Sex, Violence, Rock and Roll and Revalations.
Some really interesting stuff has happened since my last post.
Lets see, camp was amazing, it changed my life and made me realize that I love working with kids.
Now instead of seeing Gradschool and Geology in my future, I see myself doing Americore and become a teacher. These ideas are not set in stone, but the most important lesson I learned at camp is that there a many adventures to be had, and all it takes is a little initiative. I am not settling down any time soon!
When I returned from camp I came upon the realization that I wanted to move out of my house, away from Sam and David. I had tasted the excitement of a completely new environment and I decided I wanted it again. So I boldly shouted that I wanted to leave and I caught my housemates off guard. Only recently did I realize that I was on a camp high when I decided this.
I still believe it is a good idea to move out but I was incorrect in thinking that I would be unhappy there for the rest of the year.
Then I turned twenty-one.
That night I got hammered and accused my friend of being a pathological liar. (He is not by the way, he just tells interesting stories). Anyways, I slapped him in the face and he punched me in the ear (there's a video). A couple nights later when we were smashed I challenged him to a fight. He had me in a headlock for a while until I squirled out of it and got him in a chock hold. The he started scratching me and pulling my hair. I stopped the fight and had a talk with him about crossing the line (consolour experience coming in handy).
I realized later that even though he escalated the situation, it was still at least 70% my fault. I do tend to get violent when I am drunk. Guess I should work on that.
Then Kendra and her friend visited. It was really great. I got lucky with her friend, she is a great girl, really cool. It was the perfect 5 day relationship. Huge confidence booster, cool girls actually like me!!
Oh and I also saw Radiohead. They were incredible, everything I could have hoped for.
So I guess life has been pretty intense lately. Wheew. I am glad I am in SD where I can get some mother fuckin Zzzs.
Night Yal.
Lets see, camp was amazing, it changed my life and made me realize that I love working with kids.
Now instead of seeing Gradschool and Geology in my future, I see myself doing Americore and become a teacher. These ideas are not set in stone, but the most important lesson I learned at camp is that there a many adventures to be had, and all it takes is a little initiative. I am not settling down any time soon!
When I returned from camp I came upon the realization that I wanted to move out of my house, away from Sam and David. I had tasted the excitement of a completely new environment and I decided I wanted it again. So I boldly shouted that I wanted to leave and I caught my housemates off guard. Only recently did I realize that I was on a camp high when I decided this.
I still believe it is a good idea to move out but I was incorrect in thinking that I would be unhappy there for the rest of the year.
Then I turned twenty-one.
That night I got hammered and accused my friend of being a pathological liar. (He is not by the way, he just tells interesting stories). Anyways, I slapped him in the face and he punched me in the ear (there's a video). A couple nights later when we were smashed I challenged him to a fight. He had me in a headlock for a while until I squirled out of it and got him in a chock hold. The he started scratching me and pulling my hair. I stopped the fight and had a talk with him about crossing the line (consolour experience coming in handy).
I realized later that even though he escalated the situation, it was still at least 70% my fault. I do tend to get violent when I am drunk. Guess I should work on that.
Then Kendra and her friend visited. It was really great. I got lucky with her friend, she is a great girl, really cool. It was the perfect 5 day relationship. Huge confidence booster, cool girls actually like me!!
Oh and I also saw Radiohead. They were incredible, everything I could have hoped for.
So I guess life has been pretty intense lately. Wheew. I am glad I am in SD where I can get some mother fuckin Zzzs.
Night Yal.