Saturday, September 29, 2012

Five Things You Can Do After a Bum Day

Five things I like to do when I'm having one of those days:

1. Don't feel obligated if it's not an obligation:

Sometimes, after you're feeling overwhelmed, overcommitted, or overworked, you have to say no to stuff. That's not to say you should slack off from your responsibilities, such as going to work, or class, or taking care of your grandparents or something like that, but if it's not an obligation, don't do it if you're forcing yourself to. For instance, it's silly to make yourself feed your children if you're not really excited about it (kidding, but you get the idea).

(Please, babies can feed themselves, jk jk)

Sometimes this also means letting go of things you intended to do if there's really no time to do them. This is sort of like prioritizing your goals and focusing your energy into a few of them. Maybe some day you can return to that goal later, but if there's really no time to devote to it, then maybe now isn't the time. It's better to stick with just a few things and put your time and energy into those than spread yourself thin and accomplish nothing.

Additionally, it's better to devote your time things that are more meaningful and purposeful. I was reading about this in a blog called Zenhabits the other day about how we should make everything we do count, and it got me thinking about some of the things I do that aren't serving a purpose for me in my life. For instance, I would go to such-and-such a club if I weren't so busy, but if I'm not really having fun, or making friends, or learning anything when I do go, then is there really a point for me to go? That's not to say someone else can't enjoy it, but that it's just not for me.

Finally, make your goals realistic and don't be obligated to something if it's unrealistic. Find out what's really important to you, and stick with that. In general, if it's more realistic, it's going to be more beneficial too.

2. Be spontaneous, be silly:

This is a big one for me. There's nothing like letting yourself have a little fun or be a little goofy in the midst of all the regular ho-hum in life. Even if there's no time to sit down and play a board game or watch a movie, there's always time to skip-and-flail or be a little silly, even when it's something you have to do. Or instead of being silly, just do something unusual for you, something you wouldn't normally do, like taking a hot bath or reading something that puts you at ease. Besides, who is going to stop you, really? NO ONE CAN STOP ME! MWAHAHAHAHAAAAA! >:D (kidding)

(I DO WHAT I WANT!)

3. Let icky things roll off you like you're rain-x:

In other words don't over-analyze things so much. Sometimes when things go wrong, it's not just about "forgiving yourself", but not blaming yourself either. Often times it's best to just not blame anyone all together. As you do this, you'll start to notice how much others do this too; people just aren't interested in analyzing every little thing and that's pretty liberating to me. It's even more liberating to implement this around people who tend to over-analyze things; it shows them that they can relax a little and let more go. Relax, it's [probably] going to be ok.

(Be one with the rain-x.....haha)

What can be even more liberating, is when you choose to let go of control; controlling other people and situations. You'll find that stepping back from control is another way of giving yourself a break. You don't always have to have things your way, and sometimes tagging along for the ride can be an adventure! Plus, when you agree that it's okay to disagree, you have decided that peace is more important to you. Isn't peace what you need when you're stressed?

Another way of looking at this idea is this: hold onto what is good, find the good in things. Don't focus so much on what isn't good, and focus instead on what is. Choose to be happy. Sometimes, happiness must be a choice.

4. Moan for a while, then maybe laugh a little too and... Practice some perspective:

It sounds odd, I know, but sometimes when I'm stressed, the only way to express it is find a private place, sit on my floor, and just moan and roar. Besides, who is going to stop me? Who is it really hurting? Obviously this does nothing to really change or fix a situation, but neither does crying, although sometimes crying leads to self-pity or anger, and that can actually make things worse. But moaning? Moaning is actually pretty hilarious. When I moan, I start to laugh too, because it's hilarious to me that I have been driven to it. It's so strange that  its actually funny. Laughing is actually very therapeutic. I think there is something in existence called laugh therapy. Check it out:

(it's hard to imagine who wouldn't laugh at this >_>)

After a bit of moaning, I start to laugh, laugh at my moaning, at myself, and in the end, I laugh at my problems all together. And I don't mean to minimize whatever you're going through, but isn't it almost always true that it could be worse? Of course, I'm sure someone, somewhere out there has it so bad that they're not sure it could be worse, and if you are that person, I hope something I have said was in at least some way helpful; I'm sorry if it wasn't. May you find that even with the bad can come a little good :)

If you find that crying makes you feel better, than go for it, by all means cry! But if you find that crying makes you feel worse, and I've been there, follow these important steps: 1) think about someone who cares about you and doesn't want you to cry and 2) hear their voice say to you gently, "don't cry", because that person wouldn't want you to cry. Works for me every time.

Now for the fifth and final option...

5. Do Something Productive:

When you've had a bum day, one of the few things that can always redeem it is simply by doing something productive. There's nothing like getting some basic chores out of the way to make me feel a bit better, whether it's doing my laundry, cleaning my room, filling out paperwork, mailing something important, cashing that check I got a while ago, or even just sitting down to read that book I kept telling myself I'd finish. The idea here is that by doing a few productive things you can give your life a sense of order and control again, even if only a little. It is also a great way to put all that anxious energy into use/practice/whatever-you'd-like to-call-it. My mom says that every now and then I go into what she calls "white whirlwind mode," where I just go on a productivity rampage all on my own. I find it to be... therapeutic to say the least. It also gives me a warrant to finally relax:  "So some things didn't go right today, but I did these good things, so now I'm going to relax for the day. Done."


Also, go to bed you little nincompoop. I know this was a long one, but I hope that helps, even if only a little :) Also, a song for you!

P.S. My roommate put point #2 into practice by yelling, "GO BACK FROM WHENCE YOU CAME!" to her proofs homework while throwing it on the ground. She is amazing XD Also, this blog made me late to something again, only this time I don't win the internet, but at least it was optional :P Also, here is a great going to the store spoof!:

(so many spoofs, so many O_O)


Thursday, September 27, 2012

The Adventures of Journaling for the Webnetz!

Hello again folks! Although I haven't been getting many visits just yet, my goal here is to blog as much as possible regardless if anyone is reading >_> it'll be an adventure~! :D So already I have decided to paint myself as, at the very least, a half-insane individual, but what else can I share with you that you might want to know?

Well first off, I am in no way unique. I mean, I am a white American going to college after all, with all sorts of hopes and dreams but no real focus or ambition (don't worry, I'm working on it, my ethnicity that is, jk jk). Still, I do hope that one day I'll be a superstar snowboarding, Spanish speaking, drum and guitar playing, Easter Screech Owl owning, biologist machine (as well as, perhaps, a well known blogger, but that's just a bonus >_>) ... I kid. Although to a degree, if that's what I could become right now, I think I would do it. The sad truth is, probably only a fraction of my plans will every come to fruition (with that attitude you say? hahaha). However, even if I don't become a superstar snowboarder, I'm sure it will always be a part of my life now that I finally have my own gear (heck yeah!!). The same probably goes for Spanish and biology, although I'm pretty sure owning my own Screech Owl would be illegal >:] It would be a red morph, naturally:

(I mean come on, look at how adorable it is! :3)

Well, that aside, I'm glad to finally have this blog going since I've been contemplating making one for a least a few years now. For one thing, bookface just doesn't cut it. No one wants to hear you ramble about your life in a status; that's what blogs are for. The same goes for Twitter, but I haven't bothered with that! The other benefit is that I can remain fairly anonymous (aside from the few individuals I know that I've chosen to let in on my little blogging secret hehehe), so I can pretty much DO WHAT I WANT! HAHAHA to a degree lol

            
                                             (The story of my life)                                                   (Whatever: a Minnesotan staple)

My plan isn't to bash people, but to tell an interesting story to an impartial audience, even if it is to the wind (figuratively). It's also in general less limiting, so that my stories can be open to the world and not just my little circle. I'd almost like to think of it as an open diary with an unknown author; which is just a win-win situation in my opinion. Kind of like picking up a long forgotten book by a long forgotten person that is actually quite brilliant (almost like books by Raymond Feist! Seriously, go read his books)...but will this be a brilliant blog or a hunormous flog (a ginormous-humongous flopping blog)? What if I make it a cross between Cracked.com and Hyperbole and a Half?!? Didn't see that one coming did yah? Mwahahaha!

You're also probably wondering what fengdegushi means in my blogspot address and why???? Haha well first of all, 'Tales', 'Tale and Adventures', and 'Tales and Adventures to the Wind' or any combination of those words with underscores and numbers furthermore, were not available. So naturally I asked my roommate to translate it into Mandarin, naturally. Of course, feng de gu shi isn't in Chinese but rather is the pronunciation, if that wasn't already obvious (zenme zheme ben a!). Depending on the way you say feng it can either mean "Story of the Wind" or it can actually mean "Crazy Story"! Which is ironically just as true and the first meaning. It was so fantastic, that I simply couldn't resist making it my blogspot address...except for one problem: fengdegushi, with or without underscores, was already taken. Thus it became fengdegushi1. Any more numbers than that and I'm not so sure what my address would have been. Adding a 1 wasn't so bad though, and so there you have it!

May the Tales and Adventures commence! (Annnnnnd Song!)

P.S. This blog made me 25 minutes late to my Field Botany Lab (5 hours of grueling, tedious plant collecting and pressing) and I made it just in time before we left! All I do is win win win, no matter what what what (jk jk haha), but seriously ._. I win the internet!

(and yes I own this song, like a boss...)

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

First BLARG for the INTERBLAG!


I'm not sure where to begin. Everybody likes to think they're special, but I'm going to go ahead and say that I think I'm pretty special (define special you say? hahaha). Theres' gotta be room somewhere for an ego, right? Just between you, me, and the cat's whiskers, I'm pretty sure I'm crazy. Let's start with a few random facts to demonstrate my insanity:
  1. I've got bad hearing and a bad memory; conversations with me are an adventure. To top it off, I'm pretty sure I have what I like to call "hearing dyslexia". This is where you say one thing, and it garbles into something completely different and hilariously wrong. For instance, my roommate says: "This nectarine is getting softer~!" and I hear, "The snack train is getting softer?" That's only a mild example.
  2. I struggle with personal identity: I know that probably goes for a lot of people these days, but I mean I struggle with my identity, especially when I find that I'm talking to myself, or notice that my personality changes depending on who I'm with, or when my laugh changes nature for the 100th time...
  3. I am so loud and have no self-control once you get me to laugh. Everyone I've ever met will tell me to take it down a notch. I'm sorry but I literally can't help it. And yes, my laugh changes whether or not someone else on earth has ever laughed like me.
  4. I'm a floater and I get all the jokes but couldn't tell one to save my life. At the very least, I'm not a half bad storyteller, especially since I have crazy dreams and a strange imagination.
  5. I DO WHAT I WANT, YOLO (just kidding) ...but seriously ._.
  6. Sometimes I have the urge to be a rebel, like blurting out irrelevant things or dressing up in costume every single day (I wish).
  7. Some days I wish I could play the drums like a bad a--, or throw knives, or fly around on a hovering monocycle (I must be craving Shadowrun right about now).
     
    (Men in Black 3 anyone?)
  8. Some days I like to feel pretty and dainty. Some days I'll be shouting crude words from my dorm room, cackling at morbid Happy Wheels videos, and have urges to play Jak 2 and 3.
  9. I don't know what to even think of myself. My self concept seems to be multi-faceted, returning us back to point #2.
  10. My life has no particular routine, other than perhaps checking facebook or my email way too often (I need to get a life). On-the-other-hand I tend to have obsessive behaviors, such as editing this blog at least 20 times or watching every episode of Avatar the Last Airbender in existence within a matter of days. In fact, I'm surprised I'm not more addicted to minecraft, but I'm sure once my brother gives me Skyrim for Christmas, I probably won't have a life for a least a few weeks...
Dear G-d is this blog linked to my school email? The idea here is to make this an anonymous blog. Freedom of expression and no cares to give. To go beyond the limited reaches of this small college campus to the world outside. Don't call me desperate, but it might be true (shrug). Since I have somewhat exhausted the interest of the people directly around me, the interblag seemed like the next best place (xkcd! http://xkcd.com/181/). I will probably fail to be very original or interesting, but I hope you find me original and interesting all the same. 

And so I'll set my Tales and Adventures to the Wind. Huzzah! (Annnnnnd Song!)

P.S. Griffin the galactic unicorn man is my hero:
(another reason you should see Men in Black 3)