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May 06 I'm Back on my Blog :)Hey hey!
So, it's been awhile since I've written anything on my blog- and awhile since it wasn't anything depressing or revolving around that certain someone who stumbled into my life you-know-when. I'm just going to throw this out there right now, but since last summer I've lead a somewhat boring existance- but it's all good. I passed my first year of university, I moved into an apartment in Humboldt, and I'm still working at Extra Foods as a Produce Clerk. One thing I miss is getting hugs- those were alway nice. Tonight, as I write in my currently sleep-deprived state, I am going to discuss an ideal that I came up with today: Live without shame or fear, for in the end it will only amount to regret if you do. If you had read my New Year's post about my resolution- not holding back as much, being more straight-forward and open, etc.- you can kind of get a glimpse of what I mean. I've come to the conclusion that it is better to act than to not act at all, which in turn would lead to you not knowing the outcome of your decision. As the movie "Yes Man", starring Jim Carrey, shows you can open an entire world of possibilities by just allowing yourself to "go with the flow" of the world- within reason of course. If your plan fails, don't give up and don't land yourself in a rut- there are approximately 6 billion other people living on this planet, hundreds of miles of land to cover; places to be and people to see. Do not submit yourself to the idea that "this is all that life is going to be for me". If you do that, you're only limiting yourself and you pretty much surrender any possibilities that may await you elsewhere. You only get one shot at life, so make the best of it while you can. Don't spend your days waiting for a material opportunity to open up for you (ie. "I can't wait until I'm 19, then I can get into the bar"), that time will come- and when it does, you'll wish you had done more in your youth- I'm at that point right now, too many times I held back from opening myself up to the world, and I regret every minute of it. With that said, I leave you with one of my favourite 'chuuunes. I've probably already posted it on another entry, but it's an awesome song and it gets the message across better than I can. Peace, love, and Anarchy. -Mike. Sublime - What I Got Early in the morning, risin' to the street
Light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet Got to find a reason, a reason things went wrong Got to find a reason why my money's all gone I got a dalmation, and I can still get high I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot Well, life is (too short), so love the one you got 'Cause you might get runover or you might get shot never start no static just get it off my chest Never had to battle with no bulletproof vest Take a small example, take a tip from me Take all of your money, give it all to charity Love is what I got It's within my reach And the Sublime style's still straight from Long Beach It all comes back to you, you'll finally get what you deserve Try and test that you're bound to get served Love's what I got Don't start a riot You'll feel it when the dance gets hot Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got (That's) why I don't cry when my dog runs away I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay I don't get angry when my Mom smokes pot Hits the bottle and goes right to the rock Fuckin' and fightin', it's all the same Livin' with Louie dog's the only way to stay sane Let the lovin', let the lovin' come back to me Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that Lovin', is what I got, I got I got I got To see the original post on my MSN Live Space, head to http://www.isaiah1421.spaces.live.com Random is NOT a cheese-grater. Random is a guy dressed as Margaret Thatcher proclaiming he can grant you salvation through the powers of the cheese-grater, all the while slipping it to a platypus. Point taken? |
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