so.... i will admit, at nearly 27 I still watch MTV, worse yet, I still watch MTV's the "Real World."  I remember as a teenager, watching in awe of the cool, interesting and unique lives of these individuals and judging them with fascination.  Then there was the point where I grew older than most of the characters or at least the same age, and looked at how young, immature and hand-picked they were to have their issues and sexuality exposed for our entertainment.  The people became more and more dislikable, and I did not identify with any of the "characters" and the days where I thought it would have been cool to audition, because I too was a "unique"  character with issues were well over and there was no way I would ever want to walk into such a volatile and annoying environment.  
Yet I still watched.  And i still do.  And this will sound awful, but I get a perverse sense of comfort from watching the train wrecks on television.  To see them struggle, makes my own struggles seem less dramatic and I feel like less of a failure in life.  And i know my demons, especially in their active state, make me feel like a failure. Like today, Saturday night, only 5 days away from finishing law school and I think that I am about to throw it all away right now because I can't mobilize and motivate myself into the motions to get to completion,  I am draggin myself, I am crawling, I am pulling my teeth out.  
So I stop to watch the "Real World" and I've got to think, even with the hardship I've faced in the past months, I am pretty together and I should be proud.  Remember that blog entry when I was proud?  But I want to be really and authentically proud so thus I want to be finished.  So why can't i just finish?  God, I need to stop hating myself, its just a waste of energy and a downward spiral.  
I am listening to an old mix CD made of Ani DiFranco songs that I listened to religiously in high school when I was coping, which I STILL think was WAY harder than the tasks before me now.  Where is that strength that carried me through?  How can I find it?  What do i need to do?  
My friend talked to me about "Saturn Returns" and that this will happen between 27-31 (maybe I am having it a little prematurely)   and the confusion and that i will find my way and it will all click and that every milestone won't destroy me.  That this juncture requires a "different strength" so i can't draw on my culmative strength of adolescenc and post-adolescence, i need to build an adult strength to do the mundane and not just put out the fire of dramas and chaos.  ugh.  
i hate it.  my sister left by 10:30 am.  I cleaned until 12:30 pm.  I napped until 4pm.  I ate, showered and had tea.  I "started at 6pm" but i didn't accomplish anything.  I broke at 8:30pm for dinner.  iwatched 2 episodes of the real world.  I was going to start at 10 pm but then i freaked out.  I got a pep talk from Sonia.  I started blogging at 10:30 pm, twelve hours later.  Its almost 11pm.  
Fuck you and your untouchable face.
I miss my natural drive.  I am afraid its gone.  I am afraid that watching the Bold and Beautiful has become the only highlight of my day and that my ambition for anything more is gone gone gone.  
Cause everyone is a fucking Napoleon. 
God I hope I find Zen, peace and redemption in Thailand.  
The world is my oyster and the road is my home... and I know that I'm better offf, I'm better off alone.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
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stop listening to ani!!
Ani DiFranco reminds me of the King of Cunnilingus. I told you this story, right?
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