You know what makes me happy?
I really like good movies. I like it being just me and the movie. I like rewinding back to parts that I liked while watching it, I like thinking out loud, and I like googling the soundtrack afterwards. I just finished watching 'Safety Not Guaranteed' and I thoroughly enjoyed it. I knew it was promising when the first song in the movie was by Guster (one of my favorite bands).
A funny story of discovering 'Safety Not Guaranteed'. It was listed on a random person's blog, and he listed 15 movies that were his favorites. His favorite being 'Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind' and his second being 'Into the Wild', I knew this list was a keeper. Having seen both movies and giving them a 10 out of 10, I moved onto 'Safety Not Guaranteed' and yes, a good one as well! There are these particular movies that leave me with a certain feeling, and I can't describe it...
Actually I do know. And this quote describes it accurately: You know you've read a good book when you turn the last page and feel a little as if you have lost a friend.
So for movies...You know you've watched a good movie when the end credits roll and you feel a little as if you have lost a friend.
More exploring. More learning. More laughs. More dreaming. More fun. More love. More music. More books. More writing.
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Sunday, April 28, 2013
Time
TIME is the most precious thing in our lives. If you think about it, of course we can make more money or buy more things. The only thing we
cannot get more of is time. So the best way to give your love to someone
is to spend time with them. To use your personal time to be with them.
Rick Warren writes that this is the greatest way one can demonstrate unselfish love. When a person gives his time to another, he is giving of himself—a true act of unselfish love—because to give one’s time to another is to take it from one’s self.
Rick Warren writes that this is the greatest way one can demonstrate unselfish love. When a person gives his time to another, he is giving of himself—a true act of unselfish love—because to give one’s time to another is to take it from one’s self.
Monday, April 8, 2013
How heavy?
A psychologist walked around a room while
teaching stress management to an audience. As she raised a glass of
water, everyone expected they’d be asked the “half empty or half full”
question. Instead, with a smile on her face, she inquired: “How heavy is
this glass of water?”
Answers called out ranged from 8 oz. to 20 oz.
She replied, “The absolute weight doesn’t matter. It depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, it’s not a problem. If I hold it for an hour, I’ll have an ache in my arm. If I hold it for a day, my arm will feel numb and paralyzed. In each case, the weight of the glass doesn’t change, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes.” She continued, “The stresses and worries in life are like that glass of water. Think about them for a while and nothing happens. Think about them a bit longer and they begin to hurt. And if you think about them all day long, you will feel paralyzed – incapable of doing anything.”
It’s important to remember to let go of your stresses. As early in the evening as you can, put all your burdens down. Don’t carry them through the evening and into the night. Remember to put the glass down.
Answers called out ranged from 8 oz. to 20 oz.
She replied, “The absolute weight doesn’t matter. It depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, it’s not a problem. If I hold it for an hour, I’ll have an ache in my arm. If I hold it for a day, my arm will feel numb and paralyzed. In each case, the weight of the glass doesn’t change, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes.” She continued, “The stresses and worries in life are like that glass of water. Think about them for a while and nothing happens. Think about them a bit longer and they begin to hurt. And if you think about them all day long, you will feel paralyzed – incapable of doing anything.”
It’s important to remember to let go of your stresses. As early in the evening as you can, put all your burdens down. Don’t carry them through the evening and into the night. Remember to put the glass down.
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Haiku on March 31
I like my "me-time"
Cooking meals and drinking wine
I'm independent
Watching flowers bloom
God created everything
Praise the Lord, He lives
April is coming
I wonder what is in store
Let it unravel
Cooking meals and drinking wine
I'm independent
Watching flowers bloom
God created everything
Praise the Lord, He lives
April is coming
I wonder what is in store
Let it unravel
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Things that say a lot about people
the way which they treat the waiter/waitress
how they feel about the weather
whether they dog ear pages or highlight in books
fingernails
and hands in general
their preferred creative outlet
how much they dread/enjoy talking on the phone
whether or not they drink coffee
if they ever forget to eat
how honest they are with themselves (and others)
if they correct your grammar
and whether or not they get nervous before haircuts
What does this say about me?
I treat waiters/waitresses with respect, because when my dad had a restaurant I got to personally know all of them. (Another reason why I would probably won't ever dine and dash). I probably tip more than I should. I used to not do it, but now I try to be generous with it.
Weather determines my mood. But sometimes, I love rainy days as much as I do sunny days.
I like to interact with my books. I highlight, take notes, and dog ear them.
I like nail polish. End of story. And I look at hands, and I don't think mine are particularly pretty. I may have sausage fingers...
I love to WRITE that is my #1 outlet right there. ie....see this blog...sometimes I blog twice a day but who cares this is my blog so deal with it. Also I am in love with my journal.
I am the type to really try and keep in touch with people I care about. And I love talking on the phone and hearing people's voices. I love to talk in general. But I'm a good listener too!
I do not drink coffee. Caffeine doesn't affect my sleeping habits.
I...never.....forget to eat. How is this even a question.
It's hard to be honest with yourself. But I'm learning to be more direct when it comes to the subject of me and how I'm doing. Praying out loud is one thing I'm working on. I first started in college and it makes my relationship with God and with myself to be more honest.
I don't correct people's grammar (okay fine sometimes I do in my head)
Right now I'm in a cycle where I grow my hair, cut 10" and donate, and grow it again. So I enjoy growing it long and chopping it off. How refreshing!
how they feel about the weather
whether they dog ear pages or highlight in books
fingernails
and hands in general
their preferred creative outlet
how much they dread/enjoy talking on the phone
whether or not they drink coffee
if they ever forget to eat
how honest they are with themselves (and others)
if they correct your grammar
and whether or not they get nervous before haircuts
What does this say about me?
I treat waiters/waitresses with respect, because when my dad had a restaurant I got to personally know all of them. (Another reason why I would probably won't ever dine and dash). I probably tip more than I should. I used to not do it, but now I try to be generous with it.
Weather determines my mood. But sometimes, I love rainy days as much as I do sunny days.
I like to interact with my books. I highlight, take notes, and dog ear them.
I like nail polish. End of story. And I look at hands, and I don't think mine are particularly pretty. I may have sausage fingers...
I love to WRITE that is my #1 outlet right there. ie....see this blog...sometimes I blog twice a day but who cares this is my blog so deal with it. Also I am in love with my journal.
I am the type to really try and keep in touch with people I care about. And I love talking on the phone and hearing people's voices. I love to talk in general. But I'm a good listener too!
I do not drink coffee. Caffeine doesn't affect my sleeping habits.
I...never.....forget to eat. How is this even a question.
It's hard to be honest with yourself. But I'm learning to be more direct when it comes to the subject of me and how I'm doing. Praying out loud is one thing I'm working on. I first started in college and it makes my relationship with God and with myself to be more honest.
I don't correct people's grammar (okay fine sometimes I do in my head)
Right now I'm in a cycle where I grow my hair, cut 10" and donate, and grow it again. So I enjoy growing it long and chopping it off. How refreshing!
The Best Time of My Life
I don't believe in that. You hear people say this when they look back and remember great times they had, but life is so full of different moments that are so good. There can't be just ONE. Sure I can say a couple things that I remember to be my awesome times of my life but they always get trumped by the next good thing that happens. Because life is full of them!
By the way one thing you must know about me is that I have a Sunday ritual.
It's to wake up, shower, go to church (9am or 11am depending on how tired I feel...he...he..) and then come back home and relax. Sometimes I take my after church nap. And all of the times, I sit down and read post secret.
And this secret today is what made me think...
I agree with this. It makes me sad too. You're missing something and reminiscing something that will never happen again. There is life after college and it is so fun....find a job you love and surround yourself with people you love and live in a place you love and do things you love. Cherish moments- don't say it was the "best thing" because that is still yet to come and will always happen as life goes on. Picking one thing and claiming it as the best is being stuck in the past. It's like that saying.... "it's okay to visit memory lane, just don't live there." What we really should be saying..."I visited memory lane and smiled and then I said, Onto the next one please! Keep em coming"
By the way one thing you must know about me is that I have a Sunday ritual.
It's to wake up, shower, go to church (9am or 11am depending on how tired I feel...he...he..) and then come back home and relax. Sometimes I take my after church nap. And all of the times, I sit down and read post secret.
And this secret today is what made me think...
I agree with this. It makes me sad too. You're missing something and reminiscing something that will never happen again. There is life after college and it is so fun....find a job you love and surround yourself with people you love and live in a place you love and do things you love. Cherish moments- don't say it was the "best thing" because that is still yet to come and will always happen as life goes on. Picking one thing and claiming it as the best is being stuck in the past. It's like that saying.... "it's okay to visit memory lane, just don't live there." What we really should be saying..."I visited memory lane and smiled and then I said, Onto the next one please! Keep em coming"
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Designer in Me
My mom is a fashion designer at Jones New York and works on 7th ave (Fashion Ave) in NYC. Before then she worked for Betsey Johnson. She specifically works in the evening dresses department and in high school I remember I wanted her to design my senior prom dress but she was too busy. She also has awesome hipster friends from work with cool tattoos who she goes to trendy holiday parties with. Pretty much I think she might be cooler than me. Sadly she discovered all her 3 children fell a little short in the artistic/creative department which could have possibly opened doors in following her designer footsteps.
However.... Mom, today I decided I am actively motivated to make this new apartment of mine a fun, decorated place. I tried to decorate for Christmas, but the Christmas lights I ordered were stolen because the UPS guy left my packages at front of my door. In Louisiana, most apartments do not have walled in hallways, so everything is outdoors. Since I live on the 1st floor, packages left outside my door are basically an invitation of free things for anyone in the public to pick up. My apartment is gated but still.It was sad and I didn't try again to decorate.
Currently my room is your typical 4 sided white walled room. I have a Beatles poster that I picked up from an event on a night out when I went to visit London that I am super proud of, and that's hanging above my bed.
I want to do more fun things to my room And I like the idea of hanging things on my walls. So I surfed the web and here are some things I like.... I will slowly start collecting ideas and hopefully something successful will come out of it. This is my short-term project.
However.... Mom, today I decided I am actively motivated to make this new apartment of mine a fun, decorated place. I tried to decorate for Christmas, but the Christmas lights I ordered were stolen because the UPS guy left my packages at front of my door. In Louisiana, most apartments do not have walled in hallways, so everything is outdoors. Since I live on the 1st floor, packages left outside my door are basically an invitation of free things for anyone in the public to pick up. My apartment is gated but still.It was sad and I didn't try again to decorate.
Currently my room is your typical 4 sided white walled room. I have a Beatles poster that I picked up from an event on a night out when I went to visit London that I am super proud of, and that's hanging above my bed.I want to do more fun things to my room And I like the idea of hanging things on my walls. So I surfed the web and here are some things I like.... I will slowly start collecting ideas and hopefully something successful will come out of it. This is my short-term project.
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| Doesn't have to be hearts I just like the color & fun |
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| Something about feathers always draws me in |
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| Get some yarn and clips to put up pictures |
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| Really digging the chevron pattern these days |
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