October 29th, 2008

untitled discourse

i should be happy.  i should be on cloud nine.  i should be grateful for all the countless blessings that have come my way.

but instead, this is my thought cloud:  why would any man fall in love with me?  all i've been able to ask myself is "why me?  why is something this great in my life?"

especially this one?  this one... who is meant for something big-- something great; who is surrounded by hundreds of insanely beautiful, outgoing, intellectual, single and independent lady-friends that would throw themselves at him in a milli-second if he showed the slightest hint of interest...

i've been tryin to shake this pessimism and just do what i gotta do for myself, but the critic/cynic in me recaps the reality of my self-worth.  i know i'm a driven girl that deserves good, but once the good turns great, i start preparing for emotional-detachment so i won't feel so hurt when it's taken away from me.

you can call it jumping the gun, but i call it my insurance policy.

 

   

True testaments by djmonkey || 12:34 AM | 2 Waited in line

June 23rd, 2008

bosco's beat

There's a whole butt-load of great thinkers and analytical psychologists that seem to have a general theory of how love develops between two romantically involved partners (funny how most refer specifically to 'man and woman'). Is human emotion really that definitive and predictable?  I guess a generalized theory can explain our some of our fatuous tendencies when we're consumed by new love (see my rant on clumsiness two paragraphs below), but I'd like to think that the real thing is indiscriminately unique.    

One of those psychologists that disects and regurgitates human emotion is John Alan Lee.  He proposed a theory on "Love Styles," which includes his view that playful, intense eros love is synonymous with males and pragma/practical love correlates with females.  I'm trying not to be sexist and over-analytical, but that comparison tips off the generalization with men = wham, bam, thank you ma'am.... which is why I chose to throw away my habit of trying to interpret love and relationships with this one.  Although my romance with Bosco does remind me of storge/compassionate romance. OK, that was my last analyzation.  Just trying to enjoy it as it is.  The cool thing is there's now this bonus when I transfer to SoCal in January.  

Not that my clumsiness is anything new, but really... can I please not run into a wall or trip over my feet every five minutes? Mama jokes: "Well, at least you have some romantic stories to tell about these scars."  Actually, her FOB-ulosity would sound more like "its cos of dis crrash on Bosco, naman. You're clumsy like your papa bentot."  I'd like to think that my interpretation of her comment in layman's terms is more accurate.

I am now on a 27-day countdown 'til my departure to Europe. Yes, Europe.  This eager 23-year old kid is about to embark on a much anticipated expedition on foreign grounds for 23 days.  This is my monster step toward shedding that old habit of not finishing what I start... I'm following through with something I've wanted for the longest time, and despite the risk of losing a lot, there's no way I can turn back now.   

The strong, confident woman in me has been showing face more frequently lately. I LOVE it. I'm sure this Bosco character appreciates it as well.    

 

 

 

 

 

True testaments by djmonkey || 01:23 PM | 1 Waited in line

May 7th, 2008

bittersweet.

"We can cry after the birth of new life, and we can smile after a life ascends home."

She'll be ok.

True testaments by djmonkey || 12:10 PM | Wait for me

April 22nd, 2008

earth warrior peanut.

 Happy Earth Day!

 

"Modern technology
Owes ecology
An apology."
~Alan M. Eddison

And what you can do about it: http://www.google.com/earthday08/

True testaments by djmonkey || 01:18 PM | Wait for me

April 9th, 2008

lacking a catalyst

 Sun Sign: Capricorn 
Your horoscope - Today, April 9, 2008
You may feel like a beetle that has been flipped on its back today, Roxanne. Your legs are flailing wildly in order to get you back on your feet. The harder you wiggle around, the more exhausted you become. You might consider just giving yourself a rest and waiting for a breeze to come along and push you back over. Trust that you will be back on your feet soon enough. In fact, it may be good for you to lie there motionless for a while to appreciate the humor of your situation.
*sigh*... and not a sigh of relief.
"Let us rise up and be thankful, for if we didn't learn a lot today, at least we learned a little, and if we didn't learn a little, at least we didn't get sick, and if we got sick, at least we didn't die; so, let us all be thankful."
(-Hindu Prince Gautama Siddharta aka Buddah)
Tomorrow is another day.

True testaments by djmonkey || 12:31 PM | Wait for me

March 30th, 2008

the day after yesterday.

"The genius of the heart as it is possessed by that great hidden one.... who says no word and gives no glands in which there lies no touch of enticement... the genius of heart who makes everything loud and self-satisfied fall silent and teaches it to listen, who smooths rough souls and gives them a new desire to savour... who teaches the stupid and hasty hand to hesitate and grasp more delicately--... I like him... and there is in general good reason to suppose that in several respects the gods could all benefit from instruction by us human beings. We humans are - more humane." (From Friedrich Nietzsche: A Nietzsche Reader. pp. 282-284)

 

Ok.... so Nietzsche was a bit of an egocentric chauvinist and allowed his philosophical views to aspire from melancholic, testosterone-driven pirouettes around human values, but if you interchange just a few of his veteran existentialist thoughts with modern day compassion and empathy, he kind of has it down to a T.

I should be doing homework right now, but I just had a good conversation with an individual who has affected me enormously in the past 5+ years.... and it started a chain reaction of gear-turning in my awkwardly-shaped noggin.

Anyway, the reason I quote Nietzsche is because after discussing snowboarding, my Friday night alcoholism, and our mutual appreciation for genuinely happy people, I got to thinking about mankind's innate goodness; the goodness that-- initially-- allowed us to see the inner good and morality in people; the goodness that didn't give room for cynical judgment, but rather invited that kid who couldn't tell the difference between his b's and d's to come play kickball.

So what happens with that innocent goodness that is slow to scrutinize but quick to shut up and listen? Not that we should become androids and follow the pack-- that's not even close to my point. But what happens when we become so self-assured that we can't tell the difference between make-believe and reality?

[K, off track now... I'm exploring, like, seven ideas from one thought. Stick to one thing, Roxanne.

My inability to finish things can be advantageous yet a quick downfall. For example, I'm reading four different books at one time. It's taking me forever to finish one book, but I pick up different ideas from each of them and get my "ah ha!" moment. Not quite an epiphany, but it's nice to know that my gears aren't as rusted over as I thought.

Anyway, off topic again.]

From his wonderfully heart-warming book The Power of Kindness, Pierro Ferrucci asserts "To know your own weaknesses and to accept them, even if it is painful. To be honest. To chase illusions away and realize how much you do not know. To treasure life's lessons. That is humility. And humility is a great strength" (p. 122).

Ah ha!

I know that I can be a cold-hearted witch (keeping it rated PG, people). I know that I'm growing up in a dog-eat-dog world that has become a huge learning-curve to heighten a judgmental mind-set. I know that I need to disable my voice box and reinforce active listening more often than not. I know that I have three chins and no eyebrows.

But I also have that same strength of knowing.

And I know that I know how to love. Maybe not at the moment [because I still need to learn how to close one door before opening another], but when I sew up the patches and slap on a smile, I'll learn how to love and be loved again.

Word.     

 

 

True testaments by djmonkey || 06:15 PM | Wait for me

March 18th, 2008

for the boys.

Some great advice for the males out there (all thanks to the wonderful Mr. Tesh).  Read it, digest it, and utilitze it. 
Here are five strategies from several experts interviewed by Rodale Publishing:
  • The first strategy comes from Harvard grad and dating coach Nancy Slotnick. You may have seen her on Oprah or the Today Show. Her advice is to talk to 10 strangers a day. That way, you’ll build up an immunity to rejection – because a fear of rejection is what holds most men back. You’ll also be able to test your ice-breakers and hone your ability to come up with quick responses. That way, when the real deal comes along, it’ll be like muscle memory kicking in. You’ll be breaking the ice and chatting like it comes naturally to you.
  • The second strategy for meeting the love of your life comes from psychotherapist Sharyn Wolf. She says: Help your female neighbor carry her grocery bags inside. Why? Thyree reasons. Women have friends, women like to fix their friends up, and by helping a neighbor you show you’re a good guy – so she’ll want to fix you up.
  • The third way to meet the love of your life is: To pretend like you’ve already been introduced. That comes from dating coach Marc Katz. He says that will shift your mindset from nervous guy on the hunt for a woman – to friendly guy having a casual conversation. Most importantly, by not being in “hunting mode” the woman won’t feel like she’s being hit on.
  • Another way to meet the love of your life: Leave work. According to psychotherapist Dr. Wolf, on nice days women like to eat lunch outside. So turn off your cell phone, take off your shades and join them. Wearing sunglasses doesn’t allow a woman to see your eyes so she’ll have a harder time reading your emotions and sincerity.
  • Don’t interrogate a woman. She doesn’t know you, so starting off with a barrage of questions seems intrusive and makes her feel uncomfortable. What to do instead? Share information about yourself, then ask a question – like this: “Hi I’m Mark, I work in that building over there. Do you work nearby too?” Or, “I’m the youngest of three, how ‘bout you?” That allows a woman to respond more comfortably.

True testaments by djmonkey || 11:43 AM | 1 Waited in line

March 13th, 2008

[Stolen from Terkoy  ]  

40 things About Yourself. Be honest no matter what.

[One] Who was your last text from?
- James R., telling me about our friend's get-together in Hollywood that I decided not to go to because of a LAB. Thank you, organic chem, for stripping me of my opportunities for youthful shenanigans.   

[Two] Where was your default pic taken?
- In the zoo when I was just eatin a bomb ass banana and chillin with my ape buddies. Some bag of douche walks up to me and places some headphones on my head and takes a picture. Hence the name djmonkey. 
... I don't really have a default picture.
 

[Three] What's your middle name?
-Zapata.... no, not Zapato.... there's no such thing as a "feminine" version of zapato.

[Four] Your current relationship status?
- With your mom? Oh, it's going pretty well, thanks.

[Five] Does your crush(s) like you back?
- Crushes are for saps.

[Six] What is your current mood?
- Indifferent but still serene.

[Seven] What's your dads name?
- Joven.

[Eight] What color shirt are you wearing?
- Charcoal.

[Nine] What was the last thing you drank?
- Camomille Tea.

[Ten] If you could go back in time and change something, would you?
- Just one thing. I don't have many regrets. Except this one thing.

[Eleven] Have a crazy side?
- All sides are pretty crazy, buddy! We've all only got one life to live, so why restrain our innate extrovert?

[Twelve] Ever had a near death experience?
- One and a half. One is a poorly-written testament at the beginning of this blog, the other half I'd rather not recount.

[Thirteen] Something you do a lot?
- Study and work. If it's neither of those, it's eating, reading, and driving.

[Fourteen] Angry at anyone?
- Just myself.

[Fifteen] Do you wanna see somebody right now?
- Someone in particular, yes. Ain't gon' happen though.

[Sixteen] Name someone with the same birthday as you?
- Aaliyah Dana Haughton.

[Seventeen] When was the last time you cried?
- I don't cry. But I know why babies cry-- it's cause they realize that they've been born into a world with Chuck Norris.  

[Eighteen] Who would you do anything for?
- The one and only Man that matters in this universe (and beyond).

[Nineteen] What did you do yesterday?
- Work, rack up over $60 on my company's credit card, attend a company dinner (where I had three free glasses of wine worth $15 per glass), meet up with my whacko friends at Starbeezies and talk about wrinkly balls and teachers we had in high school six years ago. Yes, we really had a mini-discussion on wrinkly balls.   

[Twenty] What's the first thing you notice about the opposite sex?
- Smile. Definitely the smile.

[Twenty-one]
- Uh, is that a rhetorical question?

[Twenty-two] What's your biggest secret?
- I have a third boob.

[twenty-three] Favorite movie?
- All-time favorite? Probably The Breakfast Club.

[twenty-four]
- Your mom's a twenty-four.

[Twenty-five] Do you still watch kiddy movies or tv shows?
- Why? Is that bad at 23? I'd pick Doug Funnie over Rock of Love any day.

[Twenty-six] What are you eating or drinking at the moment?
- Camomille Tea and cheddar cheese shavings.

[Twenty-seven] Do you speak any other languages?
- I can say a good amount of phrases and words in three other languages. lol

[Twenty-eight] Are you a flirt?
- Your dad thinks so.

[Twenty-nine] If you could describe your life in one word, what would it be?
- Peachy.

[Thirty] Have you ever kissed in the rain?
- Sort of. A chankyeyed ex of mine stood in the driveway as rain basically drowned him while I was sitting in the car pissed off at him after some petty argument. Somehow, he managed to calm me and kissed me when I parked and rolled down the window. How.... sweet?

[Thirty one] Do you like the rain?
- Sure do.

[Thirty-two] What are you thinking about right now?
- I'm thinkin' that my bed is going to feel amazing when I finally get to lay in it.

[Thirty-three] What should you be doing?
- Sleeping.

[Thirty-four] What makes you happy?
- Photography, traveling, new places and faces, dance, nature's beauty, random acts of kindness, writing, my crazy nephew Jayden, and having a flat stomach.

[Thirty-five] What are you listening to?
- Collide by Howie Day

[Thirty-six] Where will you spend your holy week?
- If I had a choice, Rome.

[Thirty-seven] What are you doing right now?
- Getting lost in thought... and this quiz... thinger.

[Thirty-eight] Do you act differently around the person you like?
- Anyone that hangs out with me will almost immediately get to know who I really am. So for the most part, no.

[Thirty-nine] Do you love someone?
- I love many.

[Forty] Who was the last person to make you smile?
- Mario R...  I don't know why I can't be a normal girl, but I find conversations about wrinkly balls quite entertaining.  

True testaments by djmonkey || 04:01 PM | Wait for me

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