Monthly Archive for October, 2005

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thinking outwardly a little bit

The topic of feeling “old” or “out of place” or both has come up a lot lately with a handful of my friends. My thoughts on these topics have been about the same, regardless of the situation, and quite contrary to the way my friends are feeling. I don’t feel any certain age; the environment and the average age of the people there doesn’t affect the way I feel when I’m there. The other night, my friends were weirded out being at a place they used to hang out and being surrounded by people who were the age they were when they used to hang out there. I’m pretty sure I was one of the oldest people there when I first started going there, but I saw some people who were about the age I was when I started going there, as well. I didn’t feel any such weirdness, though, and don’t think I ever have, even in the opposite sort of situation, surrounded by older people, which I usually was, when playing in the last couple of bands.

I’ve been thinking about others and their feelings and issues much more than usual lately. I’ve noticed it, I think, because I’ve been so inwardly focused for the past few months and it’s just different to be thinking about others. I also think I’m doing it way more than I have in the past few years. I find it hard to understand a lot of my friends feelings and viewpoints, but I’m giving it my best effort… cause I know my feelings and viewpoints are just as hard to understand.

big citrus (is the name on his sweatshirt)

Wicked cool kids are the most amusing of all
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More kids

Not so cool kids are pretty amusing, too ;)
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Cool kids amuse me

Cool kid from the teen center
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interior decorating

New art for the fridge… I got this at my meeting with Bartt on Friday. It’s a diagram of the team belay system we used today.
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good days and bad days, guess which kind this is

Didn’t I ask for it to stop raining a week ago?

I’ve had a bunch of time at home and at Mom’s this week to sit and brood think about where I’m at and what I’m doing and what’s good and bad. My overall conclusion is that I’ve stopped trying to figure out all the whys of everything that’s been going on because it doesn’t help change things in the past or make it easier to understand things in the future. Every situation seems to be completely unique to me and even comparing their similarities leads to contrasting the difference in context and circumstances. And all this comparing and contrasting just leads to frustration.

Dodging the floodwaters between home and Dudley, I had lunch with an old friend and ex-lover today. It was uncomfortable for me, even though it was just lunch. There was a nagging mistrust in the back of my mind the whole time, because of the way things ended between us and that kept me from opening up and talking and saying all the things I wanted to say. I felt dishonest even though I hadn’t said anything misleading. I think this mistrust has spread through a lot of my everyday relationships. After lunch I went to my mom’s to see how bad her basement flooding was and see if I could lend a hand, but I still felt uncomfortable, and I could find no reason for it.

I think I finally understand the habits of some of my best friends in the past. A couple of my old friends would occasionally drop everything and everyone and start fresh somewhere new and with new people. I’ve felt that way recently. Not that I would like to do such a thing, but that I wouldn’t be losing much if I just “turned and burned.” I can make a short list of people and things that make me not want to do such a thing, but what really keeps me from doing it is that I don’t think I could convince a new employer that I’m a worthy employee or focus well enough to impress them with job performance.

Tomorrow will be better.

Cats from my past

Whatever, Lula, i live with a way better cat, now.
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Tyler finally warms up to me?

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Awesomefest

It may have kept raining off and on, but it didn’t keep me and my roommie Sara from getting out to Autumfest and having a good time. We actually went on the Zipper. I don’t think I’ve done that in more than 3 years. It was pretty awesome. We walked around all the craft booths and ate some fries and Sara won a carnie prize at the shoot the clown in the mouth with a water gun to blow up a balloon race. It was a much more fun experience than two years ago, when I went and brought my camera and shot a bunch of pictures of fireworks and carnival rides and random people enjoying themselves… i thought about doing the same for the parade day this year, but I had to be in Dudley for the day, cause no one else could be at the house with my grandfather and uncle. It worked out ok, though. Autumnfest = Awesomefest. My only regret is that I didn’t climb the portable rock wall – they had a $100 prize up if you could get up the “left side” … which didn’t look terribly difficult, considering my experience.

I could use that $100… no ropes all week while we’re between schools, an appointment for much-needed work on my car tomorrow so I can get an inspection sticker, and then I just logged into my online bank account thing and these two mystery charges that appeared tonight are gonna make the rent check I sent this morning bounce. I’ve never bounced a check to my landlord, some former roommates did, but I never have. I don’t really want to go through that. I’ve already had some impressive loans from some really good friends help me get out of the way-past-due land with most of my utilities. Now i just wish the people that owed me money would start to pay me back. I’ve been way too patient and it’s really costing me now.

Tomorrow is going to be another day of being stranded in Dudley. Apparently mom found a bunch of photos that I can scan and put on the galleries I posted at voegtlin.org. It should be a big enough project to keep me busy most of the day. And since the earlier the car is there, the sooner the job might get done, I think I’ll be heading there tonight, straight from work. I’m glad I brought my external drive, so I can entertain myself with old TV episodes if there isn’t as much scanning as mom is leading me to believe.

okay okay, enough rain!

and this time I mean the physical, falling-from-the-sky rain…

I drove my friend Myssie home tonight and Providence was quite flooded -cars in big puddles under highway overpasses with water levels up over their hoods kinda flooded. I must’ve tried to get back on three different highways, after dropping her off, only to see similar sites of half-submerged vehicles and hazard lights and people standing around looking wet and shocked. I drove through many big puddles, myself; I thought I might get stuck a few times. I kinda wish I had my camera with me… but the shots probably would’ve been rushed and maybe in poor taste. I finally stumbled across a Tim Horton’s and went in to get a much-needed coffee. I asked the girl behind the counter where I was and how I might get home and she directed me to the gaggle of off-duty bus drivers hanging out in the dining area. They did prove helpful, directing me towards 295 on a route that I only had to do one side-street puddle detour, but it seemed like they really just wanted me to sit down and wait out the storm with them, the way they were elimnating possible route after possible route with sections that were “sure to be flooded, if not completely closed by the police.” Kinda like that guy at Office Depot this afternoon, who wouldn’t stop talking to me about his satellite radio and how great it is and how lucky we both are to have them… for about ten minutes after we definitvely decided that they didn’t carry what I was looking for. Am I that likable? Or am I just running into people deperate for companionship lately?

When I finally got on 295, and the rain picked up into a downpour, again, I started thinking about my little weather metaphor from earlier in the day ( err, the previous day, by that point). A superstitious person might think it all meant something, but I dunno what… “I tried to wash away too much stuff at once and now my brain is flooded and there’s no safe way out?”

This rain is putting a damper on enjoying Autumnfest, so it can stop now. I’ve got my whole day open tomorrow, so I can take in as much of it as possible. This weather better not mess that all up.




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