
note:....and if anyone can find these undies for meh, you are a true friend. haha just kidding. but if you can direct me to a store, then i will love you long time ;p an instance or period of reflection.

note:....and if anyone can find these undies for meh, you are a true friend. haha just kidding. but if you can direct me to a store, then i will love you long time ;p
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a: i dont really see 12:34 anymore. i catch it at 12:31. its annoying.
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i dont know what to do.
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*this morning when i awoke i went to go wash my face, i paused for a moment. i felt like i had woken up in california. same feeling.
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friday night. 12:57 am.
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about thirty seconds ago, that who i really am, is not what i portray. naturally, this sounded crazy to me. when you are alone, thats who you are. when i am around people, i am not this relaxed, pensive being sitting in front of her laptop. i kinda wish i could be this quiet around people. it would save me a few headaches, to be honest.
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traveling somewhere
could be anywhere
theres a coldness in the air
but i don't care
we drift deeper
life goes on
we drift deeper
into the sound
the feeling is strong
so bring it on
embrace me
surround me
as the rush comes
chilling. last night in california. smoking a cigarette. posting on the comp. thinking. feeling. listening. still rolling a bit, a quite stoned. e, for lack of a better word, when in a relaxed place, is at ease. good, very good friends, all around. you could feel the electricity in the air. and the comfortabiltiy we were in. we picked up as if seven years had not gone by. though it obvious time has passed, but we picked up. i cant help but smile because those few reading know what i mean by this..feeling.
i knew this song hit me hard for a reason. every time it would come on randomly, something would push me to listen to it again and again. and again.
as the rush comes.
the universe is a beautiful place. if you look at it. everything is connected. it has to be. i mean. once you starting feeling the world, it all connects more and you see them. of course this could just be how my mind twists things to see. but there, is the key. my mind twists things to see. am i twisting or just seeing.
then again, could just be me.
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its high time i wrote something here.
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its sunday morning. may 23rd. went to sleep real early last night. by 10 i was in bed. i needed the sleep. woke up alone. again. its mornings such as this where id like to wake up next to someone. i guess sunday mornings are those mornings. a friend introduced me to a great site: stereomood.com (yes, the site repeats songs on dif playlists, but its not like its a bother to rehear them. they are good. and i like the lists.)
currently:
- listening to 'amber' by 311 on the 'good karma' playlist
- in bed with a shirt i bought yesterday which i will design today
- contemplating on making coffee, smoking a bowl, reading, designing, drawing, or going on hulu ('cams turned me on to some good shows this past week) its 10:25 in the morning.
-texting conversing with (hmm, lets come up with an alias for her…) endocet. the ewok. im glad we've reconnected. ive been through a lot with this girl. no wonder we needed our time apart. kept in contact at times, with a hey. yea, you still exist kinda thing. def not with the same intensity as before. it hurt my heart, but its slowly coming back together, and i couldn't be happier about it. really :)
hm. i shall make coffee, smoke, and paint. yes, i know. wasn't even on my list. but thats how i roll.
*sigh* i just moved around and found that i don't have the energy needed for those activities yet..
i don't smoke too much. i just happen to smoke whenever the fuck i want (okay, not whenever), but if i have a means in my drawer, then i will. if i want to keep this up, not too sure, i need to exercise. i know i dance, but not enough. my body gets tired lately. fast.
*need to shower*
this week, i think i will practice being quiet, and not biting nails. i can handle those two things. i just need to be fully conscious at all times and not let these things happen unconsciously.
update: my lens is fixed!!!! thank you 'casm!!! in the end, it was her still hands that fixed the connection. and it works beautifully. took 439 pictures at the trombone's gig. they did fantastic! the crowd was shouting 'one more song, one more song!' i was quite proud for him ^__^
*let's just say, by the time i am posting this (now), ive only made breakfast and showered. and have to go to my dads. nothing has gotten done that i wanted. but thats ok :)
...be careful as to what you wish for.
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love is not understood anymore
i've said it before. and i still believe it. his soul is not of this world, this time. it has a strong wavelength that this world is not equipped for today. only few are like this. our wavelengths will align again one day.
*-----
oh man. i don't belong in this state. baltimore south los angeles..where these programs exist! to help children through music. with music. i am not needed in new jersey. my help is needed elsewhere. oh man.
watch this. a venezuelan man wants change to happen through music.
finally.
someone had to pave the way, i guess. step into the unknown for the rest to follow suit (your words ring in my head)
students really want to learn here..and the difference is seen! i think this is where i need to go.
its like air its like water like breathing i need music i always need to be surrounded by the sound and the magic
what is the message:
that through music through art is possible to change life of thousands of children. of a society. through music.
this man is a genius. i want to go watch how they teach groups of kids. its beautiful. perhaps i will start a program at the library. a beta. let's see where it goes.
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in order for something to work efficiently, it has to be able to stand on its own.
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i saw you cry today
the pain may fill you
i saw you shy away
the pain will not kill you
you made me smile today
you spoke with many voices
we travelled miles today
shared expressions voiceless
it has to end
living in your head
without anything to numb you
living on the edge
without anything to numb you
it has to end to begin
began an end today
gave and got given
you made a friend today
kindred soul cracked spirit
it has to end to begin
living in your head
without anything to numb you
living on the edge
without anything to numb you
it had to end to begin
...
it has begun
(sia - numb)
i didnt want it to be that way.
::hiatus::
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The Dunning–Kruger effect is a cognitive bias in which “people reach erroneous conclusions and make unfortunate choices but their incompetence robs them of the metacognitive ability to realize it”. The unskilled therefore suffer from illusory superiority, rating their own ability as above average, much higher than in actuality; by contrast, the highly skilled underrate their abilities, suffering from illusory inferiority. This leads to a perverse result where less competent people will rate their own ability higher than more competent people. It also explains why actual competence may weaken self-confidence because competent individuals falsely assume that others have an equivalent understanding. “Thus, the miscalibration of the incompetent stems from an error about the self, whereas the miscalibration of the highly competent stems from an error about others.”
i have much doubt in my mind about my own thoughts. i was not like this before.
i can't always doubt everything and think of all sides all the time. you have to pick one, preferably yours and what you feel and believe. let the other thoughts doubt and second guess, but stick to who you are. understand the positions and where you are. stand up for what you believe in and be you. even if its different from what you think is supposed to be right.
im listening to a song by stephen marley 'you're gonna leave' its beautiful. there is something about it. its sad though.
self worth is underestimated. why have we taken on the feelings of others to be dependent on how we respond to them? that is a lot of pressure. and we will never be able to make everybody happy. thus, in these minuscule failures (knowing we hurt others with our actions), perhaps in these self worth decreases ::point or mere rambles?:: people will respond how they want to. this cannot be controlled. but one can control how one reacts to the situation at hand. one cannot take guilt for this every time ::edit::
i cannot continue. a bit stoned, and i need to drive to a student.
it is so fucking beautiful outside.
from now on, positive thinking. get back to your roots and who you were.
start taking pictures.
everyone, right now, do something that makes you happy.
im going to locate my ipod and drive *this will be wonderful*
much love.
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leave it to blogspot to fuck up the entire layout of that last post. i shall fix is when i feel like it.
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