Listening to: RHCP - Scar Tissue
Feeling: forlorn
I feel somewhat guilty as well. I mean, let's think about this. Not only have I not been on for weeks, but I even missed my anniversary on the site. I apologize if I let you all down and wasn't able to deliver something spectacular. However, I decided that, in order to make up for this, I will do "A Year In Review"... like that 365 show on CNN, when they think that they're clever by taking a show who's name is "360" in degrees and turning it into 365 for the number of days in the year... I wonder what they do fo a leap year.
2004 started out like every other year of my teenage life. I was sitting on my computer... talking to the same girl, on MSn, that I've talked to on New Years eve and day since I was in about grade 8/9. But it was that day that started a new year full of various accomplishments, dowfalls and other mishaps. I'll run through this like a masercard commercial... only longer and less humourous with no particular end.
365 days =
8760 hours/ 525600 minutes/ 31536000 seconds =
031 major papers
8.5 exams
003 school clubs
002 skipped classes
000 charges
002 math courses
002 philosophy courses
002 business courses
002 english courses
002 religion courses
008 mediations
011 trips to the cinemas
003 hospital visitation trips
002 funerals attended
005 viewed theatre performances
110+ watched episodes of lovers and other strangers
200+ watched episodes of star trek: TNG
010+ dances
070+ singged hairs
011+ times being last
023+ times being second
003 ruined "knap-sacs"
001 broken briefcase(s)
003 good pens lost
002 donated marbles
004 rolls of duct tape
002 rolls of electrial tape
005 rolls of packing tape
001 roll(s) of masking tape
001 roll(s) of painter's tape
004 new decks of cards
120+ dollars in business
076+ s/n changes
002 computer reformattings
002 broken printers
002 new phones
008 good new bands discovered
036 burnt cds
002 broken stereos
017 purchased books
001 change of location
004 new room reconfigurations
010 bottles of gel
011 toothbrushes
004 chapsticks used
002 hair cuts
002 finished bottles of colonge
006 finished bottles of aftershave
019 disposed razors
002 eye glass prescriptions
052+ cups of tea
200+ bowls of oatmeal eaten
025+ boxes of KD eaten
035+ thousand kms driven
002 licence changes
001 new car(s)
001 car accident(s) (no relation to previous point)
010 car washes
002 replaced transmissions
002 replaced car starters
003 car breakdowns
006 girlfriends
010 prospective girlfriends
013+ missed romantic opportunities
001 time(s) shot down
001 time(s) shot down making up
001 hickey(s)
025+ new people met
004+ drifted friendships
002 major friendship squabbles
002 major friendship squabble make-ups
004 worthwhile reunions
002 suicides at school
012+ witnessed friendships ruined
015+ witnessed relationships ruined
010+ saved friendships
005+ unrecieved notes/ letters
003 unreturned notes/ letters
006 hurling friends
000 hangovers
003 parental altercations
007 truly meaningful conversations
010 deep conversations
400+ hours on the phone
009+ candles burnt
035+ sleepless nights
007 bubble baths (with self or other)
012 teary nights
021 reminiscent nights
007 roof-top nights
006 late-night walks
005 new poems
100+ written journal entries
The problem with the new year is that it forces you to look back and think about what actually happened. and upon doing so, I realize that so much of it was so menial and just "filler." I mean, whe I look back on it, it all seems to lack value. Well, not all of it, but a great deal of it. We seem to spend every day, every week doing the same things, the months and ultimately years doing the same things. And while there are changes and little events, it seems to me that a good number of us never quite otain a real sense of value. And the problem doesn't necesarily lay there, it also lies in the people who have convinved themselves, or otherwise believe that they have done something important or meaningful when in fact they're efforts have proved just as fruitless as the person in whom they believe they share no relation to. Naturally this can partially be a result of an inflated self-image, but I suspect that with some of us it's just not wanting to accept the fact that we should be doing more than we really are. We shall never face an adversary as unforgiving as our own potential, and this is a major problem. We've learned to expand our minds, our wills and our aspirations, but the problem is that in doing so, we've neglected the simpler and perhaps even more complicated aspects of life, the little things that mae the world go 'round, the particular, have been sacrificed for a universally larger sum and that's been done in two ways. Over emphasising the particular thereby making specifics generalized and secondly, by negating and discluding all value of any particular which does not fit into a newly designed universality. Think about it and you'll probably come to see that both things are occuring... if you can think of another inclusive and demonstrable reason why all of this is happening, by or without contradicting me, let me know- I'm always open to new ideals or thought process'.
100 Signing Off's for the year,
-Captain B. Counting
Yours,
Rebecca
You're a great writer.
Isnt it strange how much happens in a year? I think its pretty impressive that you could recall all of that. I have lost WAY more than three pens this year.
Happy Holidays.
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