Showing posts with label Clacel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Clacel. Show all posts

7.09.2009

Half-Blood Blogger

I've been thinking a lot lately about the way things change over time. I've talked a lot about it to. But it doesn't stop being strange. It doesn't stop being both incredibly comforting and horrendously unnerving that life goes on whether you're ready for it to or not.

A few months ago Lipkin said to me, "You're only going to stay friends with three people after high school, you're just hoping its the same friends you have now."

I have supposed to make a movie this summer with Molly and Natasha and Caity and Shannin. I really wanted to make this one happen. Wanted to see it through unlike all the other projects we've started and stopped. June is gone, we're a week into July, August is completely booked. I haven't talked to Natasha since the 22nd of June except for the one text I got from her about having already gone into Rainbow. Haven't talked to Caity since then either. Molly and I had a brief text exchange in which I said, "The summer doesn't belong to us anymore" and she said, "Things have changed."
With all the family stuff that's been going on, I've thought briefly about talking to Natasha. I actually went so far as to send her a text the other night to ask if she was up. But I mean, she's got things all sown up with Callie now so what would she need to talk to me for? I'm a broken record after all.


Last Belen and I talked we had a huge fight mostly comprised of her attacking me and me not knowing what to say in response because I never know what to say unless I'm antagonizing her. We worked things out, but only in the sense that we basically agreed to disagree. She's left me some comments, which is obviously not a bad sign, but I can't see how things are going to be much different in the long run unless one of us changes. Which seems unlikely.

Joey leaves in the fall. We hardly ever talk. A part of me thinks that maybe if I had had any kind of sense and we'd never gone out that things would be different and another part thinks that maybe being as close as we were for a little while was the best I could have hope for. Another part says that what's done is done and it doesn't matter much either way now.

Tim is the president of... everything, and was too busy to even be involved of the crumbling of our ragtag gang, although I don't blame him.
Josh Burns has been gone for quite some time, but at one point he also belonged to our odd little bunch.
Joel was very much a circumstantial member and more an addition to Joey's presence than anything else, not because we don't all like him but because he missed out on the time when we all sort of melted together into whatever it is we were.

Shane and Brandon (and Ryan as an extension of Brandon) will be back around once school starts, but other than whatever bon fires or parties that take place before then it's unlikely we'll really do anything this summer. And once school ends again we'll keep in touch by extension, telling so-and-so to tell so-and-so to tell each other hello. If even that.
Lauren will likely be much the same.
Jon is more than likely the same as he started out as and (after his swift detachment during the Significant Other stage) looks to be returning to an extension of Megan (although that appears to also be... stretching).
Flaviona likewise.

Clacel and I talk quite frequently although I'm not sure if we're friends. She certainly knows more about what's been happening recently than a lot of people. It's not that we're not friends its just... Well its more a matter of whether we'll be friends or not once school starts. Again, it's not as if we'll cease to be whatever it is we are now once school starts, its whether we'll associate beyond text messages and kindly harassing each other in classes.

Angel and Megan are two people I'm not really sure what to say about. I've definitely talk to and spent more time with them than anyone else but after looking at the rest of this blog I can't help but to get this transient feeling. I sure Megan's first response to that will be to vehemently defend out future as friends, but she knows as well as I do that no matter your intentions and plans you really can't guarantee the outcome of anything.


I have this feeling that Belen will read this and think again on the conversation we had and what she said to me about my having requirements for people to be friends, and will maybe even think that its horrible that I can summarize things like this and call people extensions of other people. Or maybe she won't think that at all. Maybe she'll even agree.
What it comes down to is that if you consider ever person you're ever involved with your friend, the term friend stops being important because any acquaintance is one. It's not that people aren't your friend, its that calling them that would be sticking a label on them that's not necessarily accurate for the sake of your own ease and compartmentalization.
It doesn't diminish the relationship, its just accepting your honest perception of it.


And life will continue. It will continue to change and differ from expectations and move forward and even on days when it feels like everything has changed so much that nothing could possibly continue, or when things seem like they've slid down hill so much you can't imagine them ever making it back up again, life will continue
with things like weddings, and funerals and yoga classes and movie releases.

It continues whether it has your permission or not.

6.13.2009

9 hours and 18 minutes until I leave my house for a week

I think privately following blogs is creepy


Also, I mention things to people that I read in the blogs all the time
I think I freak Clacel out when I do it
I never thought it was weird until Angel said Jon asked when we were doing pictures and I said, "You told him?" and she said, "No. You didn't?"
given that this is the only other place I mentioned it, I assume that's where he got it from

Hi Jon.


I need to finish packing a go to bed. 
Natasha is picking me up at 6 AM
First I was kind of irritated/disappointed that she's just picking me up in the morning instead of me staying over their tonight, but now I'm glad because this is the last time I'll be in my house for a week, and may be the last time I'm in my house alone for a continuous amount of time for a while

6.07.2009

"Brandon, will you light my mellow on fire?"

I was going to post a myspace bulletin about tonight, but then I was like, "That's stupid, I can just post it on my blog" 

but then I came to blogger and instead of just posting it I read the latest blog updates
cause that's what I usually do
but I shouldn't have


even if my buzz was totally just killed, tonight was still fantastic. 

We played GAWWWD. Which is actually called something like The Truth Game, or something, but Angel renamed it for Joey and I.
You anonymously ask a person a question and they anonymously answer.
It's hard to explain.
So hilarious. 
It mostly didn't stay anonymous.

Question: Which girl in the circle are you most attracted to?
Spencer: Uh... Ryan. 

Joey and Kelsey are just about the cutest thing ever. I'm glad.

Jen came to. I'm glad. I've missed her. 
"Does anyone want water?"
Everyone says they want water.
"Maybe I should just go get the pitcher and pour it in everyones mouth. Unless someone wants to help me..."
"No, I wanna see you pour it in everyones mouth."
Jen gets pitcher of water. Brandon runs. Jen pours water into Spencer's mouth. And onto his crotch (that word is crude... I need a replacement). Water fight ensues.
We proceed to make jokes about Jen getting Spencer wet. 

Shane came, which is kind of unusual cause he agrees to stuff and then doesn't show up. Megan and I figured he actually planned to come when he asked for my address though. 
Imani didn't come. I had hoped she would, mostly so we could ask her to bring more fire wood.
Belen didn't show. I kind of expected that, but I hoped I'd be wrong. 
Jon didn't get off work until 11, so it didn't make sense for him to come by. And is now apparently glad he didn't come... *eyeroll* 
No Clacel either. 

Angel and I are recounting the evening via IM now

Chelsee Bergen

but tonight was perfect, so I wouldn't have had it any other way

4.30.2009

But these stories don't mean anything, if you've got no one to tell them to

"just one word, one text, one sentence.. can change the whole mood of your day."

I wish I knew who actually read this thing. I mean, I guess that's the way it works when you put things on the internet, you don't know who is seeing it, but... I wish I knew.

You know, today in Chemistry Clacel said to me, "You and Belen are (super close), right?" and I said, "we used to be, and now we're still friends." And she asked why. And I told her. And I actually told the truth. With words even, without any writing or hints or ambiguities. That's... big for me. Big in a small way. Still. An accomplishment. 

I got a 114 on my Chem. test, and tied for the highest grade on my AP test.
I got my homework done for tomorrow.
I'm working on my history review and slowly but surely making progress

"Then... boom. It hits you like a truck... and you get that weird feeling in your gut."

I can't believe it's been four years. How is that even possible?
I feel like... I've changed so much, everything has changed so much, and yet it hasn't changed at all. 
I just....
I need to stop saying yes to questions I'm not being asked. 


The Grey's Anatomy character for May is Yang.
How ironic.

4.06.2009

If you wanna rock, you rock






Maybe...
Maybe I jump to things too quickly.
Maybe I make decisions one way or the other before I really have time to know.

Kind of like... Well, I'll use an actual example instead of going all metaphorical
A few weeks, months, whatever ago, I totally wrote off Clacel
but I started talking to her the other day, and she's just way different than I thought
maybe if I hadn't been in such a hurry to put her inside a box and attach my little check mark for categorized, I would have actually talked to her sooner and found out that she's really a cool person- and maybe not so different from me, at least in some ways.

Everything always has to have a category, and place for it to belong where I can know what it is and what it is not and so on and so forth. 
Maybe I rush into things in order to get them into a category. 
Maybe that messes things up
Maybe if I hadn't been so unnerved by Natasha being in limbo a while back, thing would be different. Don't get me wrong- I'm not saying I want things to be different, but who knows, maybe they would be. 

Sarah Dessen has females characters who always have problems like that, and they have some revelation of what they're doing, and with some work, they stop. 
The thing is, I don't need a revelation, I already know, I just... don't know how to stop.

Maybe I'm wrong, maybe it's not a bad thing at all, and this rationalization is just a defense mechanism, a way to make things that are nonsensical seem to make sense. 

Insanity- right?


In other news: Five more shows left. There's still time for you to come and see me be an asian princess.