Sep 17, 2011

Something they forget to tell you about peer pressure..

I never had a problem saying no. No it is not a hard word for me to say. So I was never worried about peer pressure. Because if I knew how to say no, I was cool.
So college rolls around and I start actually having a somewhat active social life (like parties, I had a social life back home but it was different more chill hanging out less party hanging out) Of course with parties came alcohol. As I predicted I had no trouble saying no to the smelly gross stuff that makes people act like idiots.
But then as the weeks rolled around and party after party happened I realized saying no to drinking wasn't my problem. I needed to learn how to say no to the parties. I always have a insecurity that if I don't do everything that I am invited to I will be considered anti social or worse I will miss something. Which leads me to try and do everything. This was never a problem before because there wasn't that much going on. Here thats different, the swimmers believe it or not have a very active social agenda (that changes once season starts) and like to party. So far I have gone to everything. It was only after I went to a fraternity party that I had mis-givings about did I realize something. You know the stereotype of the college fraternity those awful drunk, drug giving parties. Well my mis-givings were valid. I was very uncomfortable, a lot of people were drunk and the music was loud. And I sat watching everything feeling very overwhelmed.
Which is why I left about a hour in.
That is what I learned this weekend. Listen to your instincts. They usually are correct. There will be other social gatherings and other parties that you can go to.
Those are my words of wisdom for the day.
Just SAY NO (to drugs, alcohol, parties, anything involving humans, fun things). Just kidding.

Aug 10, 2011

Adult Responsibilities

I was about two hours into a road trip when I had this thought:
Driving takes mutual trust. That is a fact. You have to trust that the people on road with you are going to do the right thing. Like stop at stop signs and turn their blinkers on. They are are trusting you to do the same. This mutual trust is especially important on the highway. You get in a car that is going 70 miles a hour and drive it around other people.

I forgot about this thought I had till, I hit the city Dayton. Let me tell you something you might not be aware of. The highway through Dayton is under construction. Stop and go traffic a given. Specially around 6'o'clock on a work day.

Earlier we have established trusting the motorist around you right? Brace yourself for this irony. I realized something.

You shouldn't trust me.

Really its nothing against me as a person. I am very nice and trustworthy but my reaction time is iffy.
Which is why I found myself in a random parking lot giving out my insurance information and my phone number saying sorry over and over again.
I want to give anyone who has never been in a fender bender on the highway some advice. I don't claim to be an expert but I think this will help if you have never been in any sort of accident.
1.) Do not try and get information on the highway. If your car is drivable and the person you hit trustworthy (mutual trust again) get their phone number then get off the highway! I made the mistake of trying to talk to my dad on the highway. Which made it worse because the cars going by at 70 miles per hour don't go silent when you are on the phone
2.) Take all the information they take, it doesn't matter who hit who, it is better safe then sorry as far as information goes. You never know what you might need to know. Pictures help too.

3.) Make sure you shake their hand and if you hit them say your sorry in the most sincere way possible. After all if it is your fault. This is the polite thing to do.

And Remember as long as no one got hurt, its okay. It is just a car and cars can be fixed. This thought might help calm your nerves.

So the important thing to take out of this post is, Don't trust me.
Just kidding
It is actually, remember accidents happen. Life will go on. (trust me on that)

Aug 6, 2011

Books

Dear Barnes & Noble,

Well Congratulations you are now the only big name book store left. I will try and not make this letter sound bitter. Actually scratch that, I am very bitter. I have been going to borders since I was a little. I have some very fond memories of Borders. I went to all the midnight releases for the Harry Potter books there. I remember hiding under the tables waiting for midnight to get my copy. I remember running from activity to activity. The anticipation when I finally got the book after standing in line for over a hour. Staying up all night reading and racing my brother to see who got done first. Eating and drinking were put on hold till I made it to the very end. Course Borders was a little part of that but still, it was always the place I went if I needed a new book or information.

So I want you to know a few things. If you are going to start being the bookstore that I go to, you need to change your ways. One you need more locations preferable one in N--. Of course I know thats partly why Borders went out of business (over stretching themselves but I don't care.) I also know that they didn't embrace the new "electronic book" like you did. Technology is great and everything but I hate electronic books. I can not stand them and anyone who thinks or wants books real books, to be replace by nooks or e-books I dislike. So stop encouraging people to buy electronic books. I want to feel the paper and smell the real book. I am sure other book worms know what I am talking about.

Your view on twilight also needs to change. Twilight is not a terrific read and never will be a terrific read. I can see how the culture who enjoys Jersey Shore can enjoy it but I am not part of that crowd. In fact most of the people who go to bookstores are not part of that crowd. So stop shoving it in my face.

So congratulations on getting rid of your main competition. But I warn you, if you don't shape up, you will go the same way Borders did.

Yours sincerely,
A valuable customer.

Disclaimer: Just in case anyone is wondering this is mainly a joke and my way of mourning Borders bankruptcy. I am not actually threatening anyone or any store.

Jul 16, 2011

Was I right?

A question that plagues me now a days.
Did I make the right choice?
Am I going to the right college?
Should I have held longer?

I blame my indecisiveness on being human. I mean you don't see animals pacing back in fourth trying to decide if they made the right choice in killing that animal so they could eat it. Of course animals usually have smaller less complicated brains.

I want answers. But there sadly is no angel or even a devil on my should telling me I did the right thing. Rather there is an old timid lady sitting in her rocking chair trying to decide whether she made the right choice in colleges 100 years ago.

Jul 12, 2011

Football

What do you do around eleven on a Tuesday evening? Sleep HA no. I write blog posts. Crappy blog posts but posts all the same. I just finished watching Friday Night lights. Which is one of those crappy motivational sports movies. Except this one is no where near as good as Remember the Titans. It isn't motivational. Or thats what I was thinking as I watched them lose their big game. Then I realized its not about the winning, its about what they learned from the experience. Which is a great lesson. Sometimes you get so sucked into "winning" that you forget why you were playing in the first place. I think that winning is great but its not the most important thing in the world.

Wow Profound I know. Other then that bit of wisdom, the movie sucked. Like I said it was no where near Remember the Titans which is how I gauge sports movies. On one hand it relied on the football player stereotype (you know big stupid, hunky and complete a-holes) and on the other hand they cried like ever four seconds. Which is fine but I mean seriously there was no character development. And the fact that they didn't win their big game was really depressing. Being the sap that I am I hated that. I hate depressing movies.

You know how at the end, they scroll what each player achieved in their lives? Normally they move on to big and better things. Not these guys, they moved on to be insurance salesmen and truck drivers. I am not kidding. I was expecting something oh you know motivational. I guess that is to much to ask from a crappy sports movie..


The only reason to watch the movie. Or if you like football.

Jun 5, 2011

Graduated? Graduated.

I will be the first to admit I am in a foul mood. I know its bad. I wish I could be in an unfoul mood. I mean a lot of things have happened in this week that I should be happy about. First I experienced my very last day of high school. I will never go back to high school. Second is I graduated. I wanted across the stage and shook each of the nameless school board hand, smiled for the cameras and accepted the diploma. An accomplishment that some will never have on their resume. Then the all night party, a fun night where I hung out with all the friends that I have made over the past four years. I love them, they are the nicest group of people I have ever known. They accept me for me instead of me having to change who I am. I think thats a huge blessing for me to have this early in my life.

But even with all these blessings I am still in a foul mood. I wish I could figure out why, maybe its because of all the changes. Or its the relationship things that have been causing me stress. Certain ideas of how relationships work and how they actually work. An overly active imagination and a lack of communication. I want to text said person but he doesn't text me so in order for my pride to stay in tack I don't text him. A great stragety right? Course he probably is just going on with his life with out noticing. He probably doesn't even realize anything is wrong. Because I am a drama queen. When did I turn into such a melodramatic?
Bittersweet is a good word for the feelings that occur during graduation.

I hope I didn't depress anyone and I am not really looking for sympathy, I really just needed to get these feelings off my chest. It doesn't quite feel the same when I write it in a diary. I mean its sort of dangerous to put it up on the web but who cares? I am living life on the edge! Just kidding. Maybe if he reads this he will understand. Maybe..

May 18, 2011

Goals

I have some goals, like lifetime goals, swimming goals, school goals, and personal goals. But most of them are long term. Like one
is to own a successful resort in a warm place. A swimming goal is to go sub five minutes in my 500.

But I have a new goal. Its more short term and probably much more important. I want to be more nice to my sister. I never had trouble getting along with Gabe (its a twin thing) sure we had our rough patches but we were always able to understand each other because we are going through a lot of the same things. But my sister she is different. I don't know what it is but we can never really see eye to eye. Partly pride on my part and partly teenage stubbornness on her part. So we are both at fault. I always rationalized that arguing and not getting along with your siblings is normal. But is it? I mean shouldn't I be nicer to my family then I am to friends or even strangers? Well thats not how I am. I wish thats how I was. Another of my excuses (an excuse I use to feel less guilty) is that once I grow up and she grows up we will magically get along and we will have the best relationship ever.

I hate to break it to you guys but that doesn't happen and I have realized this. So my goal is to go a day without arguing with her and without saying a snide word.

Now it doesn't count if I don't see her or don't have a conversation with her because whats the point of that? I am going to be the bigger person as of today

May 9, 2011

Prom

I meant to write this a couple days after prom but I forgot. Or merely didn't have the motivation to write it. Anyway I went to prom it was fun.
Two things that particularly I noticed.
1.) Dancing is just not my thing, Of course I already new this but it became very obvious to me as I began to try and dance in the massively large dress that I picked out. At least at homecoming you have a short dress which doesn't inhibit movement. Anyway its fine as long as you dance with your friends because they don't care.
2.) As I was dancing poorly, it was funny I was swaying listening to the music when all the sudden, a girl (who will go nameless for her benefit and mine) started having a conversation with another girl, which is okay most of the time but she was talking about COLLEGE. Who talks about college at prom? Seriously that was the last thing on my mind at that exact time. I can't figure out why she would do something like that. No offense to her or anything but really when your dancing you don't talk much and if you do want to talk take it off the dance floor. I think this pretty well know social etiquette. Maybe I am wrong who knows but that bothered me.

Anyway Prom was fun, my date was nice, and nothing horrific happened which is good.

Mar 21, 2011

Snow White

Snow White never was my favorite Disney movie (I prefer Robin Hood) but I watched it today and I thought something. Are you prepared for this? Its profound I warn you. IT WILL BLOW YOUR MIND. Just kidding.
But in all seriousness.

In the end the poison apple was the best thing that could have happened to Snow White.

That is all.

Mar 20, 2011

I am bored. Boredom=restless, restless=searching for something to do. Which is why I am on this blog which I haven't been on in 2 years.
Or pretty close to that. I just read all my blog posts, its like reading a diary. Boy I haven't changed much. Well I have and I haven't. I always like reading diaries because it reminds me of what problems and thoughts I use to have. It shows the change or the lack thereof change. Now that was fun, talk to you in another 2 years. (I'll be a sophomore in college then! Woah thats a crazy thought!)
Course 2 years ago I couldn't even imagine being a senior and here I am. A senior getting ready to graduate in 2 months give or take a few weeks. So much change.
Speaking of change. Lets talk about change of setting, This is where I am going to be in 2 weeks I AM SO EXCITED. It is suppose to be 71 degrees there tomorrow.... Ahh spring, I love you. Alright I am done now.