Tuesday, October 16, 2007

bleck

Given:
1) the time that I have (until about 6:25am tomorrow)
2) everything that needs to be done (lead Bible study, study thermo, study circuits, plan my discipleship appointment, read for corporate culture, and finish my lab report)

Find:
1) enough time, energy, and focus to accomplish it all
2) the chance of sleeping

Monday, October 15, 2007

didn't even know I could enjoy "Heart of Darkness"

"No, I don't like work. I had rather laze about and think of all the fine things that can be done. I don't like work - no man does - but I like what is in work, - the chance to find yourself. Your own reality - for yourself, not for others - what no other man can ever know. They can only see the mere show, and never can tell what it really means." -Joseph Conrad

Friday, October 12, 2007

dreary

I've been whallowing recently. Its been raining on and off which is bad news since there is a "What Not To Wear" marathon. I kinda feel like despairing because my life has only been school since classes started. I barely have time to sleep let alone enjoyable break time. I just keep pushing myself though. To find my limits, I suppose? I have to remember some days to just get through or wait until the weekend. Right now, there isn't breathing time until about late Wednesday afternoon. So I think I will finish my hot chocolate and write one of my lab reports. I have to wonder sometimes if the challenge is worth it.

Sunday, October 07, 2007

not perfect

So I haven't been reading the Bible. Not on my own. Or on a regular basis. This didn't used to be such a struggle for me so its really humbling to have to tell the blog world. The bad part is I haven't found the piece of motivation to get me to open the Book up again. And I feel a little guilty for not feeling guilty. Is that possible?
The part I'm wondering about is the distance I'm feeling. I mean there is always distance because I'm a pretty screwed up sinner who can't even remember, much less follow, the only two commandments He's given me. But is there really a spiritual distance? Or is it just me feeling that my attempts are less than perfect?

Monday, October 01, 2007

I Timothy 4:9-10

"This is a trustworthy saying that deserves full acceptance (and for this we labor and strive), that we have put our hope in the living God, who is the Savior of all men, and especially of those who believe."

Saturday, September 29, 2007

Ongoing great quotes from The God of Small Things by Arundhati Roy

"It is curious how sometimes the memory of death lives on for so much longer than the memory of the life that it purloined."

"She had absurdly beautiful collarbones and a nice athletic run."

"That the emptiness in one twin was only a version of the quietness in the other. That the two things fitted together. Like stacked spoons. Like familiar lovers' bodies."

"Ammu checked them for deformities before she closed her eyes and slept. She counted four eyes, four ears, two mouths, two noses, twenty fingers and twenty perfect toe-nails."

"The twin were too young to understand all this, so Baby Kochamma grudged them their moments of high happiness when a dragonfly they'd caught lifted a small stone off their palms with its legs, or when they had permission to bathe the pigs, or they found an egg hot from a hen. But most of all, she grudged them the comfort they drew from each other. She expected from then some token unhappiness. At the very least."

"'But we can't go in,' Chacko explained, 'because we're locked out. And when we look in through the windows, all we see are shadows. And when we try and listen, all we hear is a whispering. And we cannot understand the whispering, because our minds have been invaded by war. A war that we have won and lost. The very worst sort of war. A war that captures dreams and re-dreams them. A war that has made us adore our conquerors and despise ourselves.' ... 'We're prisoners of War,' Chacko said. "Our dreams have been doctored. We belong nowhere. We sail unanchored on troubled seas. We may never be allowed ashore. Our sorrows will never be sad enough. Our joys never happy enough. Our dreams never big enough. Our lives never important enough. To matter.'"

"This was the trouble with families. Like invidious doctors, they knew just where it hurt."

"... he wobbled off with less than half the money he had asked for and less than a tenth of what he deserved."

"The obsessive cleanliness of the room was the only positive sign of volition from Estha. The only faint suggestion that he had, perhaps, some Design for Life. Just the whisper of an unwillingness to subsist on scraps offered by others."

"The slow ceiling fan sliced the thick, frightened air into an unending spiral that spun slowly to the floor like the peeled skin of an endless potato."

all because I am procrastinating on a paper due by midnight...

Friday, September 28, 2007

major change? or major focus?

So, I've decided I'm not so sure about my major anymore. Along the lines of not wanting to be an engineer anymore. But it almost feels too late. I've put in over three years worth toward this degree and nothing at this point, nothing is gonna stop me. There is too much sleep-deprivation, sweat, tears, and stress to let it all go to waste.
Its just after working this summer as an intern. Which was an awesome expereience and even though it wasn't technically an engineering internship I realized I don't want to do that for the rest of my life. (They really just need somebody comfortable with Excel and is pretty sharp with their technical skills.) I just don't want the rest of my life to take place behind a desk. So there are a lot of ideas floating around in my mind. Most of which I'm not comfortable sharing with everyone. When I say that I don't really want to be an engineer anymore, people always jump to asking what I'm going to switch my major to. But I just like to think of it as narrowing down my decision of a career in my major.

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

the English language

A couple of definitions courtesy of dictionary.com:
~Infinite - immeasurably great, or unlimited or unmeasurable in extent of space, duration of time, etc.
~Infinitesimal - indefinitely or exceedingly small, minute, or immeasurably small
My point: I've come to realize that it bothers me that the root word of infinitesimal is infinite when they mean completely contradictory things.
Not that it skews space-time continuum or anything. Just an observation and questioning that only lasted about .342 seconds. But enough of a thought to blog about it. Not that any part of my life actually deserves a reader or commentary to begin with. So thanks for your participation.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Singleness...

"and all else that is less than perfect in this world, was not God's original plan for his creation. It was one of the many results of man's fall. Thus Jesus' singleness would not be sin but a participation in the calamities of the fallen world, like his morality." -Margaret Clarkson, Recovering Biblical Manhood and Womanhood

Tuesday, August 28, 2007

socializing

When did the rules change from "don't talk to strangers" to "be able to initiate sparkling conversation with random-person-next-to-you-in-line"? I happen to be really comfortable and capable with the first rule but haven't made the switch to scenario two yet.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

observations

* People park the worst when going to the gym.
* I drove by some roadkill on my way home. It was some kind of a bird, and the way it was laying on the road, the wing flapped everytime a car passed by. Is it extremely weird and rotten that this was amusing to me?
* People assume a lot about you from your car.
* As much as those special cardio machines are designed to burn calories faster, I still love the feeling of pounding out my stress and worries by running - outside preferably but a treadmill will do.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

my love language

According to this online quizhttp://edified.org/myspace/lovelanguage...
Your Detailed Results:
Physical Touch: 12
Quality Time: 6
Acts of Service: 6
Words of Affirmation: 5
Receiving Gifts: 1

wasn't expecting that one.

Monday, June 11, 2007

"Which is better: cheap happiness or sublime suffering?"

"What concerns me in particular, is that in my life I've only taken to the extreme that which you haven't even dared to take halfway; what's more, you've mistaken your cowardice for good sense; and, in so deceiving yourself, you've consoled yourself. So, in fact, I may even be 'more alive' than you are. Just take a closer look!"
-Notes From Underground by Dostoevsky

Sunday, June 10, 2007

nevermind

sometimes i forget that God finds me completely irresistable. Sometimes i get caught feeling too much. Sometimes I need to remember my own advice - no one is rejecting you because God has got his Almighty hands wrapped tightly around your heart and future. Maybe things can't be peachy all the time but when was that EVER promised to you.

Friday, June 08, 2007

worth fighting for

"Mother Kite once sent her daughter to bring food. She went and brought back a duckling. 'You have done very well,' said Mother Kite to her daughter, 'but tell me, what did the mother of this duckling say when you swooped and carried its child away?' 'It said nothing,' replied the young kite. 'It just walked away.' 'You must return the duckling,' said Mother Kite. 'There is something omnious behind the silence.' And so Daughter Kite returned the duckling and took a chick instead. 'What did the mother of this chick do?' asked the old kite. 'It cried and raved and cursed me,' said the young kite. 'Then we can eat the chick,' said her mother. 'There is nothing to fear from someone who shouts.'"
-Achebe, Things Fall Apart

Thursday, June 07, 2007

ouchie

sometimes i wonder if God is holding back on me. sometimes i have a hard time believing that not having something is actually better for me. sometimes i hurt too much about little things.

Wednesday, June 06, 2007

oh, english

if spouse is like mouse, and mouses are mice, are spouses spice?

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

spiders!

A week ago, there was a gigantic spider in our living room. I am talking big and black and spidery. There was no way I could reach and no reason that I would actually want to. After some scheming, I had a broom handle ready for attack and stood on our step stool ladder. He fell down the wall. Trust me, there was plenty of squealing and raid-spraying involved in about 30 seconds, I nicknamed him Goliath, who still remains at large in our living room to this day. All I kept thinking was how I needed a warrior to take care of the situation.
This morning, Goliath's little nephew was in my closet. No screeching involved this time. And a successful kill too, if I am allowed to boast like that.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

one down!

I have completed a newspaper crossword puzzle for the first time ever. With K's help and Google as our resource. But seriously, some intense brain power was at work. Plus we learned alot and expanded our vocabulary!