Dreams, Loves, and Hopes

Wake up nine. Lazy around in bed with Bailey dog. Walk up blue mountain with the beagle. Tall nonfat latte at starbucks. Yard cleaning. Drop off taxes. FedEx Kinkos. Lunch with the bestie. Mmmmmmm Butterfly club and chocolate milkshake. Wonder southgate. Home for some trashy tv and hanging with mego. Drop Mego off. Home. Clean car. Beautiful bebe Jett. Delicious spaghetti with home made sauce from dad. and HP marathon. : )

Stumbled upon this in FedExKinkos Today 

Go placidly amid the noise and the haste, 
and remember what peace there may be in silence.

As far as possible, without surrender, 
be on good terms with all persons. 
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; 
and listen to others, 
even to the dull and the ignorant; 
they too have their story. 
Avoid loud and aggressive persons; 
they are vexatious to the spirit.

If you compare yourself with others, 
you may become vain or bitter, 
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself. 
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. 
Keep interested in your own career, however humble; 
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.

Exercise caution in your business affairs, 
for the world is full of trickery. 
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; 
many persons strive for high ideals, 
and everywhere life is full of heroism. 
Be yourself. Especially do not feign affection. 
Neither be cynical about love, 
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment, 
it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, 
gracefully surrendering the things of youth. 
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. 
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings. 
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.

Beyond a wholesome discipline, 
be gentle with yourself. 
You are a child of the universe 
no less than the trees and the stars; 
you have a right to be here. 
And whether or not it is clear to you, 
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, 
whatever you conceive Him to be. 
And whatever your labors and aspirations, 
in the noisy confusion of life, 
keep peace in your soul. 

With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams, 
it is still a beautiful world. 
Be cheerful. Strive to be happy.

Missoula.

Mountains. Snow. Family. Bailey the beagle.  Mego. Carrie. Friends.  The M. Blue Mountain. The rattle snake. Lolo Pass. Snow bowl. Food For thought. Butterfly herbs. Scotty’s Table. Red Bird. Taco del Sol. IHo.

Amazing. 

Southern dreams and mysteries, awake me

warm breeze, rustling trees

Bike ride, country side

Plantation homes, and dusty roads

Lost souls, friend and foe

may never want to go

Home

Relaxing nine a.m. wake up. Amazing love’n. Delicious bran flakes. Sad walk to the lib. Forgetful run back to apartment for much needed materials. Melancholy walk back to the lib. Distracted study sesh. Beautiful David Yurman. Uneventful and unproductive two hours of work. Fantastic six or seven mile run. Terrible tummy. Collaborative collection of roommates. Dazzling dindin at Toshi’s. Sidetracked studying. Snapping, crackling,popping crispys. Brilliant blogging. Superb sleep.

You will find the answers you are looking for, in places you already know

Goodbye to all my delicious sweets. The chocolate ice cream, the froyo, the sour patch kids, goodbye to the sweet life, and all the glorious cupcakes, goodbye to the market of choice oh so amazing raspberry poppy seed cake, goodbye to all the delicious treats I hold so dear. See you after easter.  It will be a sweet reunion. 

1. Calling in a noise complaint and finally getting the fuckers bellow me to shut up
2. Yogurt Extreme with Patches
3. Home made dindin of BBQ sandwiches with J-Nut
4. Seeing all my sisters first time in a long time
5. Mending old relationships with a good friend

As I was woken up last night by the bass in the apartment bellow me booming away at 2 am and continuing on as I left for work at 5am, I realized the immense lack of respect many college students have these days.  Now I’m not a grumpy guss, or a tight ass who goes to bed at 8pm and expects complete silence.  I realize I live in apartments filled with college students and college students, including myself, do love to party. Honestly thursday, no even wednesday, through saturday I’m fine with it really. However there is no reason your bass should be booming till 4am on a thursday.  I’m fine with even going till 1 or 2, but honestly it’s just disrespectful for you to have it so loud that the person living above you should have to hear it.  This just led me into thinking how disrespectful many college students are.  Many of us don’t care about the buildings we live in, the cars we drive, the classrooms we sit it, the neighbors we live with,or the parents that make it all possible.  I just leave you with one thing to think about  .  .  .

R - E - S - P - E - C - T ! 

Funk 1: |fə ng k| informal noun1 (also blue funk) [in sing. ]: a state of depression. I sat absorbed in my own blue funk.

Funk 2: noun1 a style of popular dance music of U.S. black origin, based on elements of blues and soul and having a strong rhythm that typicallyaccentuates the first beat in the bar.

-Mac Dictionary

Not sure which one sums up my day.  Started up with a lazy morning, transferred to a rough day at work with 40 some odd sugared up children who can’t swim, and now is winding down with a glass of wine and delicious pasta. Ready for sleep and sweet dreams.