Aboulomania

n. Pathological Indecisiveness

I have something to say

Filed under: daily report, deep thoughts — Liane at 1:06 pm on Wednesday, June 11, 2008

I feel like I’ve been missing out updating this blog like I should, because really, a lot has happened in my life. A lot of funny things, entertaining things…big things. All because I’ve been angry and sad and feeling sorry for myself.

In any case, I have a job, and although I obviously can’t say what it is, suffice it to say I have some free time. I am unsure as to whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, because I enjoy being able to piddle around, but at the same time I love the work that I do.

Today, while I was waiting on a fax, I was messing around on Fark.com which lead me to Cracked.com. They’re both along the same genre imo, and at least in the same vein of humor. While I was browsing, I came across an article called 7 Reasons the 21st Century is Making You Miserable.

It’s a really interesting read, and some of the points the guy made really spoke to me, especially. For instance, he mentions that when the emotion of words get stripped away on the internet, they get filtered through our mood. As a result, it becomes a self-perpetuating cycle, and if you do a lot of communicating online, like I do, your negative feeling just reaffirms itself over and over again.

He also says that we are feeling worthless because we are, in fact, worth less. Our online friends don’t demand nearly as much from us. It’s a very easy friendship. Not only can you turn the friendship on and off with instant messenger, but you don’t have to worry about them dropping by at random hours, or calling you to help them move apartments or…something.

I rarely post anything about my relationship with my boyfriend on here because he reads this, and I’d rather talk to him directly about things, but we’ve already discussed this. I think this is part of my growing problem with having an online/phone relationship. I can’t call him if I get a flat tire. I can’t do his half of the chores and mine because he’s having a bad day. We can’t spend weekends outside playing with the dogs or weeding the garden. At this point I’d seriously take cleaning the bathrooms with him and think it was the best thing in the world. Yay toilets!

And it’s frustrating, because you can’t do anything for the other person. You can talk to them, but talking only goes so far. I agree with the article in that it’s the ability to physically do things for your loved ones that make you feel like you’re worth something. That is the part that makes a relationship the most fulfilling: the action. I guess maybe that’s where improvisation comes into an LDR: figuring out ways to keep it alive despite the inability to really interact.

In any case, this article really inspired me to do something about the way I feel about my life. I encourage you to read it.

Also, as an aside, I’m on the Topamax again. My long time readers may remember my interesting experience last summer with topamax and the several lovely stories it provided me with…here’s hoping for another eventful, and at the very least entertaining, summer.

Status:

Filed under: breakdowns and such — Liane at 3:36 pm on Saturday, May 31, 2008

Liane is going to be alone forever. Pretty fucking sure.

Just don’t have anything to say…

Filed under: breakdowns and such, daily report — Liane at 11:52 am on Sunday, May 25, 2008

My boyfriend pointed out that I haven’t updated my blog in forever.

Well…I’m still alive. I graduated cum laude. My boyfriend came, and then my boyfriend left.

Oh and I’m going to see a psychiatrist and see if they can hook me up with some meds. I think I’m either depressed or have generalized anxiety disorder. Either way, my parents kept telling me I was functioning, and thus didn’t need medication. Well, they changed their mind after a lovely performance of mine yesterday. So I’m making an appointment.

What’s pathetic is I’m mostly worried about gaining weight on the medication. I’ve been exercising every day, and I’m finally seeing a difference. Meh.

I am a beast.

Filed under: daily report — Liane at 5:59 pm on Friday, May 2, 2008

That’s right. Sign me up for the iron man (woman?) competition.

Our student center sells a lot of stuff, like chips and juices, teas and other snacks. Since it was the last day of school, they were having to sell whatever they could. We get a meal plan that includes some money to spend at the student center, and meals…I had like 60 dollars left, and no idea what to do with it.

I saw cases of juice. I bought two. Each had 20 bottles of juice in it. Then I got 3 bottles of green tea, and went on my merry way back to my apartment, which was about a 10 minute walk.

Well the juices were heavier than I thought. Every so often there was a bench for me to take a break and set the juices down on, but there’s a big stretch in between my apartment and the last bench…but I made it. I then opened the door with one hand, and holding 50+ pounds of juice in the other resting on my leg.

All I can say is thank god for the elevator. We live on the third floor. And I still have a gigantic bruise on my leg.

*flexes biceps* Grrr. Badass. Grrrr. :D

Happy last day of class

Filed under: breakdowns and such — Liane at 3:22 pm on Friday, April 25, 2008

And oh, by the way, you have no friends. None.

I just want to get really really drunk.

What am I?

Filed under: stuff about me — Liane at 11:04 am on Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Last night, I cried a good 3 hours (or at least pissed and moaned for that long) because I’m not graduating with honors or cum laude and feel totally useless.

I was in the top 6% of my high school class…42 out of about 670. Things are different now, and I just want to be cum laude. I’m very very close…

As I was fussing, I realized I don’t have any meaning outside of school. Fairly pathetic I’d say.

More than anything, it’s the pain of knowing I could have been valedictorian. I should have at least had a 4.0 or done an honors project if I’d actually worked. I suppose I’m just kicking myself over things not done. I got a 1390 on my SAT, it’s not that I’m not smart enough, just…didn’t study for 2 years because I got used to coasting in high school.

At any rate, I’m defined by my grades. After I get out of school…what am I then?

This is the only sentiment I feel about graduating at the moment. Not really happy, just regretful.

After watching NCIS all day…

Filed under: other stuff — Liane at 10:03 pm on Saturday, April 19, 2008

I have an absolutely massive crush on Mark Harmon. Or maybe Jethro Gibbs.

Yes I know he’s old enough to be my dad. Shut up.

I must be perfect to be happy

Filed under: stuff about me, memes — Liane at 10:16 am on Wednesday, April 16, 2008

I took an enneagram test a few weeks back. Normally I get type 2, Helpers, Givers, Caretakers. This time I got type 1, Reformers, Judges, Perfectionists. This was under the description at wikipedia:

Ego fixation: resentment
Holy idea: perfection
Passion: anger
Virtue: serenity
Stress point: Four
Security point: Seven

My passion is anger…I’ve been thinking about this a lot. I really am more driven to succeed in anger than I am at any other time. She got a better grade than me on a test? Study my ass off to win. I got a bad grade? Study my ass off to win. But if things are good and I have no reason to be angry, I don’t do a damn thing.

I can also say what I mean in anger better than any other time. Do not get in a fight with me. I know how to hurt, and I can somehow say exactly what I mean for once. If I’m really, truly angry, not disappointed in myself or frustrated…you can bet your ass I’ll be the most eloquent I’ve ever been. I’ll have stellar arguments, and if I can’t beat you with my arguments, my sheer tenacity will drive you into the ground. I will win.

And then I’ll sorely regret it later.

“Ones learn to repress their emotions and instincts (particularly rage) in order to stay true to their principles. By trying to become perfect they may create their own personal hells. When they understand that it is important to trust life and accept things the way they are they begin to improve themselves.

I finished my birthday cake today

Filed under: daily report — Liane at 9:19 pm on Tuesday, April 8, 2008

…and thus I am sad.

:(

You bet your ass I am!!

Filed under: memes — Liane at 2:51 pm on Monday, April 7, 2008

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