10 Years From Now

10 years from now, I'll be pushing 30, so the only thing I am sure of is that I will be surround by my same friends, and have the great relationship that I have with my family.  Hopefully, I will be married (kids is something that am still unsure if i want or not).  

In terms of career, I only know I CANNOT have a desk job where I sit in a cubicle for hours at a time.  I think going into Advertising, working for a magazine, or something along those lines would be great, and keep me busy!  I have also circled around the idea of working for a non-profit organization like Invisible Children.  Either way, I just have to be doing different things or else I will go crazy!

I really really hope that I will have had a lot of experiences in other places.  Traveling is definitely something that I want to do as well.  But I don't care for touristy areas too much, I'd rather go to experience the real country in places like Africa, Prague, and Greece. 

I would love to move away from this area, even if its just for a few years. I can definitely see myself in a place like New York, or San Francisco, but I'd love to ultimately end up in North Carolina.   

In terms of society, its so hard to try to tell where such a huge group will be.  Hopefully we will have broken down some more barriers in terms of prejudices, and hate.  But also, in a better state economically.  Also, technologically and scientifically, I think there will be some really great advances that can hopefully help the world.  

Also, here is a song i think pertains to the subject pretty nicely, its  Snow Patrol's song Open Your Eyes, enjoy!

With that, I'll leave you with one of my favorite quotes, (which has been modified several times over time)

"Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving in an attractive, well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways throughly used up and totally worn out screaming 'wow, what a ride!'"

-Unknown

Frustration on the 80

I witnessed something today that really frustrated me, and thought that it was worth mentioning.  I was sitting on the 80 earlier today, completly packed in.  But in the front, there was a lot of room in the aisle.  An elderly man got on, he was walking with a cane, and carrying what looked like some sort of medical device that he was obviously hooked up to (maybe an oxygen tank or something along those lines) but looked like he was having a difficult time none the less.  Yet, not one single person in the front of the bus got up to offer him a seat, mind you every single person was younger, probably late teens to no more than mid 20s, and would have a lot less difficulty standing than he would.  I started to get up, trying to push my way into the aisle, but the man next to me, who was also older (about 50s) saw he was having difficulties, and offered his seat.  All I have to say is, its such a shame the way elderly people get treated these days.  If you look at other cultures, their elders are feared, and respected to the highest degree.  I'd hate for them to ever have to see this representation of young America almost as much as I hate the fact that I am clumped into this group of people.  If the rest of the world could see how poorly respected the elders are, it would only fuel the hatred many other countries already have towards America.  The more of this I see, the more I understand why my elders have always told me that respect is going out the window.

Just thought I'd throw that out there. 

Spring Break

So, I didn't go anywhere over spring break, so I told myself i would try to get a lot of work done in my "free time."  And of course, that didn't happen!  I hate that I always tell myself that I'm going to work really hard and get a lot of stuff done and then don't even pick up a book.  Then, Im always stuck finishing things at the VERY last minute.    

American History X

So I've seen this movie before, but some of the parts still made my skin cringe.  Not gonna lie,I had to look away at the parts where he killed the guy, when they were robbing the store, and the scene where he was raped.  But one thing that stuck with me most was the part immediately after Derek was raped and Sweeny asked him "Has anything you've done made your life better?"  I wonder if people (anyone, not just "bad" people) were to ask themselves that question if they could change like Derek did.?  I personally don't know how I would answer.  Do you?

Break out the kilts and bagpipes...we're goin to Milwaukee!

So this is my friday night in a nutshell..

I went to milwaukee with one of my friends for a Dropkick Murphys concert.  She was using the excuse for "anthropological research" for Anthro 104 project, and I just wanted to go to a concert because I hadn't really been to one in a long time.  

To begin our little adventure, my friend had a serious case of road rage that nearly killed us on a few occasions.  I wonder if she realizes it yet? Anyways, I thought it was rather hilarious, so I was laughing hysterically (and kind of annoyingly) for a large portion of the stretch across 94.  I felt kind of bad because she was obviously frustrated, and again...I had a serious case of the chuckles....oh well...it made for a good story so far don't ya think?

So we got to the venue, and made our way to the Eagles Ballroom, which I had never been to before.  I was hoping that it would get too crowded because Im not very tough when it comes to concerts like these (with excessive pushing and head-banging) so I didn't sustain too many injuries.  None the less, a few minutes before the concert started, we started to get packed in, and i just started to brace myself..I felt a little bit of relief when me and my friend were suddenly surrounded by people twice our size...they looked like they could hold their own.  haha...FALSE! they got pushed around more than I did! Granted, I had a gate to hold onto (we were in the front and off center a bit) but seriously!  These guys were getting pushed by like 14 year old girls and guys with legs that may compete with toothpicks.  So to say the least, I was disappointed in those guys....

Anyways, the concert went on and the first two bands were okay (Civet and H20).  The crowd wasn't really into Civet, but when H20 came on, they had a descent sized mosh pit...it kind of terrified me within reason...I didn't really want to go home with bloody nose and/or black eye.  Dropkick finally came on and, let me say, they were GREAT performers!!  I wasn't too familiar with a ton of their stuff, but do they know how to put on a show!  At one point there was a man crowd surfing naked (he lost his kilt) and I punched someone for the first time.  It was completly within reason...girl was ridiculously drunk and was repeatedly trying to gouge my eyeball out! She was drunk so i assume she didn't feel too much at that point anyways.  But my friend also jumped the gate and was on stage for a while because they let girls go up for one song and guys for another.  While she was up there (with 50 other girls) I was surrounded by dudes, it was a total sausage feast.  Awkward.  But the lead singer jumped off stage and came up to me and handed me the microphone, and i proceeded to sing "kiss me Im shit-faced."  Kinda awesome.

The concert finally ended, and we were driving to a friend apartment.  Well, as if our night hadn't been long enough, we witnessed a hit and run!  This guy hit a car full of people and a lady got trapped in her car, and the coward completly booked!  We stopped to make sure they called the cops, they said they did.  We saw an ambulance come, so we thought it was okay, but they just passed right by a very visibly hurt group of people.  Not once did this happen, but TWICE! another ambulance, that didn't even have its lights on, went right by.  The guy tried flagging her down, but she just waved and continued on her own path.  Way to keep it classy, lady.

I have a night like that anytime soon, I think it'll be the death of me...