position, I would stay whatever it was. OF COURSE I WOULD STAY!! I don't know why I thought I wouldn't. But I have realized that the flight is strong with me. I would run to numb the pain or the fear. I have faith in my legs, my body...my mind? Yes, I do think that I'm clever..really this is true. I'm done with tearing myself down. I'm enjoying life and experiencing new things, but I will try not to be stupid about it. STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS
Thursday, January 31, 2013
A Swinging Good Time
Tonight, I went to the date function with Patrick who was really nice, a 4th yer mechanical engineer. He is listening to The Lord of the Rings books on tape while he drives. From North Carolina. Bang! And swing dancing. Game of pool and heated seats.
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
A SigDelt First Night
Monday, January 21, 2013
A Sister for Life?
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Moral Theory and Its Application to Law
Friday, January 11, 2013
Take a Plunge
I spent today having dinner with Hannah and some girls from her floor. Most of her floor is rushing. Eventually they all starting worrying over their outfits, and I did a little as well, but really why should it matter. They give guidelines for the dress of different event, but really to be an individual, you should interpret that one way and then show off your unique style...not conform. In conforming, you lose a part of your individuality. That individuality gives you confidence. Be bold. Be different. Be your unique self. Because let's be honest, if you have to become someone else to fit into what sororities want, then there is absolutely no point in joining.
Monday, January 7, 2013
The Reason for Religion
This is the reason for religion.
Saturday, January 5, 2013
Thich Nhat Hanh: Essential Writings - A Commentary
Introduction
Sister Annabel Laity recounts the life of "Thay" and the suffering he endured in his search of peace. During the Vietnamese war, he was regarded as an enemy of both sides for not declaring preference for either side, for being a pacifist. (How can a pacifist be considered an enemy? For encouraging peace, I would call anyone a friend.) Thay was exiled from Vietnam, his students and friends were killed, while some others immolated themselves to protest the treatment of Buddhists and Buddhism in Vietnam. Thay has dedicated hi,self to a life of helping others which I believe is a tremendous achievement considering the things he has lived through.
Life is a Miracle
"Our true home is in the present moment. To live in the present moment is a miracle." (19) the present is where we are and where we belong despite where we are geographically. The present holds our body, mind, thoughts, and feelings, everything that makes us ourselves.
"The more we have suffered in the past, the stronger a healer we can become. We can learn to transform our suffering into the kind of insight that will help our friends and society." (23) I imagine this is why Thich Nhat Hanh has so much to offer: he has suffered much and yet has managed to transform that suffering into wisdom for others to learn from. Thay writes that humans tend to focus on the negatives instead of the positives. While sick, we focus on how much it sucks that we are sick, instead of focusing on the positives of the sickness: at least there is no headache, cramping, or worse symptoms. In a moment of sickness, one can focus on the relief of not being in a worse condition. Transforming the negative into positive maybe more difficult in a more extreme case of suffering, such as losing a family member; however, any experience of suffering can be used to deepen understanding and compassion. With that experience you gain the knowledge of how to help others in similar situations.
Suffering is not Enough
"Calming, Smiling, Present moment Wonderful moment." (26)
A Familiar Hobbit Dream
Last time and this time I remember they put a request on Craigslist for four mattresses, basically places to sleep. I remember we decided to essentially take them in and adopt them. It's time they seemed to switch from human form to dog form. There was a silky off-white one, curly black, one that was auburn, and the other I do not remember. Each was the same type of dog, similar to a labrodoodle with a rectangular shaped face. Last thing I remember I told them we were all going to the park. I. Cuddled with them and asked if they wanted to go also.
