Tuesday, November 18, 2008
The past few days...:D
On Saturday we had a suprise party for my mom. We would have actually suprised her, but dad parked behind grandpa's car. (Come on dad! Seriously!) She got completely trashed and I was the DD for the night. It was fun seeing her have fun with her friends...I'm glad she has finally loosened up a little.
Sunday was amazing! I started reading Twilight on my way to the Colts game. I had the best of both worlds completely fulfilled. My nerdy side and my jock side were completely happy at the end of the day. :D
Twilight made me realize that I'm never going to be content in any of my relationships...well I guess I knew that part, but it made me realize why I'm never going to be content.
I have read a rediculous amount of books since I first learned to read. I used to bury myself in them. It was fantastic...and I'm starting to do that again. Books give you these great expectations about what I want my lift to be. ...damn books...
Yesterday and today have been fun so far...hit up taco bell yesterday and made fun of Deb...one of my professors today!
LIFE HAS BEEN TREATING ME WELL!
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Students balancing to stay on budget
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Heart of Darkness

"...No, it is impossible; it is impossible to convey the
life-sensation of any given epoch of one's existence--that which makes its
truth, its meaning--its subtle and penetrating essence. It is
impossible. We live, as we dream--alone...."--Page 44 Heart of
Darkness by Joseph Conrad.When I first read this passage from the Heart of Darkness I just had to read it time and time again. I don't know if I have ever ready anything that hit so close to home. Everything that I feel can be summed up in this passage. Everything that I have ever needed to explain to someone was so eloquently stated in a mere matter of a few sentences. I wish I had Conrad's talent. He is a genius.
I have never spoken to someone whom I felt completely understood me. Many people are okay with this, it is just a fact of life, but it just leaves me searching for something more. I'm never quite happy...happy with my friends, family, significant other. I have this void space that can never be filled, I believe for me to die happy I will have to be alone.
The only person that has ever helped me through this voided space is also the person that has twisted my brain in a million directions and torn my heart completely apart. Me...the independent...the stubborn...the proud...person that I am, I let this person rip me apart every chance he gets. I caught myself letting him back in just a few days ago, until I received a nice message from his girl friend (the one he said was crazy and that he never actually dated)...his girl friend, where she criticized me for trying to get him completely out of my life...(Makes no sense I agree.) She said I was childish. She has no clue of his control. She has no clue that he cheated on her, the same way he cheated on me. It's sick and twisted and sends me spiraling back into that void time after time.
I go through these periods in my life where I am so unhappy. Nothing can fix it, I just don't feel the need to exist. Is there a need for me to exist at all? If no one can understand me, if I never directly relate to someone, is there a need for me to exist. I feel as if I have this dark void in me, I have come close to filling this part of it, but then the void just opens up even wider. Everytime I find someone or some thing to fill that void I find something wrong with it...or it finds something wrong with me.
This feeling that I have...this void...it's like a dream, just as Conrad has explained it. There are no words for me to ever fully explain how I feel. I try, but no justice is served in my feeble attempts. The audaciousness of the people who believe that everything is black and white...one way or another...just astounds me. Nothing will ever be clearly black and white, this world is nothing more than a grey spherical mess of inconsistancies. If other people accepted this reality many of the horrors in the world would no longer exist. We wouldn't be fighting over who is right or wrong about something, there is no right or wrong...just a maybe.
I am stuck at the point that Conrad discuss...I have no words to explain how I constantly feel...maybe it's that I don't feel good enough, but sometimes I feel as if I'm better than most of the people I'm around because I realize that nothing is permanent...unlike most other people in the world.
My life...is it just a dream? Is this the reality? Is this why it can't be explained...why no words can make sense of this?