"Finish each day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some blunders and absurdities no doubt crept in; forget them as soon as you can. Tomorrow is a new day; begin it well and serenely and with too high a spirit to be cumbered with your old nonsense." -Emerson


"Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing about." -Benjamin Franklin

Alma 26:30 "And we have suffered all manner of afflictions, and all this, that perhaps we might be the means of saving some soul; and we supposed that our joy would be full if perhaps we could be the means of saving some."


Wednesday, December 31, 2008

Auld Lang Syne

Auld Lang Syne (ôld' lăng zīn', sīn') is a Scottish poem written by Robert Burns in 1788 and set to the tune of a traditional folk song, Roud # 6294.
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and never brought to mind?
Should old acquaintance be forgot,
and old times since ?
For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

And surely you’ll buy your pint cup!
And surely I’ll buy mine!
And we'll take a cup o’ kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.

We two have run about the slopes,
and picked the daisies fine;
But we’ve wandered many a weary foot,
since auld lang syne.

We two have paddled in the stream,
from morning sun till dine;
But seas between us broad have roared
since auld lang syne.

And there’s a hand my trusty friend!
And give us a hand o’ thine!
And we’ll take a right good-will draught,
for auld lang syne.

For auld lang syne, my dear,
for auld lang syne,
we'll take a cup of kindness yet,
for auld lang syne.
To My Friends!!!

New Year, Semi- New Me




"New Year's Day… now is the accepted time to make your regular annual good resolutions. Next week you can begin paving hell with them as usual." -Mark Twain


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I will admit that I am among most people today who are thinking about the new year and all of the changes they plan to implement in it. I escaped it last year, I was recovering from an accident and really was just mad that I couldn't go snowmobiling with my friends as planned. Here I am though, again thinking about all the ways I think that I could become better. There are quite a few of them too. It is amazing how many faults one can find with one's self when I one really thinks about it. I have decided that although I am obviously almost nearly not a human once you look at my list, I need to probably narrow things down. Compartmentalize things like I compartmentalize my life. Maybe pick one or two for every area. It sounds systematic, which is a new thing this year, but I really can't think of any other way to do it. I mean what is really the bast way to map out how you think you should be, how you want to be? It is sadly once a year that we as a human race collectively take a good long look at ourselves and decide we want to change something. We decide to do something worth while in the coming year. By worth while I mean that we want to help with relief efforts in another country, we want to read to local blind people, we want to be a Big Brother or Bog Sister, we want to go see the old lady at the end of the block who really annoys everyone but has no family, we want to help see our families more, or send everyone a birthday card this year. Neighbors decide to try to be less annoying to each other. Siblings decide to lay off each other a little (not totally) this year. I think that as long as the change is positive then it is a good resolution. We effect each other in ways that we can't ever understand, but we can try to make someone else's life that much easier. What happens when those well intentioned resolutions go by the wayside and are soon forgotten? Well, I would say that most of us at least start out strong and that means doing something at least once. Whom ever it will effect will know that you thought of them at least once. At least one of your siblings got a card on their birthday, and one may have even gotten one a little later than the birthday, but you thought of them. Of course, I can't say that ALL resolutions positively affect others, or even at all. Like the standard "I will lose 10 pounds this year". Unless you are doing this with someone else and keeping your resolution is helping them keep theirs it has no real influence past a slight hike in gym membership. And to those who are wanting to finally do things like "cut down that tree that blocks the sun into the front room", well your neighbor who probably really enjoys looking at that tree will be disappointed to see it go.


Beyond how many resolutions we may have, or how they may or may not affect someone else, I think that we should also think about what we LIKE about ourselves. We are sometimes so consumed by what did not turn out so great for us over the last year, or what we don't like about ourselves that we never acknowledge the good. Try to have at least one good thing for every bad I say. If thinking so hard about bad can bring such results I would say the method works for what I did like. Life should be balanced. Of course I would say that if you can't come up with that many good things than it is that much more incentive to keep at least on resolution so that you can put it on next years good list!


So let me share my lists with you. It will probably be long, but hey- I warned you.


Resolutions:


1) Loose weight

2) Stop drinking Soda

3) Occupy less than four jobs this calender year

4) Apply to go back to collage by Fall 2010

5) Send every family member a birthday card (on time, even though some of them will have to settle for a belated one)

6) Learn to cook at least three dishes well

7) Get out of all stupid debt, ie: all credit except for my car and school which were essentials

8) Whiten my teeth

9) See the Northern Lights in person

10) Study my scriptures on a more regular basis, and outside of church

11) Learn to play at least one song on the piano (I have one, and have started learning, but it has been slow going so far, I need a better goal)

12) Volunteer at an animal shelter at least once a month

13) Volunteer at a Woman's shelter at least once a month

14) Go to visit my two best friends who have both been away for the last year and a half on missions.

15) Keeping the line of communication open between me and the Lord through prayer, scripture study, faith, obedience, and service

16) Attend the family get together this summer.

17) Take more pictures

18) Help my Dad plant his garden this year (I won't be around to help take care of it if my job plans go well, but I want to have one of my own someday and this is a good time to learn these things. Man, the things one wishes to have paid attention to when one was younger and being forced to do these things)

19) Get my passport (that is just a good idea these days)

20) Go visit Grandma in Arizona before she croaks (that may sound insensitive, but she really wants to and is really old so I don't really feel bad)

21) Help to truly change a person's life for the better. (this is really vague, but there is no real way to map it out. I just want to be more alert to those around me I guess, and be able to recognise an opportunity when I see it)



The Good List:


1) I love all the reading I was able to do this year. Books continue to be a passion of mine, and hopefully always will be.

2) I learned that I am tougher than I think I am, and my threshold for pain is higher than originally anticipated.

3) I participated in a triathlon

4) I moved away from Jackson (this was bitter sweet since I loved it there, and will always consider the years there as some of the best in my life, but to leave was necessary and I finally was brave enough to do so)

5) I think back to all of the talks that I had with my roommate and best friend, Shalese, and I all I do is smile. Those were good times, even when it was late and I ended up not getting to work on time the next day, or when the topic was less than happy.

6) I made a resolution last year to write my two best friends on missions every week. By May it wasn't quite every week, but I continue to write on a regular basis to both, if not spaced farther apart.

7) I got to see a lot of wild life up close in my summer job.

8) I finally got Ice Skates, I have been wanting a pair since I was like five.

9) I started more than one story. I know starting is not finishing, but since it is sometimes really hard for me to get even the general idea for my stories down on paper it is a step up.

10) I had an awesome day of shopping, hiking, picture taking, eating, ice skating, and just general fantastic fun with my friends. It was one of those memorable days that one cherishes.

11) I got to me a ton of good people this summer, making friends and having fun.

12) I learned the value of a good resume'

13) I started a bucket list

14) I got my good friend Cate in the habit of writing in a journal. (journal writing is another of my passions. I think that everyone should do it. It is good for the soul)

15) I learned that I really don't like 9-5 office jobs (the process to realizing this was boring, long, and a little painful at times but now I know for future reference)

16) I got an unexpected pen pal from an unexpected place

17) I learned that there are some qualities that we should never grow out of.

18) I learned how to ATV and got to do it for about a week and a half and get paid for it!

19) I continue with my journal writing

20) I got to go to Girls Scout Camp

21) I learned that I can and should have detailed monthly charts for handling my money

22) I got to witness a triple rainbow come out while on a hike, surrounded by God's beautiful creation (I didn't take any pictures though and keep my friend didn't get a very good one, hence the "take more pictures" resolution)

23) I learned that most people are beautiful if you take the time to look, and that sometimes the biggest dis-service you can do yourself is to not take that time.

Monday, December 29, 2008

Christmas 2008


Well, I servived Christmas. I actually had fun at that. And for a holiday that I wasn't really looking forward to, I say that is a success. You see, my family is not what you might consider close. Not as a hole at least, and even individual relationships are not particularly close. But my brother and his wife and kid came up to spend Christmas with myparents and me. I got to hang out with my niece, who will probably not remember me the next time she sees me, and even though she was sick most of the time and either grumpy or on children's tylenol it was good to have her around. I also got a chance to talk to my sister-in-law. They have been married for almost three years and I really have never had a conversation with the woman, but I have now and I am glad for it. I may not be around a lot- ever really- but it is good to know who is in the family. I got kind of close with another sister-in-law, but only because they lived with us for a while while I was still in high school, and then we went to the same University and so lived in the same town. I guess for me proximity is the key. I am definatlely not much of a phone talker, ask my Mom, she likes to remind me of this.

Along with Christmas came an abnormally snowy week before and actual snowfall on Christmas. I live in the Seattle area, and there is officially no snow plan set in place, and since most of Seattle is on steep hills, really the whole region is by no means particularly flat, it presented even more problems for transportation. There were more than a few streets that were closed because they were too steep to try and they all got invaded by kids on sleds even before the winter break started because it definatley does not take much to get school cancelled here when it comes to snow. I think of all those times that teachers would assign huge projects and then have them due on the last day before break started, and I hope that a lot of them did that this year and gave all those slacker kids like me two extra weeks to procrastinate.

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Do I Stay or DO I Go Now.....

Well one of the worst things about the way that I have chosen to live my life is that sometimes when I know it is time to move on I don't know where to go. I am not stupid enough to move without a job under my belt in the new place. Yes this does prove to be difficult every once and a while. However, I think that I need at least that little bit of stability. Here. Now though I am stuck. It is the wierdest thing. I have walked away from places that I have a complete life, good lives at that, and here I have no life and can't bring myself to leave. I just wish that I could make up my mind.

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Angry Francise

I think that everyone has at some point in their life come across those special people that get very angry very fast, and yet you can not help but find it amusing from afar. If not, then I think you should. Francis is that person for me. I work at an online company in the accounts payable division. It is just a big room with lots of cubicles... I love and hate cubicles. There is no real privacy, just the illusion of it. No privacy doesn't bother me though. It is the illusion that bugs me. On the other hand with cubicles I have the freedom to wave my arms around and make rude hand gestures without restraint as long as I don't actually say anything.
So, it is in this environment that I have come across Francis. My only real contact with the man is a few times at the community printer and the passing acknowledgment in the halls from having met at aforementioned printer. So how do I know about Francis and his humorous short fuse? It's all in the cubicles my friend. Another perk to them is that you can hear other people's reactions to things at the purest, when they didn't mean to speak but slipped. And then I can laugh at them... I enjoy this immensely. You see, Francis sits on the other side of the row next to me and freaks out about everything. I hear the phrase "GOD DAMMIT, STUPID PEOPLE" at least ten times before ten o'clock I am sure. He can not get through a phone call most of the time without asking to put the person on hold and then cussing at the unknowing person as he looks something up with them on hold. You get the general idea? Well, let me enhance this image for you... When I see him in the halls he is usually mumbling to himself and doing something with his arms that can only be described as physically having to keep himself from waving them around as he talks to himself. Now to get the full effect I want you to get the full picture of him. No exadurations.. and all though it might sound a little insensitive.. it is the truth. I am a little under five foot two. I am one or three inches taller than he is. He has a huge hump on his back and waddles when he walks.
The whole expieriance of Francis is funny. It is just a good thing that I don't have more regular actual contact with him.. I would be laughing all day. Sometimes I can hear the guy who sits next to him trying to calm him down.. its a good effort but rarelly works.

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

It's Time to Go

I knew when I moved here that I would be moving away again in a short time. It suprises me to say that it is now almost to years later and I am just now moving away from my little town that I have lived in, loved in, and grown in. It is sad even more because I know in my heart that I won't ever be coming back here. In a way I am not even sure how I am supposed to be feeling. On the one hand I am so stoked to be getting out of here that I can hardly contain myself and would love to just go home, take four hours to pack, pack my car, say goodbye to the roommate I like, and hit the road. On the other hand this town has become my home, my community. I have friends all over, the checkers at the store know me by name and roommates. I have worked for half the industries here and the chinese restraunt knows my order by heart. I even get a free meal about once a month because I eat there so often. I have a spot I drive to when I need to cry (I hate crying and so therefore only do it in very private places, with two housemates my apartment does not count). I have a trail I go on to think things through and the people at the post office know me. So instead of feeling I have gone neutral. I have done this once or twice in my life and everytime I do it life just becomes a haze and one day I come out and see the world around me. Once I came out of it and lived in a new state.. that was a new expieriance. A little strange. It is more than the places I have here and teh people I know. This is such a transiant place that I never really have the same group of freinds for more than a few months. It is also just so laid back. This is a town to relax in. I think I am tired of relaxing. I need a challenge, a real challenge.

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Why Sleep When I can Walk?

"You should try sleeping Tami.... I find it to be really fun, and I think that you would as well if only you would try it" - Alejandra, my room mate from Chile
Anyone who knows me even a little bit knows that if you want to do something any time between the hours 10pm and 5am... I am the girl to see. My housemates are begining to see a trend in my activities lately because I think that they are all getting a little more social with each other and staying up later themselves.... not really wanting the servalence all that much i kind of liked them better when they hid in thier rooms. I personally don't see the fault in being a night owl.. what no one seems to understand is that I have always been a night owl... it's just that now because of a changing work schedule I have a friend who is kind of a forced night owl. Four nights a week it's not uncommon that I come home around 2 or 4am.... We go out and have fun... the other nights a week i try to hang out with others but if not then I am reading a book, or on the internet until these hours. Maybe it's the inherent writer in me that can't seem to notice or care about a normal timetable.. who knows.
I do have a good reason for the schedule... a good reason in my book at least. Now it's more of habit than anything else. Besides there is somthing intimately beautiful about walking down the streets of Jackson at two in the morning just before the snow plows come out when we are having the beginings of a storm. For me time and distance change when the sun goes down and although I realize that Karin may be the only one who might understand that statement- that is how it is. People, like animals, seem to come to life at night..... there are no more meetings to get to at night... no more work schedules to work around and potentially skip out on...my life starts at night.... and I like it that way. there are more, less poetic and quirky reasons... but those are held deep in my heart resting for the right people.. right where I leave them, to avoid them.