Saturday, December 30, 2006

The Bug

I had a dream last night... But that really doesn't matter. Today, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I was, sort of, expecting that would happen, considering the shitty day I had yesterday... But that doesn't matter, either. There are very few things that matter in my life right now... Incredibly few!


When three of your friends tell you that you're drunk, go to bed! That's what is, kind of, happening to me now. I knew all along that something will happen (because I failed to fall for the Christmas spirit and all that bullshit), something that will have an impact... And I think it did: I am a BUG in the system.


I'm not ruining the fragile state of equilibrium (as a friend of mine told me) that a certain system has at a certain point... No... Not that! It seems that no system can ever fit me... Why? (Of course, not because I am "different", "better" or "worse"... That's bullshit and I don't trust people that resume to such arguments) I have a strong and deep feeling of hate (maybe the strongest and deepest that I now feel) towards rutine, repetition, fading away because everybody expects you to do that at that point in time. It really does suck because there is NO system free of repetition and routine...


So, what to do now? Good one! I think I'll just go on creating my own system (fucked-up system, that is) that will only be able to offer me satisfaction and then, when the time comes, it will disappear simultaneously with my-own-self.


Food for thought: If you were to choose ONE topic for your whole life, what will that be?

Wednesday, December 13, 2006

I can't fit these feelings into a title

Here I am again: totally naked in front of the thing I love&hate the most - the only thing that really makes me suffer so deep... my painfully-objective eyes. It seems that I've done it again, though I'm not sure what I HAVE done; but I must have done something if I deserve the "punishment" of cold-hearted self observation and evaluation.

This week started by leaving me behind... I was not ready for it: friends decieving me, school asking for more of my time, @people wanting to have chats and beers with me, proposals, moving into a new flat and above all: ME - wanting to gain more out of myself.

I realized that, after leaving @Bu, I made a silent deal with myself: that I will develop at my own (or faster) pace. Until when? I don't know, but at least until I have paid my debts. And I have... And I was surprised to find out that my pace can be incredibly fast. I almost couldn't belive myself if I were to say that I knew certain things. And I tested myself only to confirm (with a shock) that I did learn those things. I had to admit a painful thing about myself: up until now, I wasn't trying hard enough. This, particular, "why?" is very simple: I was so certain that my time doesn't afford any accelerating in my learning's pace that I never even bothered thinking if this acceleration would have done me good or not.

I had a long beer with one of the @ers I care about today. He is applying for the next EB :). He's more than capable of doing a great job and we both know that. Moreover he's a really nice guy.
I told him a lot of things and I did challenge him a lot... but what else am I good at, if not that? Leaving this side of the story to the untold, one thing did come up in our cosy chat: there are three people apllying for the VPPD position. Now, I am not entitled to judge if things would have been different if I were still there, but there are others that are. And they say that it wouldn't have been the same. I took some time-out to think about this particular thing and there's one thing that I know: if these three people had the opportunity to live a unique experience (whether it's a two-week or a-full-year experience), who am I to move that opportunity farther from them? Who gives ME this right? So, I stepped out, they stepped in and one of them will step up. And we all GROW happily ever after. I'm quite glad.

But the surprises don't stop here. I was asked if I am willing to take the challenge of being the next coach for @Ploiesti... Those were some big scarry words that were uttered to me so calmly and pacefully that I couldn't belive my ears. I haven't said anything, yet, but I am sure that I will try to take this one. Big challenges up ahead! And what's more, I'll have to live on multiple fronts again... Or maybe not. Maybe I'll succeed in doing what I have not done so far: realizing the connections between the "fronts" and using them to the full.

What comes as a very-big-fat-surprise to me is how the fuck is it possible to have such a quiet (almost - or even very - boring) life, with a lot of time for myself, for thinking randomly, for dreaming et cetera and then, out of the blue, to find myself with no time. And this was definitely not a problem of planning. Guess that Murphy strikes in one's regular life also, not only in companies.

Well, what can I say? Welcome dear Murphy! I've been (sort of) expecting you! And I know that I will be up to the challenge, even if I do not know what that challenge is... And maybe I won't for a couple of months from now. All I can do is smile (it confuses people :) ) and wave... for I know that everything will be OK as long as I trust myself, which I definitely do (and I may say that now more than at any other point in time).

A shot of cognac is just what I feel matches with my spirits, so: Cheers!

Food for thought: When do you actually know that you actually know certain things?