{"id":971,"date":"2002-04-20T19:25:00","date_gmt":"2002-04-21T02:25:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheer.us\/wordpress\/?p=971"},"modified":"2002-04-20T19:25:00","modified_gmt":"2002-04-21T02:25:00","slug":"thoughts-on-the-livejournal-process-and-my-recent-visit-to-ca","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheer.us\/weblogs\/uncategorized\/thoughts-on-the-livejournal-process-and-my-recent-visit-to-ca","title":{"rendered":"Thoughts on the livejournal process and my recent visit to CA"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I thought I&#8217;d throw out one more thought while I had it, even though it means that my journal entries are a few minutes apart, which makes it appear that I have no life. [Well, that&#8217;s probebly actually true, I probebly have no life. But, hey..]<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve been studying the dynamics of how keeping a journal &#8211; and a publicly readable one at that &#8211; affects my life. The first thing I&#8217;ve noticed is that keeping a journal at all is a very useful thing &#8211; it helps me focus my thoughts, and develop threads over a long period of time &#8211; by going back and skimming entries I made earlier, I can see if my thoughts were well explained, and if not explain them better &#8211; and I can also see if I still agree with myself two weeks down the road. <\/p>\n<p>However, I kind of wonder about the publicly accessable nature. There are a lot of things that I think about that I don&#8217;t write down because I know people will be reading this &#8211; secrets that I have to keep, ideas that I wouldn&#8217;t want others to develop, all sorts of things along that vein.<\/p>\n<p>On the other hand, knowing that others are or someday might be reading what I&#8217;m typing does tend to make me form my thoughts better, and word them better, and voice my opinions more clearly and consider the other sides that will be presented as I&#8217;m voicing them.<\/p>\n<p>It also, of course, means that I have a slight titch of paranoia that some of my more unpopular ideas will attract the attention of the powers that be, which could have very interesting rammifcations.<\/p>\n<p>To a certain extent, I guess I shouldn&#8217;t worry &#8211; I write so many things that are publicly published that I don&#8217;t feel I should have any fear to speak of that anyone will ever take the time to read them all &#8211; but then again, there&#8217;s also always the risk that some small peice of them will be read out of context.<\/p>\n<p>I hope to continue to find time to update this as I grow and change, so that eventually I can read back over my entire life history. One of the things I firmly beleive is that both youth and age have their advantages, and both are neccesary to a successful speices as a whole. I hope that as I grow older, I don&#8217;t become convinced that the &#8216;radical&#8217; ideas the younger people are having [and I&#8217;m sure they will] are evil, wrong, and bad. <\/p>\n<p>I am to a certain extent guilty of this in the musical arena &#8211; I have a very hard time enjoying gangsta rap as they talk about bitch-slappen&#8217; their hos and capping their enemies [I&#8217;m sure I screwed that up somehow, but oh well] because I find this message to be very negative and I don&#8217;t really like to listen to music that is very negative &#8211; because I feel that whatever music I listen to programs and shapes me. But I also have to wonder to what extent I dislike the music [and the music of bands like Korn] just because it&#8217;s something that came into fashon after my tastes in music had carmalized [to whatever extent that they have &#8211; which isn&#8217;t clear, I keep finding new types of music and new peices that I like to this day &#8211; though I admit it isn&#8217;t as frequent as it once was]<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, to return to my topic thread, I do think that keeping a journal is helpful to my development as a person &#8211; and I&#8217;d like to think that at least a small percentage of my ramblings will be useful to other people like me who are likewise trying to figure out the world. But I don&#8217;t know.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, I&#8217;d better go take a shower and get ready to fly out. Unfortunately looks like I won&#8217;t be able to find anyone to share my last meal in CA &#8211; tried a few people, but everyone&#8217;s either at work (on a saturday &#8211; isn&#8217;t the modern economy great?) or out with far more interesting people than me ;-). So I think I&#8217;ll just hit up mcdonalds in the airport.<\/p>\n<p>Had a great visit in southern california &#8211; a wonderful time, wonderful weather [but isn&#8217;t it always], saw the friends who are most important to me [except for CM, but he&#8217;s always at work these days, making up for the long stretch of unemployment he just experienced I imagine], laughed more than I have in six months [I&#8217;ll have to tell a few of the funnier stories later, with the names changed of course], and in general it has been a high point in my recent life. I go home refreshed, happy &#8211; a little confused\/conflicted about a few things that I can&#8217;t really talk about, but for the most part feeling better about myself and the world around me than I have for a while.<\/p>\n<p>In general, it&#8217;s been a wonderful visit, and financially lucrative, but now it&#8217;s time to get back to the &#8216;real&#8217; work that doesn&#8217;t pay nearly as much. \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n<p>Actually, there are two possible projects in the offing that may require a return, and pay &#8211; and I will keep my fingers crossed that one or both goes through. Not only could I use the money, I could _definately_ do with some more time in the big CA. <\/p>\n<p>I think at some point I&#8217;m going to have to admit that I really secretly love california. All of it &#8211; from the southernmost to the northernmost &#8211; there&#8217;s just something about it that I like. City of dreams.<\/p>\n<p>I really like the culture in seattle, too &#8211; but the weather _sucks_. It&#8217;s not the rain that bugs me, it&#8217;s the fact that it&#8217;s always cold. It was (on april 18th) 36 degrees when I flew out. That&#8217;s too effen&#8217; cold for my tastes.<\/p>\n<p>Well, enough babbling for now, I&#8217;d better return to my regularly scheduled life. <\/p>\n<p>S.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I thought I&#8217;d throw out one more thought while I had it, even though it means that my journal entries are a few minutes apart, which makes it appear that I have no life. [Well, that&#8217;s probebly actually true, I probebly have no life. 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