I never thought I'd see the day, but I'm in love again. She's so bright and she makes me feel so warm, although I admit she's a little on the big side. Yes, that was my dorky attempt at humor and saying that I'm in love with the sun and I'm glad it has been back at full force the past week. Having it back has made me realize even moreso that a year from now, I am
definitely, unarguably leaving this place in hopes of finding a place where the sunshine and warmth are more plentiful. And when I leave, I don't think I'll ever look back (okay, except maybe for Christmas).
Not that the sunshine is some magical force that makes me suddenly extremely happy or less discontent, but there's something comforting about it all the same. It's nice not having to warm up the truck. It's nice to be able to take a long walk by the lake, meet new people while they're out on their own long walks. Sunshine makes everyone less grumpy. Neighbor Mike has three kayaks, so we've taken that up as a new hobby, kayaking all around Edinboro Lake, and we'll be hitting up French Creek maybe as early as tomorrow (I'll probably be purchasing my own kayak within a month or two - they're affordable, a lot of fun, a good workout, and a great hobby).
This summer should be memorable and keep my mind occupied. While I
am going to work a lot (walking out with so much cash this past weekend was so satisfying), I'm not going to hoard all of my money in the bank like I have in the past, as if the $.03 in interest I get a month as a result is going to pay for my future child's college. I'll save enough to pay my ever-increasing bills, then the rest I'm going to enjoy. On top of the Foo Fighters concert (pit tickets, baby!) and possibly lawn tickets for the Eric Clapton concert, I decided I will have no less than five camping excursions, whether at Cook's Forest or a larger area or my camp in Ohio. And you know what, I'm young, I'm in college, I should put the money I'm making to use - it's time for a little irresponsibility (which I haven't been lacking lately). I already have trips planned to Philadelphia, North Carolina, and Long Beach CA (finally), and if I think I REALLY want to blow some money, I'm seriously going to do it... I'm going to put my passport to use and go to Europe.
While I might wait until next summer, I'm antsy. I'm almost 22 years-old and I've never swam in the ocean. I never even SAW it until this past summer on my Connecticut trip. This is depressing to me. So, with my discovery of Couch Surfing and the possibilities it opens (as well as the money it will save), anything is possible. I want to see the world, I want to meet new and interesting people, I want to learn from them, I want to get lost in a city where I don't speak the language and eat strange foreign foods that make me queasy. And I cannot wait. I love the fact that I'm going to be a teacher a little over a year from now and will actually have enough money to do that every summer (as dorky as it sounds, I've already done some budgeting, and a summer trip can easily be taken on even a $35,000 salary if you're smart with your money - bonus points, of course, if there is a second salary from a significant other - but for me a summer part-time waitering job might be in order too).
Onto other things, in college lately I've noticed that "dressing down" has become an overwhelming style of its own. It's almost amusing. For some people, they just throw on some sweatpants with a raggedy hoodie. For others, it's almost dressing up by dressing down - a carefully structured, multi-layered ensemble of pinks and stripes and clothing I don't quite understand. But hey, we get it. You look totally hot even when you dress like a bum with the word "PINK" written in blue on your bright green sweatpants.
I'm not sure if I would ever want to be a college professor. High school teachers have it easy. They are working with impressionable kids, they are the authority, they can throw around detentions, suspensions, threats of principal intervention. Professors though tend to want to treat their students with respect since they're adults (at least legally), but as it goes, the respect isn't always reciprocal. Something I find both fascinating and dreadfully annoying, in literally every class I have, people always start packing their books and notebooks and cell phones and what have you about three minutes before class is officially over. This is the point in class when the professor is trying to wrap up his lecture, bringing it full circle to hit home with the ultimate points he was trying to make. Yet, it takes only one person to quietly try and slip a notebook into his or her backpack, then as though it were an official cue, the next few minutes are just a constant shuffling of papers and books, as the professor looks mildly annoyed, but continues his lecture, only a little louder and with a little more urgency. For the professor, I wonder why he doesn't simply tell everyone to shut the hell up. As far as the students, I always wonder what it must feel like to be in such a hurry that I can't possibly wait 30 extra seconds after class to pack my stuff up, in such a hurry that I have to sprint out the door immediately upon the conclusion of the class, fighting to get to the door as though salvation lay beyond. Maybe they all have turkeys in the oven. I'm glad my life isn't so demanding.
Movie Recommendations of the MomentWalk Hard: The Dewey Cox Story. I know, I know - the trailers weren't very funny, but J. Beardsley recommended I check it out anyway, and it was downright hilarious. There is one scene in particular when Dewey first encounters drugs that has made me burst into spontaneous laughter in class and at work when I was thinking about it . In theatres, I highly recommend Forgetting Sarah Marshall. If they made more romantic comedies like this, it wouldn't be considered wussy for guys to say they like romantic comedies. Sure, there is no way a guy like Jason Segel could ever get chicks like Kristen Bell or Mila Kunis, but regardless, if you're a dude and you've ever been dumped, this movie is for you. Turns a lot of the romantic comedy cliches on their head and is one of the better comedies I've seen in a long while (Judd Apatow can do no wrong!). Book Recommendations of the Moment I finished The Time Traveler's Wife by Audrey Niffenegger recently and absolutely loved it. The concept of time travel has always fascinated me, so this was right up my alley. Well-written, carefully thought out, and brilliantly structured, this would appeal to those who want to boggle their mind with time travel theories, or those who want interesting, realistic characters, or those who just want a smart, brutally honest love story. Read it quick, before the movie adaptation starring Rachel McAdams and Eric Bana comes out at the end of the year. If you want another cup of brutal honesty, check out John Steinbeck's The Winter of Our Discontent, a very un-Steinbeckian book in that it deals with a middle-class family in a small Northeastern town in 1950s America. It's a quick read, but very thought provoking.Music Recommendations of the Moment Right now, I can't get enough of The Kooks, a catchy indie rock band out of England that gained international fame opening up for the Rolling Stones on their 2006 tour. Their second album Konk was just released a little over a week ago ("One Last Time" and "See the Sun" being my favorites off the new album. Other favorite off their first album: "Ooh La" and "I Want You Back").
Gomez is my other band of the moment, a folk indie rock band also out of England. Impossible to describe, each album of theirs is distinctly different. Start off with "Notice," "GirlShapedLoveDrug," "See the World," "Hamoa Beach," "Get Miles," "Whippin' Piccadilly" and "Chasing Ghosts With Alcohol."
Lastly is Grand Archives, a Seattle-based indie rock band that was formed last year by Mat Brooke, a former guitarist of one of my all-time favorite bands Band of Horses. Like his previous band, he's really breaking the mold of generic rock music. Check out "Orange Juice," "George Kaminsky," and "A Setting Sun" off their self-titled debut album.
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Yes, madam, I am drunk. But in the morning I will be sober and you will still be ugly.
-Winston Churchill