add friends and stir

i wonder if close friendship, to me, might be something like a drug–that when i’m with people whose company i really enjoy, i’m on a personality “high” in that i’m more outgoing than usual, friendlier, in general just…better…and then when come the inevitable separating moments, i go through some kind of “withdrawal” in the form of, well, just being less sociable. withdrawing, so to speak, from the world, into a more contemplative mindset.

i’m rather discouraged right now, i think, but maybe not for any really “good” reason.

tired. feeling pretty bad. not sure why. don’t know if i want to bother figuring it out.


i hate this.

i think my outlook on life generally changed when i decided that i wanted to at least try living life to fullest. i wanted, and want, to live fully, live passionately, to LIVE instead of just…walking around in a routine. i remind myself to finish the things i start, as i feel it’s part of the kind of life i want to lead.

and apparently some of this transferred over to my friendships or relationships with people in general. i think when i form an attachment to a person, it’s fairly deep and not really easy to shake free. i think that’s why i’m so…shaken, if that’s the word…by the little things that might have to do with these people who matter to me. some people think i have amazing tolerance or patience, but in reality that’s only a partial truth. the fact is that i’m not necessarily bothered by a lot the things that bother many others. i do become annoyed by some things. certain things can easily rile me up. i

i am a person with whom a little appreciation goes a very, very long way. i don’t forget those who help me.

walking the long road back to the apartment today, i wondered: how am i alone again?

i didn’t realize the emptiness in my life until it was for a brief moment filled. but since then i’ve been fighting to hold it at bay. i think, though, that the lesson was that i can’t do it by myself.

hours before CSC09

so now, at the night before camp (at 12:12am now), you’d think I should head off to bed an hour ago.

Naturally, there are things to be done, most of which can’t really wait, such as helping parents fill out these naturalization papers, or doing last-minute planning for the talent show.

At least packing is done.

a question of temperament?

Having just gotten back from a day spent in NYC, I can’t help but consider the companions I was traveling with. Good people all, but what bothers me slightly are part of the attitudes they hold while we’re walking around.

I feel that while checking some things out in any city, some amount of walking is probably implied if not expected, and given that I’m not intimately familiar with NYC, a certain degree of error might be expected while navigating.

I dunno. I wanted to write something but I can’t recall the main point that had been in my mind some hours earlier.

I don’t know if perhaps my expectations of my traveling companions might be too high? ¬†That they should be able to ignore small problems and take things in stride, enjoy the city and new and even old sights while we’re there…that they should hold some kind of attitude more similar to my own, I suppose. I certainly shouldn’t fault them for not having an attitude that I’d prefer, but I couldn’t help but think to myself a few times that it’s easier traveling by myself rather than having to consider each person’s needs. ¬†And of course, such consideration isn’t anything necessary so much as it is a courtesty, if you will, that I feel my friends (or any good companions) deserve.

But I don’t have issues with certain traveling companions, and I think part of that’s because people have different attitudes towards, well, “travelling”. ¬†Whether it’s walking through the city, hiking on a trail or a jog around the neighborhood, I much appreciate the kinds of people who don’t mind a bit of physical activity, or more importantly, can shelve their own issues in the name of necessity or even in the name of good humor. ¬†No one likes ill-tempered traveling companions, for good reason. ¬†The way I see it, if something has to be done, such as walking to get from one place to another in the city, or whatever it might be, then that task might as well be done in reasonably good humor. ¬†Hahaha…I wonder if I’m being too optimistic about that, though. ¬†It could just be that I’m one of several people who break the mold in not minding such things.

Also, I guess there’s a certain degree of frustration when my sister is part of the traveling retinue, in that…she doesn’t really want to change.

Maybe this is one of the cases where I should care just a bit less–people are the way they are. But on the flip side, I wouldn’t care quite so much if it weren’t people who I’m closer to, people whose lives I think could be “enriched” if they’d only understand certain things. I think that’s the kind of attitude I hold towards those I care most about–that I believe certain changes in them would make them happier in some way. Perhaps that’s in some way arrogant, to think that I know how to make some changes for the “better” in a person, but…from a lot of what I’ve seen, read, tried…I believe in certain concepts. ¬†I believe in the power of certain things, such as the powers of sincere appreciation, of an open mind.

I guess one of the questions I end up with is wondering if I should try to change people if I see something “wrong” (subjective, of course).

All I can really say is that if a person didn’t matter to me, I don’t think I’d bother trying. ¬†But putting in some kind of effort, only to see people disregard it, is disappointing.

A few things I recently read in a book (“How to Win Friends & Influence People” by Dale Carnegie) really inspires me. ¬†One such inspiring quote is as follows:

“I shall pass this way but once; any good, therefore, that I can do or any kindness that I can show to any human being, let me do it now. Let me not defer nor neglect it, for I shall not pass this way again.”

Those words resonate with me, and now I look to uphold them when I can.

And another inspiring quote, this one from Elbert Hubbard:

“Whenever you go out-of-doors, draw the chin in, keep the crown of the head high, and fill the lungs to the utmost; drink in the sunshine; greet your friends with a smile, and put soul into every handclasp. Do not fear being misunderstood and do not waste a minute thinking about your enemies. Try to fix firmly in your mind what you would like to do; and then, without veering off direction, you will veer straight to the goal. Keep your mind on the great and splendid things you would like to do, and then, as the days go gliding away, you will find yourself unconsciously seizing upon the opportunities that are required for the fulfillment of your desire, just as the coral insect takes from the running tide the element it needs. Picture in your mind the able, earnest, useful person you desire to be, and the thought you hold is hourly transforming you into that particular individual….Thought is supreme. Preserve a right mental attitude–the attitude of courage, frankness, and good cheer. To think rightly is to create. All things come through desire and every sincere prayer is answered. We become like that on which our hearts are fixed. Carry your chin in and the crown of your head high. We are gods in the chrysalis.”

“We become like that on which our hearts are fixed”…hmm. I do think so.

I see the power of sincere appreciation. ¬†The person I am now would not have been without that kind of appreciation, and as that book says, “The life of many a person could probably be changed if only someone would make him feel important.” ¬†I think I might never know the impact that a kind word to a child might have, a helping hand given freely to a stranger whom I might never meet again, but I know that seemingly small things can sometimes have huge impacts. ¬†I think it’s usually worth a try.

piles of books

I have a decently-high pile of library books sitting on a shelf, waiting to be read. Among their titles are such eye-catching ones as “Blink” by Malcolm Gladwell, “Improving Your Memory” for Dummies, “Never Eat Alone”, “Medical Myths That Can Kill You”, and a few other books that I think I can learn a lot from. I want to read them but part of me would prefer to skip the actual ‘reading’ and just get the knowledge…something Matrix-like, where the knowledge can be loaded into my brain, or something. I wonder how many I can finish before CSC? Haha but I know the answer is “however many I really want to finish.” Evidence of that is in certain books (like the Harry Potter series, for example) which I’ve stayed up until morning to finish.

“How To Win Friends and Influence People” (by Dale Carnegie) is a really interesting book in which I agree with a lot of the points that the author makes. I wish I’d read all these books years ago, even though I know that I wouldn’t understand them quite as well as I might now.

Hrm. More later, perhaps.

a friendly person in MA

It’s always, always, nice to meet someone friendly who’s also interesting. Especially since those on the ‘interesting’ list seem kinda hard to find. On this trip, though, I’m just a bit sad that the time to return to NJ is almost here.

Though I like taking pictures, I don’t have tangible pictures for some of the more interesting moments. Sometimes there’s nothing to do–maybe nothing else that should be done–but to enjoy nice company while it lasts, even if it’s just for a few hours.

You helped make this trip a bit (a good bit) more memorable.