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I wanna be that G.U.Y
Just let me listen to the music and all will be ok.
10/23/11
Do it for yourself because who else is going to do it for you, a true statement about life. At times, rather mostly always, I feel as if everything is up to me. The future I dream for will only come into reality if I make it. I suppose this is logical because I do not assume someone else is going to make millions and hand it on over, hard work is the key to success. The issue I am having is that at 19 I have wants and goals that exude my reality, no one is going to give me a position with a starting 6-figures. I know I have it in me to do it, I know I have the skills to be successful, but I struggle with the process of achieving it. I want to have my future all planned out for me so I know exactly what to do, step –by-step, but this is not reality. The unstableness that comes with life is nothing I cannot handle, but would choose to not deal with it if possible. The solution to this is money and success. Money allows you to not worry about the minor bumps that come, like new tires and brakes, because the finances are there to composite for anything. This reality is achievable and will be achieved, but at 19 with this not insight worries can only exude. Also, success is coming constantly for me, but I the overall goal is becoming foggy and seems to be changing. What is it that I need and want to be happy besides money? I have so much to speak for and stand beside, but tears fall from my eyes bi-monthly as if hitting a rock in reality is becoming a new pattern. Obstacles will always be there, but making sure I get around them properly is a new worry; I used to just worry about getting over them. I need to find a center to play around in while reality twists and turns around me, allowing obstacles to drain me is going to only hinder the achievement of success, though figuring it out is still to be determined. I am committed, driven, and eager for it come, but explaining exactly what ‘it’ is may be my first issue to deal with before tackling the rest.
All I know is that I dream of financial stability. After growing up with money issues floating around constantly all I can hope for it having enough money to live life without a care in the world, this is how is should be lived in my opinon. I need a career that allows me to travel around meeting new people, and keeping me on my toes and is constantly exciting. I long for culture and the arts because expression is the root of everything and is what drives me daily. I need lime-light and glam because perfected beauty is my goal. I know that being the star may not be in my deck of card, but managing the career of one(s) maybe. Yet, I am attached to a major network marketing company that can make my rich as well, if I put the work in of course though. Two different options that can both be achievable together if planned properly.
Currently, I sit with a year and a half till I graduate with my BA. I have a part-time job at $10/hr. I live at my parent’s house. I have a car with engine issues and I am CA resident. First solution is too get my finances back in order now that I have a job and look into replacing my car. From there, I need to focus on school and work and keep both in check; eventually adding on various projects or a second job should come. Moving out was a desire while I was doing my undergraduate, but it seems like it is just not going to happen for me; I am hoping the loss of culture do to it will be made up later in life. Hopefully, I can call a place my own by age 21 or early 22 because I will have graduated and working full-time doing something that I am passionate about.
Well, I went from misery to the basics of a plan to get my out of the depression of my current state. Checking-in on the basic and eventually overall goals may be what I need to do in order to achieve what I want, instead of bitching about it.
01/01/12
As you speed through my tiny Southern California suburb of Simi Valley, you might notice the grand stretch of White Mountain that borders it. This monstrous mountain is known as, “Whiteface,” and has become a very prominent aspect of the city. It goes back rather recently with the unfortunate loss of Kiersten Jones; her body was found at the bottom of the mountain. It is said that she fell off the steep cliff of the mountain. Ever since this incident the hype to successfully climb the mountain has grown feverishly, and today it infected me.
I am sitting about with some friends after a nice lunch, just hanging out and doing the usual. Suddenly, we find ourselves on the idea of hiking Whiteface. I mean it is the beginning of the New Year, and we did want exercise; it seemed like a great idea.
We arrive at this dog park, which is located just at the base line of the mountain. This is our starting, and hopefully ending, point to our hike of Whiteface. The beginning was easy-peasy, which I fully expected. Seriously, hiking always starts out as this lovely activity, but the more comfortable you get the harder the trail seems to become.
We get about a third of the way to the top when the serious rock climbing obstacles start in. I am not a great and experienced hiker, and when you add real rock climbing that is not in a controlled environment then issues will arise. We get to the point where the path is so narrow and steep that falling is very possible. I see how poor Kiersten could have slipped and tumbled down to her death because it almost happened to me! I had to be crawl slowly up the path, trying to watch every little move because we were dealing with 50% rocks and 50% slippery dirt. Where you stepped could be safe for one second and then send you tumbling after another step. The girls and I cried out to each other numerous times in agony with the urge of quitting, but we were on the middle of this mountain and knew that going back down would be much harder than just continuing up. The path to go down was a different one than we were on, just our luck! Never in my life had I seriously thought that I would tumble to my own painful death.
Eventually, the top was reached. We were all sweating and panting from the rigorous obstacles that we conquered to reach the very top of Whiteface. I scream with everything I have left in me, “WE DID IT!” Because we accomplished the goal we set, to climb to the top. It took serious internal strength and power to climb up that mountain. We all had so many personal moments where we would go silent, put our heads down, and just internally speak to ourselves to get us to continue the climb because jumping off would have been easier at times. Our fear was tested and we fought back to survive. It is these moments when we are being tested to our full potential, where we literally are skimming the breaking point that we realize how strong we truly are. All it takes is to put your mind to it and to remind yourself that you can do it because ultimately the only thing that will stop you is yourself. We are our biggest obstacles, yet when we break through that current threshold that is trying to hold us back, we see that equilibrium is reachable; we just want ourselves to work a bit harder for it. Climbing Whiteface was a bigger mission than I ever imagined it would be, but doing it successfully was a major moral booster; perfect way to kick off the New Year of 2012!
It's so difficult to look around and see all them smiling. Watching their progression while you sit and ponder on what you all used to have, what they have now, and what you have now.
It's interesting to truly live out coming to that fork in the road and seeing where we all end up, since we all go one way or the other. Seeing the real power of individual choice.
It's all so crazy. I get swept up because I want to go-back or recreate. Yet, I am always being told that I can't, I must focus on myself. That's life - a selfish journey you are on alone, all while being conditioned socially and surround by billions of people to play with. To never forget that even in the moments, your are still gonna be and truly are alone.
It's pretty fucked up, no?
Apologizing will earn the respect you lost back.
At least now I am back moving into the right direction.
I wish.....one day.
Decions Decisions Decisions
Decions....Decions....Decions....
Always trying to make 'em
Not sure if I should choose this or that
Figuring out the first between cool and whack
Jumping from side to side
Yet, after so long while playing along
I start to think that maybe
This complex mentality
That is withheld in this totality
All has to do with the duality that exists among this reality.
And all we are left to do is just decide.
Litte Noble One
As I stepped in to kindly question, gently reprimanding, her, I was shocked to my surprise to see such a reaction come about her. Well, not HER, but another her, who happens to be the Elder in the situation. Yet, the Elder intervenes in the conversation to refute my command and show thus her own power against mine.
Well, little did she know that I had my cannons locked and loaded with the strongest Ally around. Within one phone call she would restore the notion that I indeed was an equal and what I was doing was indeed the just thing. Rebels be, be rebels, be rebels....until your caught and the gig is up. Plain it by the rules and you can mischief in other ways.
"Pick your battles you fool", is what I spat on them in the end. And in the end the young nobel one outwits the enlightened Elder one.
Doing My Job
I do my job, that's it.
I am doing my job, that's it.
This is my job, plain and simple.
Yet, you come in between of me and it.
And what comes of it?
Yet, words made to fight.
Because you felt it wasn't right?
I am doing my job, that's it.
I do my job, that's it.
There's nothing to make of it, plain and simple.
No more car for a while, time to use the good ol' legs to get me around.
One night and the whole gig is over, enjoyed it while it lasted. Now, to recenter myself, refocus myself, and prepare to deal some of the hardest time to come in my life.
At least music has that way of blocking everything else out.
The reason why I get frustrated is because I am a collectivist. To walk into my domain and have it rearranged by the slightest bit without my knowledge just leaves me feeling un-included, meaningless, and ultimately leaves me feeling disrespected. All I ask for is to included and made aware; that's all.
The part that I struggle the most with is with my job. To work for others, to be there for others, and to think for others constantly for a living makes it difficult to be able to walk away and think for yourself. At the end of the day, I have lived so much for others, that I tend to forget how to live for myself.