Saturday, December 31, 2011

IT HAPPENED, I DIDN'T EVEN NOTICE


Today is the last day of yet one another year. Its weird, no?

I do say that this year sucked, it feels like it. But looking back through a reflection of self-portrait obsession gives a complete different perspective to 365 lost days. It was a truthful year, made enormous discoveries, kept promises, became someone I like, a friend that I would like to have, found ways to express myself, and found an imperfectly perfect love. A total bliss, in a sense. Let it happen. Nothing I expected, and everything I wanted.

Today, I actually feel excited about tomorrow. Can't wait to begin a new beginning, even if it makes me older. I do want to make this year happen, to be happy, productive, creative, lots of kisses, hugs and snuggles.

Here's my list of things I do want to do throughout, no pressure. Dreaming big, wishing for unattainable while 'impossible' is just a word.

  • Go see a live band abroad
  • Learn how to play the guitar
  • See the oceans
  • Write a letter to someone who has inspired me
  • Sell a piece of art
  • Read all the books currently on my shelf
  • Go on a pick nick
  • Travel to France
  • Attend a comedy show
  • Visit a Synagog
  • Do a tattoo
  • Plant a tree for Earth day
  • Host a poker night
  • See a drive-in movie
  • Stay in bad for 24 hours
  • Watch a court hearing
  • Investigate my family tree
  • Visit Austria
  • Bake cookies
  • Go go-karting
  • Not eat out for 3 weeks
  • Write a poem
  • Learn a new type of dance
  • Swim with dolphins
  • Make a list of things I want to do before I die
  • Build a dog house
  • Tell someone I love them
  • Make a T-shirt quilt
  • Get a motorcycle license
  • Kiss a boy under the Eiffel Tower and on the top of the tower
  • Continua keep a diary
  • Redecorate my room
  • Eat something I have never eaten before
  • Take Mom on a trip of her choice
  • Learn how to salsa
  • Host a game night
  • Sleep in a tent
  • Plant a herb garden
  • Take a walk in the rain
  • Fly a helicopter
  • Wear nothing black for a week
  • Make my own skirt
  • Go on an unplanned flight
  • Horseback ride
  • Buy a scooter
  • Refinish a piece of furniture
  • Play scrabble
  • Try 5 foreign food restaurants
  • Buy a Moleskine
  • Change my hair-style
  • Make brownies from scratch
  • Do yoga
  • Spend a rainy day watching films in my PJ's
  • Visit 10 different museums
  • Take High-tea in England
  • Go to a rugby game
  • Develop a skin-care routine
  • Bake someone a cake for no reason
  • Grow some vegetables
  • Go snorkling
  • Learn to drive a car
  • Build a blanket fort and sleep in it
  • Learn a new word every week for a year
  • Write a list of everything bad in my life and burn the list
  • Leave an inspirational note inside a book for somebody to find
  • Write a love letter to my husband
  • Write my name in the sand
  • Write a message in a public toilet
  • Dance in the rain
  • Have a dinner by candle light
  • Fall in love
  • Kiss under fireworks
  • Move out of my parents house
  • Watch 26 movies I haven't seen each starting with a letter of the Alphabet
  • Tie a note to a balloon and let it go
  • Build a Snowwoman
  • Send a secret to a Post office
  • Buy a lottery ticket
  • Go on a cruise
  • Make a birthday cake for someone
  • Go skinny dipping
  • Send a message in a bottle
  • Crave my name on a tree
  • See a 3D movie
  • Fly a kite
  • Bake cupcakes
  • Go fishing
  • Ask 20 friends to suggest one book and read them all
  • Learn to eat with chopsticks
Now its time to drink champaign and dance on the table!

Lets exit to...2012/Welcome



Wednesday, December 28, 2011

2011 GRATITUDE


While evaluating this year in my pretty little head...the thought process went down something like this...as I like to organize and write list...'The 3 best things that happened to me this year.' Either couldn't think of none or of too many, never landed on number three, therefore thought of every answer to be the wrong one.

As I believe that universe will give me an answer in matter of hours or days to the repetitive question of the gland, universe spoke to the beast.

The thing that I am the most grateful for is SP. For thousands of reason which are not even explanatory to self. The great conversations we indulge in, discussing the words, the power and authority of the ways they are used. Making connection and discovering the patterns within ourselves. Looking for ways to transfer our emotions to sounds. Him looking for himself while I'm demanding euphoria.

Looking back on this year, pretty much sucked in all possible aspects. But Xmas came and the miracle happened. I sooo wanted what they had, the laughter, the teasing, the breakfasts,reading papers together and more laughter. Only to find that they are not, and for him to take me out on a date to become boyfriend. An amazing one, for that matter!

And the last but not least...Since I got me a boyfriend I got me a challenge too! To try and balance my 2012 out! Very excite about it. To be a good girlfriend, a kind friend and a creative and selfless me. Do more things that make Me happy, as well, do things that make him happy and still have time for a coffee with friends. 2012 looks like a project that I will passionately work on, without setting goals and just enjoying the process. Spend my time 'digging' myself and falling head over heels with my man.

Loving the moment I wake up as there are 24 brand new hours to do absolutely what I please.

Happy people!


Tuesday, December 27, 2011

BACK TO DREAMING...MEET ME THERE


'The mind hardly dares to express itself and, when it does, is limited to stating that this idea or that woman has an effect on it.' This might be the truth for those who believe that there is no original thought. That the great ideas are stolen. One whole medical doctrine is subjected to reduce any felt feeling, emotion or thought process to a premature effect from or via our subconsciousness. How the actual 'effect' gives rise to an emotion and goes to understand it. Going back to the earliest memory, rightly or wrongly, drawing the diagnoses whilst avoiding the term 'normal'. The 'N' word in psycho-analysis.

Life's a round-about, each street leading to depression, signs indicating 'Further Disaster', insomnia just around the corner. The ridicule of rat race. So obnoxious over the waking state resulting with anxiety. Or it thinks it is. But what about Freud? What about the dreams?

The sleeping, dreaming, state is as essential and as complex as the waking state, outwardly two contradictory realities. Not enough importance is paid to that valuable time. 'The mind of a sleeping man is fully satisfied with whatever happens to it'.The divine state we indulge in for one third of our life. The rest of the time we are worried.

Spending my days desperately to find a connection and to reason with reason when only justifying my sleeping habits. Or a need to believe in something rather than horoscope where dreams come to be the second best.

Final summation: Darling, don't believe everything you think.
I like to sleep.

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

THE FIGHT BOREDOM MANIFESTO


I will fight boredom with action, ideas and creativity. I will fight boredom with feminism, friend dates and craftsnoons. I will fight jealousy and girl-hate and all the -isms and phobias in my community. I will fight boredom with encouraging others and maintaining positive friendships. I will fight the winter blues with long conversations and new adventures. I will have picnics in springtime. I will fight boredom with bike rides, cupcakes and trips to the library. I will write letters and I will not be afraid to card my typewriter long distances. I will not be afraid to look ridiculous. I will be critical of the mainstream. When my acquaintances complain of boredom, I will do my best to help them fight it (or perhaps get drunk and remind them that only boring people get bored). I will fight boredom with my own zines and manifestos- WRITE YOUR OWN!
By Amber Forrester

Monday, December 5, 2011

WHAT WE'RE READING...


When I am not in love, I walk, work, sleep and joke. Even that becomes overbearing. When I feel as empty as a promise, I try to escape, pretend nothing exists around me, nothing is real, nor am I. Or make myself believe that I am the Only real creation while the rest are my reflections, in order to change for the better, in this theory, I should think happy thoughts. But sometimes is hard to think outside of the box. My box can be as dark as a coffin and as lonely as a church sometimes. Although, it is still mine, it is magical!

When my box doesn't suit me I go into somebody else's. I read, passionately.

I need an imaginative box, a deeper and bigger box than mine it is. A box with new colors. As I already read 'Kafka on the Shore', I tursted Mr. Murakami. I chose his earlier work 'Norwegian Wood' to be my exile this time.

...'So I made up my mind I was going to find somebody who would love me unconditionally 365 days a year. I was still in primary school at that time , but I made up my mind once and for all.'
'Wow', I said. 'And did your search pay off?'
'That's the hard part,' said Midori. She watched the rising smoke for a while, thinking. 'I guess I've been waiting so long I'm looking for perfection. That makes it tough.'
'Waiting for the perfect love?'
'No, even I know better than that. I'm looking for selfishness. Perfect selfishness. Like, say I tell you I want to eat strawberry shortbread. And you stop everything you're doing and run out and buy it for me. And you come back out of breath and get down on your knees and hold this strawberry shortbread out to me. And I say I don't want it any more and throw it out of the window. That's what I am looking for.'
'I'm not sure that has anything to do with love,' I said with some amazement.
'It does,' she said. 'You just don't know it. There are times in a girl's life when things like that are incredibly important.'
'Things like throwing strawberry shortbread out of the window?'
'Exactly. And when I do it, I want the man to apologizes to me. 'Now I see, Midori. What a fool I've been! I should have known that you would lose your desire for strawberry shortbread. I have all the intelligence and sensitivity of a piece of donkey shit. To make it up to you, I'll go out and buy you something else. What would you like? Chocolate mousse? Cheesecake?''
'So then what?'
'So then I'd give him all the love he deserves for what he's done.'
'Sounds crazy to me.'
'Well, to me, that's what love is. Not that anyone can understand me, though.' Midori gave her head a little shake against my shoulder. 'For a certain kind of person, love begins from something tiny or silly. From something like that or it doesn't begin at all.'

I want to know what strawberry shortbread is so I'll know what to throw out of the window as that is the kind of love I am yearning for. A Perfect Selfishness.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

XMAS INDEED


God doesn't talk to me, I am not religious. I don't talk to God, I am not psychotic. Still, have a soft spot for 'Baby Jesus' wording. And that is why I am excite about all the Xmasy joys.

Traditions are to keep. Last year got a taste of Swedish Xmas and Xmas present taking-over games and Latvian Xmas card making. Since my Swedish friend is rich and fabulous, she won't be on the rock and my Latvian friends are poor and loving, we will be drinking mulled wine, cutting the paper, gluing things on top of stuff, drying it with a hair dryer and hopefully manufacture a decent Noel card. Made my first Facebook event in honer to this 'think with your hands' undertaking.

About to spend over €200 for a dinner in expectation that a fat, old man dressed in fake, red fur doesn't get stuck in a non-existent chimney and bring me presents and bunch of little presents too, which are not wrapped in the same wrapping paper mum uses. Had a lot of fun and dear laughs when making a menu with a bubbly welcome to start the fun off. A sneak peek: Starter is called 'She's too fat for me', followed by the 'Some like it hot', 'Blame Hollywood'- main course and big finish with the 'Darlings'.

Finally started thinking of gifts for friends and mum three weeks prior, instead on a Boxing day. All the gifts will be perfect with a thought of every person. Can't wait to see their faces when they open the complicated wrapping that I'll probably spend more time on than on processing the whole gift idea. Each present will withhold a 'Do Not Want'- complaint form. In case of dislike, you can get a hug or air from my lungs-where I'll just blow.

As for actual Xmas and New Year Eve plans- I refuse to acknowledge its coming presence and happening as I am not done with 2011. No Epic shit happen yet, not that there is a chance for a miracle but it's not OK so it is not the end. Will make New Year resolutions, only coz I love to appreciate lists and won't be buying ridiculously expensive dresses as might be working. But HEY! every day is a New Year's eve! The piggy bank just winked at me! Will do the revaluation of this year though. Not excited of the end result.

TWINKLE TWINKLE TWINKLE, LITTLE TWINKLE (;

Thursday, December 1, 2011

THE STRANGER IS THE MESSAGE


How I believe in my consciousness' pedestrians. How I believe that right people come into my life at the right time. They may not come to stay, no, but to show me, open my eyes, read me a sign that I was looking at for so long but couldn't focus on what it meant. Take me by my shoulders and remove me from the rough bole that was blocking my sight, hurting my skin. Dark-dominating things I saw, making me blind and leaving me feel like a fool, and offer me a whole forest. Offer me another truth. How I believe that at the end universe gives me exactly what I needed.

'You have a choice,' he told me. 'Either you are going to see a world for what it is, or you are going to want to see it as a perfect world where all is how is supposed to be and it is going in a direction that is supposed to go.' To my fragile substance soul and my graceless heart, this wasn't a tough decision to make. I choose the later. Wasn't it obvious all the while?

Changing of the perception is what I needed in order to become. And now, now he calls me SWEET and KIND. Now I own the field and write the sky. Didn't I ever?

His objectiveness to my past, my memories, my feelings and to who I though I was and to all that was left of me, gave him a clear picture of what I truly am. He saw my folly. It was easy for him to see through me and reduce me to a word in order to free me. Letting me be glorious. And I am proud to be playing that part.

No he is not a man of my dreams, he only reminded me that I have dreams. He is not a man that judges my beliefs or laughs at my sins.
Yes, he became great to me.
In his life I must stay.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

THIS ANSWERS THAT QUESTION


He became this man. Tall and strong, cynical and broken.
She thought, he let life make him that way. Coward.
He only saw her the way she was in front of him, and measured her to all that he had lost.
She was ready to give him anything he wanted. A leg, a breast. Kindness and patience.
He didn't ask. He was undecided-empty. He didn't seek-he didn't find.
She didn't even get a chance to give him all that was left of her.
He was arrogant. Harder than hell.
She was sweeter then heaven.
He knew.
She was young.
He chose reality. His truth was better than theirs,or he thought.
She will be loved.
He fucked it up. He wasn't brave as he was at the start. Shame for his defeat.
She moved on.
She believed in hope.
She forced a patient smile.

Monday, November 21, 2011

1+1=2


I don't know much about the world. I don't know much about the life. Business doesn't interest me. Finances and prestige bore me. Politics annoy me. Praying to any God is foreign to me. War sadness me. Pain hurts me. I don't know how you became this man.

But I know that one plus one is two. I know that happiness is available seven days a week. I know that bells are loud. I know that mirror is truthful. I know that twilight is blind. I know that I only exist in my head. I know I run away. I know I represent sins. I know passion. I know fantasy and I know madness. I know sadness too. I know there is a story in my head, somewhere. I know I am supposed to go places. I know I have to let little people grow. I know that another kiss is all it takes. Another kiss is all I need. I know that serendipity happens. Drinking alone suits me well. When I am happy, I think it's forever. I know I differ in hundred ways for what you see me to be. I know that who ever makes me laugh has every chance of seducing me. I know you have scars. I know I am basorexic. I know that new beginnings are often disguised in painful endings. I know if I can dream it, I can do it. I know I can't save you.

I know Alice is sarcastic, immune. Sophia is emotional and I, I already am, I always was and I still have time to be.


Sunday, November 20, 2011

CURRENTLY


  • Don't want to deal with the things that are left unsaid. So, talk to me.
  • ESPRESSO!
  • Loving work and people.
  • First time felt happy for other and that left me feeling lucky. What?!
  • Having a SP. And a Retard.
  • Learning self-discipline. My mind is my own. My will is my own.
  • Am not lying about myself no matter what the cost.
  • Definitely know what I want and won't settle. Addicted to love!
  • I matter. You matter. So I became.
  • Been called a 'woman' - not yet, darling.
  • Loving the low number of my days.
  • My hand is so tinny in his.
  • Making him smile and laugh.
  • Believing in kisses. A lot of kisses.
  • Apparently don't know a thing about Quatar. Still sleeping tight.
  • Possessing a quilt that actually snuggles back :)
  • Words coming out of my mouth that I thought would never utter.
  • Being aware of my wings, my smile, and my energy. Kinda like a candle, if you will.
  • Getting a mini heart-attack each time I pass M&S. Xmas trees in the window shop!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • Still annoyed that I haven't written nothing!... or controversial, to me at least.Oh, well! Lazy bitch!
  • Decided what is going to be my next investment. Hint-last thing I solely invested, was a cocktail shaker!Oh, the hard life!
  • Planning a spring trip to France with Milja. It's going to be nothing less than Epic!
  • Internally euphoric about this stage of my life that will never repeat itself. No responsibility to a thing or a soul. Enjoying it while I can coz I know one day I'll be a mother.
  • It's a fine romance, but it left me so undone.
  • SP asked me what is it I worry about. My muse told me - worry of the possibility that the world might run out of Nutella. Couldn't bring myself to say it aloud. Still a child, still got it! :) Not small, though.
  • I'm losing my favorite game-you're losing your mind, again.

Friday, October 28, 2011

OCTOBER, I LOVE YOU


I am so glad to be living in the world where there are Octobers.

When we were children, the beginning of the fall meant a new start. A fresh start. Clean cut. School begins and we are there making the same promises and resolutions. It meant, seeing friends, favorite teachers and not so favorite. It meant, we were a year older, a year more important, a year closer. We were so excited.

But now, now is the end of something, summer? Going back to the routine, melancholy, grey, cold mornings, work, lonely evenings and boredom. Winter- nothing to look forward to. Collecting summer regrets, reflecting, going back, always analyzing. Too much time.

I love it! Boots, my favorite boots that are made for walking are feeling that wet ground beneath my feet again. I can be myself again, striped of the summer enthusiasm and euphoria. I can relax, I don't feel tired anymore. The Mondays feel like morning me. It's all in sink. The stillness and quietness, rain drumming against the windows. Heaviness, yet I am light.

Big handbags and cozy jampers. My leather jacket. Teas. Flavors filling the air, and few drops of lemon juice drowning in honey, perfect temperature. Drinking it, slowly, evenly, under a soft blanket and lost in a book. Blacky at my feet, impersonating my 'personal sun'. Candles and aromatic oils. Taking baths just to warm up. Movie nights and favorite TV show marathons. Snuggling with the beloved, because it is not too hot anymore.

I love Octobers leaving in me in yearn of a hug. One of those-pick-me-up-off-my-feet-squeeze-me-tight-spin-me-around-hurt-my-tummy-but-still-make-me-smile-leaving-me-breathless-giving-me-butterflies-making-me-giggle-stupidly kind of hug.

Dreams.


Thursday, October 27, 2011

I WANT WHAT I WANT


I want the impossible,
that which is imaginable
and conceptually plausible,
yet completely unattainable.

I want to access
that which is inaccessible.
I want to envision
that which is inconceivable.

In a word,
I want the absurd.

I want to experience
something that's magical
and completely impractical,

to climb the insurmountable,
to prove up the unreasonable
as a preposterous truth.

I want what we all want,
what each of us pine for
and fitfully whine for.

I want you,
and to know, in the end,
that you want me to

-Unknown-

'I want a soul-mate who will sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don't already know and make me laugh...turn me on.' -Henry Rollin

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

CURRENTLY


  • Currently, I am happy!
  • Finally got my life back on track, working, out and about. Leaving home for a reason and got from somewhere to come back.
  • Not sleeping well, at all!
  • Made a habit of getting at round 4am and pigging out from a fridge! What's that about?! Mum's genes probably.
  • Got invited to a US Marine Annual Ball (or something in those lines) at Radison Hotel next week. Very excite! It's gonna be challenging. Behaving in a long dress and limiting the access to the open bar. A social situation where I am not completely comfortable or maybe I am (will find out) and an opportunity to meet new people while dancing like there's no tomorrow. Hopefully will enjoy myself. Thanks Jo :)
  • This Friday, made it a mission to attend the 'That swing thing' party. Wish to succeed.
  • Haven't done any writing in over a month, bothered yet not doing anything about it. It will come to me.
  • Obsessed with new Florence and Machine single 'Shake it out'
  • Ok, I am really bothered that I didn't write anything! It's not that I do not have any inspiration it is that I enjoy procrastinating better. Shame!
  • Had a wicked dream, about my all family being in a prison, missing a flight to Barcelona because a male friend was putting on make up intersected with some action from 'Fast & Furious'- really! But it was so detailed! And yet do not see any connection with the wake world.
  • Gonna meet Pizda Power girls on Sunday. I miss them so much!
  • Aurora left to UK for forever and now have no more 'Gelato' and 'I don' giv a shit' friend. Hope she's fine and happy. Surrounded with grass, cool/sexy people and loads of rain.
  • What else...? I'm just happy :)
  • Wish would wake up an hour before work (even if I am working at noon) and have some Tea time, but too lazy.
  • Weather is changing. Every day a surprise.
  • Ah! Almost forgot! Discovered my favorite new bar in Malta after 6 long years on the rock! And its close to my crib. Finally a cozy hang out.
  • Still watching news due to not understanding German.
  • Using eye-shadow. Like a real girl.
  • Had a mini shopping therapy and am richer for two pair of shoes! Love being a girly girl and so easily fascinated by unimportant things.
  • Big plans this weekend. Looking forward to it.
  • Being an explorer.
  • Planning a Halloween cocktail party. Thinking of costumes...any ideas?

Hope you are enjoying your week too and that you are happy people.
Love and laugh!

Sunday, October 9, 2011

Thursday, October 6, 2011

COOL KIDS CAN'T DIE


Basically, this week wasn’t as productive as I remember some were, haven’t read anything interesting either so I’ll tell of my FIRST’s this week. Yeah! They were four of those.

On Sunday, if that counts for this week. I went Ratatatata on my friends. I went paintball! Yeah, I did! Beside the poor organization, dull play ground, cheating Maltese kids, an almost fight with the same kids, Drew making me dance for my life, sour muscles and 100 degrees weather, was actually a lot of fun. As I never played it before, not even saw a game, my team was first to go. Scared! A lot! But, once I got out there, and was under the open fire, hiding for my life and trying to kill the enemies, I wasn’t that bad! Kinda proud of myself!

When everybody got hungry, trusty, and when girls had to use the powder room (as there were only trees to be watered) we decided to go to Mdina, Fontanela for some cake and coffee. Eight of us, here to say, foreigners, had an amazing talk and more than a few laughs. Highly intellectually charged conversations where Danny wouldn’t shut up, without concluding any of them. We were thinking of entering a pub-quiz where partial answers were allowed and the prize was to be a lot of Gunnies pints. It was one of those spontaneous four hour hang outs after which we’ve invented inner jokes of the group. I love those! Somehow, we just clicked and enjoyed the pointless debate. A perfect Sunday.

Yesterday, the other three FIRST’s played out. First FIRST happened at round 5pm when Mum and me attended our first Book-Club meeting. Met few nice ladies and decided on the book and the next meeting, which will be in Lena’s apartment. Which is really nice, we’ll have meetings around each other’s homes, discussing a book, having snacks, wine, tea…you know, like in the movies. It may sound boring to some, but I’ve always wanted to be a part of the Book Club, or any Club for that matter. Usually they require membership or you to be a gentleman. So I decided to go with the Book Club.

The meeting took place in a Book Shop and Lena was on about how they need more people to sort the books out, put them in order after a working day, keep track and other things that need to be done in the book-shop, I guess. So, I decided to VOLUNTEER! I’m going to give back to the community, in my idea of heaven- a book store. I’m so happy, and once again, proud!

After the meeting and a date with Mum, I proceeded to Jo’s. She helped me about some art thingy that I didn’t know a thing about, when Drew came back from work. I was happy to see him until he made me waste two hours of my life that I will never get back! He made me watch some TV show, something, that it was so boring I was thinking of taking my eyes out and shoving them in my ears, so I wouldn’t be able to see or hear! But, he did the last FIRST of this week so far, and that is why he is forgiven.

Due to laziness and lack of money, on my part, we decided to stay in and he’ll cook for us. He made…wait for it…a…MACARONI & CHEESE!!!!! I only saw bad mothers on TV make it for their children, but I never tried it, or saw it live! Excitement! It tasted exactly how it looked, exactly how I expected it to taste. But then, to gross Drew out, I covered it with Soya sauce. Try that Drew! Jo wasn’t any batter, she mixed it with a kilo of ketchup. Delicious dinner! Finally I know now why does macaroni & cheese stick to the kids faces and hair so easily!

A good week so far, might even go out tonight and dance in celebration!

P.S. There are no cigarette machines in whole city of Mdina! Do get some on the way in! I wish somebody told me that.

Pavli Style :: love &s : games you play :

Pavli Style :: love &s : games you play :

Friday, September 30, 2011

PARADOX OF CHOICE


I just finished reading Sarah Willson's recognition on a David Malouf’s essay ‘The happy life’’.

He writes that life is too fast for our body’s gravitational pole. That we need to slow down and stay still for a while, appreciate the routine and the sun rise. I completely agree with this.

It is impossible not to feel lucky that we are born, growing up and learning in today’s world. With all luxuries that technology has given us. The endless nirvana of stimuli presented to us. The educational options and career choices.

Which brings us to the paradox of choice. There is soooo much nowadays to choose from that we are not able to choose. Even if we do make that choice, we fear that the indication under the letter g. was better for us, more beneficial. Even if we do make a good choice, there isn’t satisfaction. Bringing us back to-‘neighbour’s grass is always greener than mine‘. Frustration before coffee over which paper to buy, the Guardian, the Times or the Economist. Which coffee to drink? Ness, cappuccino, black, with milk, sugar, or sweetener, ice coffee? Ice coffee, with which ice-cream? Think of the choices of jeans there is! Or the choices of retirement plans.

Of course there is an endless list of advantages on this matter. But why do people yearn for simplicity, for a ‘simple life’. And yes, if we do decide to choose the ‘simple life’ are we truly happy?

We are all in a hurry to get from A to B that we don’t stop and appreciate the sun set when coming home from the beach. We are repellent to stop and enjoy the routine and conformity of every day life.

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

FOR THE LADIES


This morning I walked to my 'romantic shelf' (yeah, I've got one), containing Jane Austen novels, Love Poems, 'Love Letters of Great Women', chick lit novels and so on. I stumbled across 'Jane Austen's Guide to Romance' by Lauren Henderson, bought the book, never even looked at it, shame! Well, I did now and found this! Enjoy and learn ;)

Chapter One:

If you like someone, make it clear that you do

Be open and easygoing. If you like a man, show him that you do. Show him that you're happy to hear from him, return his calls within at least a couple of days, and if you like the sound of an invitation, accept it, without holding out for what you've heard is the 'right' first-date invitation or being sulky because you expected an expensive dinner and you've been asked to the cinema instead.

Enjoy the moment. Take pleasure in what you're doing at the time. Let the attraction grow naturally. Keep your feet firmly on the ground- don't lose yourself in someone new.

Take time to get to know new people. Make allowances for whom may be shy, and who may not reveal their personalities the first time you talk to them. Though they may not be an instant attraction it may come with time; keep your options open by waiting to see if someone grows on you.

Don't rush. Don't put pressure on a new relationship to be the love of your life when it's only been going on for a couple of weeks. Don't force anything along.

Don't chase a man. Let him come after you. Don't call him more than he calls you. Don't make excuses for his tardiness or luck of enthusiasm. If he seemed keen but then pulled back, let him go.

Don't make snap judgements. Don't be blinded by your own present ideas of what you are looking for. The right person for you may not be the same as the ideal image you've constructed in your head. Don't make a template of who you want and reject people instantly because they don't fit into it.

Tips for telling a man really likes you:

  • He will ask you for dates in advance- though he may spontaneously call and ask you out for the same night, he will also plan ahead to schedule time you can spend together.
  • When he kisses you, he will take your hand and kiss it, or give you an extra good-night kiss on the forehead- he'll kiss you on the mouth, too, but his attentions to you will be romantic as well sexual.
  • He will remember things you told him about what you've been doing at work or socially, and ask you how they went.
  • He won't make you feel insecure; he will call when he says he will and turn up on time for your dates.
  • He will make an effort with his appearance- on your dates he will be well dressed and groomed
  • He may well call or e-mail you after a date to say what a great time he had. This is one of the best signs of all that he likes you seriously!
  • He will make you feel included in his life by telling you about his day, his friends and interests.

Chapter Two:

Don't put your feelings on public display, unless they're fully reciprocated

Avoid giving more than you get. Don't let yourself get into a situation where the person you are dating is taking you for a ride and not really interested in a serious relationship with you. Don't throw yourself blindly at someone-you'll lose yourself and forget what you really want and need.

Keep your self-control. You might fall head over heels for a man you meet at a party, but you know very little about someone you've only talked to for a couple of hours. Even if you fall into bed with him that very night, you still hardly know him! Which is why it's a good idea to take things slowly and maintain self-control so you can work out what kind of person he really is, and whether he can be trusted with your love.

Be discriminating. There are plenty of attractive people out there with whom you will be compatible. Just because someone is flirting with you and you are attracted to him doesn't mean that you shouldn't give yourself time to see how strong the compatibility is.

Don't overconfide in your friends. People- even ones with the best intentions- gossip terribly. In the early stages, play your cards close to your chest. Overconfiding can also make you obsessive about a man- don't talk about someone new constantly. Remind yourself that you have a life!

Don't overindulge your feelings. The more you dwell on your lover for him, the sicker you are making yourself. If your love is clearly hopeless, try not to think about it every hour of the day and night. Distract yourself as much as possible and put it from your mind. It will make your recovery much faster.

Don't get into a competition. Remember, you should be letting him chase you, not chasing him! And that means not putting your feeling more on display than his are. If a man is making you feel that you need to war against other potential prospects for his attention, it's a big warning sign. Instead, he should make you feel that you are the only person he really wants to get to know. If he doesn't, you should cross him off your list immediately. Any relationship you have with him will always make you feel insecure.

Tips for showing a man you like him without going overboard:

  • When he tells you look gorgeous, don't respond by paying him a complement in return. Instead, say, 'You make me feel gorgeous.' Trust me- he will love this much more than hearing that he's handsome, because his main concern should be pleasing you.
  • Spontaneously comment on something he's wearing and tell him how much you like it- not to return a compliment he's paid you, but just because you want to.
  • Always thank him for taking you out and choosing a film/ restaurant/ concert you enjoyed-but don't thank him more than once-once is enough.
  • Comment on things he talked about on previous dates; if you saw an article about something he's interested in, you can mention it. But don't cut that article out and bring it along, or e-mail it to him- that's too much.
  • If he e-mails or texts you after your date to say what a nice time he had, respond in kind. But keep it short, and if he sends you another message, don't answer the second one.
  • Try not to contact him spontaneously with your news in the first month of dating, even if you think you have something to tell him that he'll really enjoy. He's not your boyfriend yet- save that for later, when you've been going out for a while. But if he contacts you spontaneously, by all means don't keep him waiting too long for an answer
  • Don't dump problems on him in the early stages of dating that he can't really help with (like a fight with your mother). But by all means ask him for practical help- men adore showing you how to programme your TV or helping you plan a route for a trip you're taking. Helping a woman fix a concrete, solvable problem always makes a man feel wonderful!

Chapter Three:

Don't play games or lead people on

Have fun! First, get out there, meet new people, enjoy yourself. But also control yourself- use your flirting skills with tact and discretion. Remember, one of the previous rules was to be discriminating.

Be on your guard for people who are trying to play you. Keep your eyes open and don't give away too much of yourself too soon.

Use your flirting skills as a way to get to know people, not as an end in themselves.

Don't be a toxic flirt, addicted to leading people on. Like all addictions, it will take you over. You'll end up messing up other people-and yourself.

Don't flirt to get attention and flattery. You need to get your self-esteem from within yourself, not from other people who don't know the real you.

Don't assume that playing games in the way to a man's heart. Don't try to make him feel jealous by flirting with other men, or pretending that you don't remember him when he calls, or telling him that you're busy for the next two weeks to make yourself seem popular-in the end, a nice man will take these indicators as a snub and will be less encouraged to ring you again, which isn' t what you want!

Tips for spotting a toxic flirt:

  • He is all over you from the first moment he meets you, even before you've exchanged two words.
  • He asks you very little about yourself and your life, preferring to flirt wildly instead.
  • His banter is sexually charged and he pays you lots of exaggerated compliments.
  • If you're out with your friends, he tries to separate you from the group instead of joining in and getting to know the people you're with.
  • He asks for your number as soon as he can, and may suggest that the two of you go to a late-night bar that same evening, where he will try to seduce you.
  • He puts pressure on you to have sex with him the first time you go out.

Chapter Four:

Have faith in your own instincts

Listen to your own inner voice. If a man looks great on a paper, but there's simply something about him that doesn't work for you, don't force yourself against your instincts into dating him. It will never work out.

Learn to trust yourself. If a man seems too good to be true, he probably is. Don't be so swayed by compliments or courtship that you deliberately blind yourself to faults of his and may mean the relationship has no future.

Keep yourself grounded. What really happens when someone sweeps you off your feet? You lose your balance and he's still standing up. Is that what you want to happen at the start of a relationship?

Don't be overpersuaded by your friends. You're the one who has to date him, not them. Of course, your friends will be right if they try to put you off an addict, cheater or axe murderer. But don't be pushed into a relationship you don't feel is right for you just because your friends are keen on the person- and don't break up with someone you like and who treats you well because he doesn't immediately gel with your friends.

Don't be self-destructive. Don't be so desperate for a relationship that you go against the healthy self-protective instincts that we all possess. Learn to listen to and be guided by them.

Don't be fulled by flattery. Be wary of someone who tries to overwhelm you with compliments. How did he get to be so good at that? You'll end up just another mark on his well-notched bedpost.

Tips for spotting a man who's trying to reel you and then dump you:

  • He will keep you off balance by being unreliable- not calling when he says he will, cancelling dates without much notice.
  • He won't introduce you to his friends- he doesn't want you to feel the security of being part of his life.
  • He will talk about things you can do together in the future that, somehow never materialize- if you bring them up, he will have an excuse as to why they're not possible right now.
  • He will try to rush you into bed with him before you're ready- he may ask to come into your apartment every chance he gets, using an excuse like wanting a cup of coffee or to use your bathroom, hoping that he can seduce you once he gets you alone.
  • He will try to make you feel that you have a special bond with him very quickly, when realistically you known that you haven't dates him long enough for one to have formed.



Chapter Five:
Don't fall for superficial qualities



Look beneath the surface. Just because he's pretty on the outside, he may not necessarily be pretty on the inside. Try not to be overly distracted by his good looks.

Check out how people treat others, not just you. They may be good to you at first, but if they treat other people badly, that's how they'll end up behaving to you as well.

Cut your losses if necessary. If someone initially dazzled you with his good looks and charm, but now you see beneath his facade and realize that the man underneath is not someone you can respect or have things in common with, don't stay with him just because the sexual attraction is still strong. It will never be the kind of relationship you're looking for- he will never change into the man you mistakenly thought he was.

Don't be fooled by charm.I can't say this often enough- someone who's too good to be true probably is. Take time to get to know him, and be wary of a man who's representing himself as perfect.

Don't date someone who's treating you like arm candy. You'll know soon enough what his true motive is- he won't ask questions about your life, your interests, or anything that really defines you as a person, not just a pretty face.

Don't date someone because he has qualities you wish you had. Being with someone more gorgeous, or charming, or extroverted than you can be very seductive. But if you're doing it because you think you're lucking in those qualities, it will only make you feel more insecure- because he has what you think you don't. Work on your own self-esteem instead, and don't try to artificially boost yourself through your boyfriend.

Tips for telling is a man is only using you as arm candy:

  • He regularly tells you that you should dress more sexily- miniskirts, high heels, revealing tops.
  • He pressures you to go to gym.
  • He criticizes you if you order chips or any other fattening food.
  • He loves to show you off in public places and will keep his hand on you (on your arm or the small of your back) as he steers you around the room, indicating that you're his 'property'.
  • He never shows much interest in your life or your work- the conversation tends to be all about him.



Chapter Six:
Look for someone who can bring out your best qualities




Keep your own values. If someone doesn't have the same fundamental value system as you- and, worse, if they try to sway you from what you know to be right- you are not in a good relationship.

Choose someone who brings out the best in you. Your boyfriend should help you to strengthen your positive qualities and suppress the negative ones.

Support him as much as he supports you. It's a two-way street. If you're both helping each other reach your goals in life and be nicer, happier people, you have a much greater chance of maintaining a successful, strong relationship.

Don't try to change your boyfriend in major way. Either decide you can put up with his annoying quirks, or leave him. If you start trying to change him, you will turn into a nag, and you will end up hating yourself.

Don't be influenced by his bad behavior. Don't get stuck into doing things that you feel aren't good for you. Don't stay around someone who wants to drag you down.

Don't put all the blame on him. You chose him, after all. If he's not good for you, why did you pick him in the first place? Instead of blaming him, spend your time more usefully by figuring out why you made that mistake so you won't repeat it in the future.

Tips for telling if you're with someone who brings out your worst qualities:

  • You're stuck in a rut of criticizing each other, without the situation ever improving.
  • You feel irritable most of the time you spend with him, without being able to put your finger on exactly why.
  • You change your outfit or your hair five minutes going out on a date with him, never sure whether you've picked the image of yourself that will please him.
  • You disagree with a lot of his core values, but you tell yourself that it doesn't matter, because they have nothing to do with your relationship.
  • You find yourself doing things when out with him that you would never normally do- things you don't mention to your friends because you know they would disapprove.



Chapter Seven:
Don't settle- don't marry for money, or convenience or out of loneliness



Have faith you will meet the right person. There are so many people out there to meet- you don't need to compromise for less than love.

Marry primarily for love - and all the other important values we're discussing. But if money comes along with love, by all means enjoy it!

Be positive about being single. Sure, you want a relationship- but you want the right one, and it's only sensible to be choosy. You're better off single than in an unsatisfactory relationship or marriage.

Don't settle. It will only make you discontented and restless, and it's not fair to the person you're settling for.

Don't expect money in itself to make you happy. It won't.

Don't treat men like cash cows. it's lovely when they take you out to dinner, or on holiday, or buy you nice presents. But treat them as people and give them respect, because you want to be respected in return. And no one has respect for a gold digger.

Tips for working out if you are settling, and interested more in a man's money than him:

  • You talk to your girlfriends about how much he makes and the nice places he takes you, not about his good qualities.
  • You spend a lot of time planning your fantasy wedding- the dress, the centerpieces, the setting- but the face of the groom is always hazy.
  • You are so excited when someone well off asks you out that you don't stop to ask yourself how much you really like him.
  • You have a preformed idea in your head about the kind of man you will end up with, and it's more about the lifestyle you will have together than anything else.
  • You are desperate to have a baby, and see marriage as a means to that end, rather than something you want for itself.
  • You focus more on a man's financial status than his compatibility with you.


Chapter Eight:
Be witty if you can, but not cynical, indiscreet or cruel



Be spontaneous. There's where the best humor comes from.

Find someone who makes you laugh. That's the best way of making sure you feel relaxed with him. And it will make a bond that lasts for the rest of your life.

Laugh at yourself! This will stop you from taking yourself too seriously. And surround yourself with people who can laugh at you affectionately, too.

Don't be bitchy. If you really have to make snide comments, save them for your friends. cattiness will turn off a man who's attracted to you.

Don't use humor as defence. If you do, it will stop you from getting as close to someone as you want. Defensive humour will deflect the honesty and simplicity that are crucial for building a relationship.

Don't be cynical. You have to open up and be loving to be loved.

Tips for seeing if you're using humour or cynicism as a defence against your insecurity:

  • You're never short of a wisecrack- you are always filling awkward silences with a joke, especially when those silences might lead to an honest declaration of your feelings.
  • When a man gives you a compliment, you immediately wonder what he wants from you, instead of simply enjoying it.
  • You feel that it's you job to 'entertain' everyone, as if people will only like you while you keep them laughing.
  • If you're quite or thoughtful, people ask you what's the matter- they're used to you always being bubbly.
  • When you recount to your friends a compliment your boyfriend paid you, you have to dismiss it jokingly immediately afterwards- 'he really needs to get his eyes checked!'- as if you don't quite feel you deserve it.



Chapter Nine:
Be prepared to wait for the right person to come along




Let him know that you can't be rushed. He will respect you that much more than if you show him you're not so desperate for a relationship that you will let him sweep you off your feet in a mere couple of weeks.

Be brave. Hold out for someone you really love, with whom you are compatible. There are millions of people out there- the odds are that you're going to find the right person, as long as you don't settle for something less.

Pace yourself. You can ruin a budding relationship by being in too much of a hurry. Remember- enjoy the moment!

Don't stay with someone out of fear of being alone. it's bad for you-you keep yourself from meeting the real Mr Right- and it's equally cruel to the man you're settling for.

Don't be persuaded by others against your own instincts. You're the only one who can judge whether your relationship is giving you what you need. Just because your mother likes him doesn't mean he's right for you!

Don't be desperate. Keep reminding yourself that you are fabulous and valuable, and that finding the right match sometimes takes time.

Tips for telling if you are too much of a rush with your new man:

  • You're doodling your first name and his surname over pieces of paper to see what it looks like.
  • You want to show him off to your friends before you've even had a chance to get to know him properly.
  • All you friends know his name, his shoe size, and the team he supports after your third date- you have to swear to secrecy when they meet him in case they let slip how much information they already have about him.
  • After a few dates, you are planning gourmet dinners you can cook for him, featuring his favourite foods, to snow him what a good wife you'll make
  • You bone up on the bands he likes and his favourite TV programmes so you can talk to him about them and show him how compatible you two are.
  • Every time he e-mails you, you spend hours composing a reply that you hope it will please him
  • You keep buying him presents- CDs and books by people he's mentioned he likes, or a sweater he seemed to admire in a shop window.



Chapter Ten:
If your lover need a reprimand, let him have it




Stand up for yourself. If someone is doing something you really don't like, tell him, and be prepared to end the relationship if it doesn't change.

Make your criticisms in the right way. Reprimanding someone as soon as he behaves badly is the best time to do it, instead of sorting up grudges that will only fester. But choose your words wisely and stay focused. Don't exaggerate, and don't drag in other things that have nothing to do with the subject under discussion.

Be honest. Don't be indirect about any problems you may have and hope the person will understand your subtle hints. No man can be expected to read your mind or to figure out why you are doing the classic female thing of seeming offended but saying nothing's wrong! be brave enough to tell him about things that really matter to you, even if that means you have to open yourself up to him.

Don't try to change your lover in vain. Don't stick around, hoping a man will change, if it's clear that your comments have had no effect on him.

Don't burden a new relationship with problems from the past. Come to each relationship with as clean a slate as you can manage. If you can't do that, you're not ready to date yet- you need to take more time to recover from the past.

Don't be selfish. Telling your lover when something isn't working for you is not a licence to impose unfair demands on him! Make sure that your criticisms are reasonable and that you've taken the time you need to think them through.

Tips for telling if you need to bring up something that's bothering you:

  • It's been on your mind for ages- you've tried to drop subtle hints, but to no avail.
  • You feel it's something important to you, but he doesn't realize how much is bothering you.
  • What's troubling you is something he is capable of changing- like being late, or referring to his ex-girlfriends frequently- not a deeply rooted character trait, which you will never get him to change.
  • Be wary of trying to get between him and his mates- don't ask him to cancel his regular weeknight poker with the boys, for example. He will think you are trying to take away his freedom, and react very badly.
  • Talk it over with your girlfriends first to make sure that you are making a reasonable demand: you need to make these requests of him sparingly. You wouldn't like it if he were always on at you about little things you do. Give him the same tolerance you want him to give you.

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CURRENTLY


  • Constantly repeating to myself 'You are the luckiest girl in the world' while listening to Eddie Vedder Better Days in hopes I'd believe in it.
  • Wondering if someone can forget how to be happy?
  • Electronics and technology in my residence exclaimed war. We are just people, we could never win.
  • Having an intimate relationship with my remote, so much for my love and sex life. Hoping for better days.
  • Alienating myself.
  • Shutting myself from, i think, good people.
  • Being a good person.
  • Summer is over, and somehow, feeling more comfortable and in tune with the new weather.
  • Finally TV shows' season started. Football too.
  • Watching news.
  • Rereading this...so much for my Radical Self Project. I like being sad-there is no other explanation.
  • Not sleeping through the night, at all!
  • Want to rearrange my bedroom and finally put the desk under the window-don't feel like moving anything :)
  • You know how in the movies, when girls are sad, they have a movie they like to watch over and over and over again, eg. 'Dirty Dancing', well, i have found mine. And is...wait for it...'Eat, Pray, Love'- and that is basically what I feel like doing, except I am not hungry and concept of praying is foreign to me.
  • Wondering if I will ever have the capacity to love the whole world.
  • Feeling, in some screwed up way, unworthy. Maybe if I got my 8 hours of sleep, would just feel rested. You never no until you try it.
  • So want to do some epic shit.
  • Having the worst best friend ever!
  • Thinking too much, feeling too much.

Monday, September 26, 2011

JAR OF PICKLES AND COFFEE


Think of a 'Jar of pickles and Coffee' when you feel that you are losing control over your life. When 24 hours are not enough, think of a jar of pickles...and coffee.

The professor stood before a group of philosophy students in class and kept some items behind himself. When the class began, he silently raised his large, empty jar of pickles, put it on the chair and filled it with tennis balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that is was...The professor then picked up a box with pebbles and poured them into a jar. He shook the jar. The pebbles rolled into the empty spaces between the balls. He asked the students if the jar was full. Again, the answer was 'yes'. The next box that professor took, was full of sand. When it was poured, sand of course, fulfilled the remaining holes in the jar. He asked once more if the jar was full. Students, humbly replied that it was. Then professor pulled two cups filled with coffee under the table and poured it into the jar. The students laughed.

'Now,' said the professor as the laughter died, 'I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. Tennis balls are the important things in your life: your family, your children, your health, your faith and things you are passionate about...These are the things that make your life and still will be there, even if everything else was lost. The pebbles are the other things that are important: your job, your house and your car. Sand are the remaining things. The 'little things'. If you filled the jar with sand, there would be no room for pebbles and tennis balls. The same is true in life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for those important things. Beware of things that are critical to your happiness. First, play with your children. Second, find the time to go to the doctor. Third, take a partner out to dinner. Fourth, behave as if you are eighteen and a half again. Fifth, there will be always time to clean the house and repair things. First, take care of tennis balls-things that are really important. Determine your priorities. Everything else is sand.'

One student raised his hand and asked what did the coffee represent. The professor smiled, 'I'm glad you asked. I poured it to show you that no matter now much you think your life if full, there is always room for 'a cup of coffee with a friend.''

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

FAIR IS FOUL, AND FOUL IS FAIR


I am addicted to the truth. Yet, Love thought me how to lie. Life thought me that what I do not know it doesn’t hurt. Come on Lover, tell me something, something true! Dance with me.

Without truth we’d be animals.

At the end we all want to be happy. Why don’t try lying for a change? Smile at me, lie to me. Tell me what I want to hear. Be kind. I’m too young.

You don’t know me. There is still part of my face that you haven’t kissed. You don’t know what makes me come, what makes me stay. You don’t know because I am just gone. I cried when I should, I laughed when I could. But you don’t know if you were wrong. You left because you can.

It didn’t even hurt, pain is real. But I remember everything. You are someone else, I am still right here. Millions miles away.