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Name: George
Country: United States
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Birthday: 12/31/1982
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Friday, March 04, 2005

Currently Reading
Children of Dune (Dune Chronicles, Book 3)
By Frank Herbert
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What have I gained in three months?  When I look at it introspectivly, I have gained a new sense of self-awareness.  Gone are the days of anguish.  Gone are the days of excessive bliss.

Part of it stems from re-asserting my basic virtues; loyalty, humbleness, competency, self-determination, honosty.  For months I have felt that I have been losing them to various external factors such as insomnia and stress.  Re-asserting them has brought peace in my mind.

Honostly, I have not truly played console or computer games in over 4 years.    This hiatus was caused about by my religious fevor to succeed in school and life.  I use to remember the days before college when my brother and I owned every system, every RPG, and had people over every weekend to match our wits and pride.  This was hiatus broken two weeks ago when my brother gave me a Playstation 2 for Chinese New Years.  Since then, I have been addicted to the supposed sequel to my favorite RPG of all time, XenoGears.  Ahh, it's been a while.





Thursday, January 13, 2005

I wonder to myself whether I scare people away with my antics.  Who really listens to what I have to say?  Do they even care about it?  Is there any meaning to it?  Perhaps I have taken a lot of things over the top and in the process given people a perception of near madness. 

I'm not even sure that there is someone in this world that understands the true me underneath the sheath of randomness.  But I always ask myself, would anyone care to know who I am?  The real question, am I willing to share myself with anyone?  The answer is really not quite clear.  It's muddle within contradicting philosphies of life that I developed somewhere in the past and practice everyday.

In answering all these questions swirling in my head, I must open the floodgates of my mind and speak with a frankness that I have not experienced in years.  Although in this short journal I can give only a trickle of what I think, feel, experience everyday, I hope that by doing this, people might understand a bit more into my inner psyche.  Perhaps I'm deluding myself in that fact, but as a plus for myself, this gives me an opportunity to ground myself from what I perceive as a runaway madness gone awry.

It is a given that there's always at least one thing, tangible or intangible, that drives a persons life.  For the most part, its always a confusing array that ties itself to the person.  For me this is quite true.  But when I break this array into it's pure element, it all leads to one direction, I care for all people.  No matter where I go, my hope is that everyone around me can forget their pain and suffering for a moment, just to experience the joys that life has to offer.  Am I a puss?  Perhaps, but that does not concern me.  So, ends this edition of this hopefully long blog.  The next time, I'll continue further with this and actually build and develop my ideas.









Thursday, December 30, 2004

Currently Reading
Naruto : Vol. 3 (Naruto (Graphic Novels))
By Masashi Kishimoto
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Three hours away until I'm 22.  What a feeling of euphoria and serenity all mixed together as another year passes by.  Although I am far away from the ones I love and truly care for, I really cannot complain.  I have my health, well somewhat.  I have my sanity, debatable.  But more importantly the very people around me have given me the best gift any person could get, the knowladge that in this world, there are people there for you no matter how far or close you are.  I guess it's my turn to give each and everyone one of them a small token of my appreciation.  Although I cannot provide you with something tangible, I hope everyone realizes my sincerity and emotions as I say this.  If I leave someone out, don't worry.  This post will most likely be ongoing and it is hard for me to express my true feelings to everyone.

#1
Thank you very much for my parents for visiting last week for Christmas.  Your undying support and love has kept me sane and happy during the bad and good times.  I hope that one day, I can provide you with something more than you have provided me in the twenty two years I have existed.
#2
Joseph, how the years have passed by and how you have changed.  I have seen you change from the funny brother you were to the intelligent and driven person you are now, but still comical.  One day, you will do great things and I hope that I can be a part or share in that greatness.  I can only say that you are the best brother anyone could have ever have.
#3
Dave, what can I say.  How did we ever become friends in the first place?  Somehow, fate just kept trying to force us together.  You mentioned that when we first met my freshman year, you were sure we would not meet again.  Yet, we met on the Greyhound Bus one year later and then in the commons numerous times thereafter.  It was not when we made our *cough *cough kick ass movie that we really understood each other.  You were there during my tough times this and part of last year. I have truly appreciated your advice and confidence.  Thank you.
#4
Nate Nate Nate Nate Nate....You're the only person who has ever truly listened to my rants....Somehow, you've raised my racism notch to a new level, but that's not too much of a bad thing since it's all good and clean fun....May you find your dreams and may you find that special person for you...I am confident that you will and when that happens, I would love to meet that wonderful person....Thanks for being there during my time of stress and psychological extreme....Live your life in harmony and be happy for who you are....


Monday, December 27, 2004

Currently Reading
Red Mars (Mars Trilogy)
By KIM STANLEY ROBINSON
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I am finally back online after more than 2 weeks without the internet.  Since I'll be away from everyone for a bit, I've decided to use this blog to just update people as to how I'm doing.

Where do I start?  Well, there are some things off limit so that takes away 3/4 of the things I can really talk about.

Actually, my whole family came down for a few days.  We ended going up to New York City to visit my dad's family.  It's interesting how Chinese family interact.   In a nutshell, there are three phrases you get bombarded with depending on your status:
                     
                   1.  If you are married - "When will you have kids?  I hope its a 
                        boy."
                   2.  If you have a girlfriend/boyfriend - "When are you two getting
                        married."
                   3.  If none of this applies - "Be sure to invite me to your wedding. 
                        But by then, I might not be alive."
Despite this, it was such a great trip.  I got to meet a lot of uncles and aunts that I did not even know existed.  One uncle, who's a laywer for tech firms in New York City, even told me that the anime I download is still considered illegal.  Oh well....

I think what really made this weekend were all the intersting and quirky things I learned from each and everyone of my family members.  The most notable was my dad getting caught for speeding by a Japanese policeman.  It sounds normal an innocent enought, until he mentioned the fact that the policeman was riding a bicycle and chasing after him.  That just brings up the question, how can you, driving a car, get caught for speeding by a bicycle?  It's better than one of my co workers story about his run in with the law.  He was driving about 109 mph down the highway making a beer run when he was 18 years old.  All throughout the trip his girlfriend kept nagging him to slow down.  Well, he heeded to her demands and slowed  his car down to about the speed limit.  At the moment he slowed down, a cop caught up to him and pulled him over.  As he was getting his ticket the cop said "Do you know why you're getting this ticket."  Of course he said he was speeding.  The response of the cop was "Well, there was no way I would have caught up to you.  The only reason you're getting this ticket is because you slowed down."  So, what's the lessons from both of these stories?  If you're driving fast or a cop is on a slow vehicle of some sort, just hit the gas, they'll never catch up with you.

The good thing about having a lot of time on my hand is that I can go back to my true passon........... #6 or masterbaiting in mammoth.............No, what am I talking about.  Actually, I've been able to think and reorganize my thoughts and doctorine for living life.  This is actually something that I've been meaning to do but been putting off for a very long time.  I'll probably dwell into this the next time I update this, but in the meantime, I'm off to sleep.  Enjoy!


Sunday, December 05, 2004

Currently Watching
National Treasure
By Nicolas Cage, Diane Kruger, Justin Bartha, Sean Bean
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As I sit here thinking about all of the ideas, hopes, and desires that I have ever had since I became cauntious of my own existence, I feel a sense of void.  When I was younger, I would always dream of a one and simple solution that would solve the ails of the world.  A one and simple solution that would bring about a utopia where hunger, strife, and suffering does not exists.  Of course, idealism dies hard as knowladge and age start to increase.

As I got older my idea of an ideal world started to take shape and change.  I started to develop an idea that the way to create a utopia would be to provide hope and direction to people.  In my travels and in my experience, I have seen so many people hopes and desire crushed by the enviroment and the world.  Yet, all I remember from those experience was my father always telling me never to become those very people. 

....Yah, I'm probably not going to complete this so I'll just post it as is....

 



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