Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Lean

Good to see that this is becoming a more unified blog. Had! Good to see your post.

I'm afraid that the waters will never fully clear. Always something to be wary of and the hardest part is to watch and wait. Success is a grand thing as no one can really say what it really features. I'd say success is being happy with wherever you are and all you've accomplished. Truly happy. The happiness you get when you see the sky on a beautiful day. With a little kite flying and tons of families having picnics. You can be happy, but not be happy with where you are or where you've been. Speaking of kites --I suggest a picnic is in the future--. So... Oh yeah. Success: the ultimate goal which society has extreme standards upon. That sounds familiar. Aren't in Forbes? Work for a janitorial company? Make less than 20k a year? Hmm. Society tells me you aren't successful. Sucks. Maybe you make art or music and even donate a substantial amount to charity.

I guess true success can only be gauged by each individual person. People will judge you know matter what you do. So fuck 'em. Be happy with yourself. Can't change it. Why should you?

As for Afghanistan I think Obama is making the right decision. Someone high up obviously told him something so drastic that he had to act upon it and change his previous political stance. Keep on taking good advice Obama. Good advice only. One thing real quick. I'm honestly tired of seeing all these Obama interviews and random encounters with the press. Be the president man! Issue a press release or something. You have a press secretary for heavens sake! Obama is an awesome, personable guy but I'd rather he be in a closed door meeting discussing matters of national security than on the Late Show with Jay Leno.

Jogging at the cabin? Doesn't sound like vacation at all. How bout basketball or something more team oriented? Could be baseball even. Moving in the same direction with a couple other people? I'll save that for UNT on a daily basis. But seriously, hitting a ball with a stick while somewhat off key or loose is a remarkable experience. I can see the origins of baseball already. Through a crystal ball or a fog-like apparition. Oh wait. That's my brain.

To the future. (Clink)

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