you know what im really excited about..

this is becoming MY dream. don’t get me wrong, he’s in TX and i want that. but this plan this doing and engaging and communicating and thinking and changing and growing and scratching and rewritting and molding and living…this is MY DREAM. and i want it for ME. that makes it so much more powerful, because when something becomes yours and you live for you despite for the love you have for others, you don’t let anything touch your dream. your dream is yours.

talking to friend:

imagine your biggest dream, playing basketball for ___________. fill in the blank.

that’s TX to me.

it’s a totally different ballgame when youre doing something for you. this may sound crazy and not make sense to anyone, and that’s okay. when you realize you are LIVING, and breathing regardless of participating in these actions everyday its a wicked cool feeling.

hold tight to your dream my mom said today, “you are driven and you and smart and you will get there it may just be by a different process than you expected”

point is

you don’t get to where you wanna be in life by sitting passively in the back corner of the room, waiting for graduate schools, job offers, or internships to approach you. while that would be nice, life doesn’t work that way. at times it can be very difficult, very difficult to keep your chin up, especially when it seems as if everyone around you is getting accepted into ________________. fill in the blank be it, medical school, dental school, high paying internships abroad or renowned graduate programs. and all you seem to be receiving are rejection letters, “We’re sorry to inform you that…” stop reading. right there. you know what follows. and you instantly feel as if someone has hit you, punched you so hard in a spot that you didn’t even know existed. it’s not the heart, not even the mind but some deep place inside that really stops you in your tracks for a moment. depending on your personality a few words of profanity may escape from your lips, you may stare in disbelief, read and re-read the letter/email hoping that perhaps this is a dream, that’s it you are in a nightmare, you’ll open your eyes and it will appear the opposite. but sadly, we all know this not to be the case. friends encourage you, each providing some uplifting words along the lines of it’s not where you were meant to go and it will work out and you will be very successful. and all these things are very sincere and nice but, it still doesn’t change the fact of the big capital letters N-O that fail to recede from your thoughts. ultimately, it is up to you. YOU have to decide how YOU want to deal with it, take the words, use them as fuel for inspiration, for drive. but it is only you that can keep that fire within you alive, you must kindle the hell out of it. it’s easy to forget the failings that occurred by extraordinary people of the past. this is the case because once they do something magnificent, once they make the discovery of their lifetime all the struggles and rejections don’t matter, they are not dwelled upon nor to they linger alongside their success. most of all it is important to know exactly what kind of person you are. though at time, especially hard times you may not display your genuine characteristics, you must know that despite the heartache and headache and any other kind of ache that comes, that you are authentic and you are great. you must know what you want to achieve and know, really know that you can get there. you have to believe in yourself. it is terribly easy to fall into the “I’m stupid/dumb/idiotic/etc and i will never get accepted anywhere” i myself have fallen into it plenty a time following a poor grade on an exam or a series of No’s from graduate schools. it’s here that you either succumb to the them, or you fight against them. so you fight. you get up, brush yourself off, disregard the pain from the punch and you charge, you charge right back. that’s who people want to see, that’s who people pay to see. be that person. look inside. don’t give up.

I don’t know what a love like that feels like… a love to leave loved ones for, a love to cross oceans for… but I’d like to believe if I ever felt it. I’d have the courage to seize it. I hope you had the courage to seize it, Claire. And if you didn’t, I hope one day that you will

letters to juliet

failure.

there’s something about failure that is incredibly motivating. when you find yourself at rock bottom, or close to it, its not a pretty state. but something happens here, something happens here that can’t occur anywhere else. only when you find yourself here do you know what you want. it’s kind of like that coin quote, you know the one.. “When faced with two choices, simply toss a coin. It works not because it settles the question for you, but because in that brief moment when the coin is in the air, you suddenly know what you are hoping for.”  if anything, failure makes you want it more. and if you are determined enough, you’ll achieve it. don’t change the dream, that is yours, you may just have to alter your approach. it’s alot like when youre a kid and youre told you cannot have something, well of course, youll want it more. and also like a little kid youll find a way to get it, like sneaking those twizzlers out of the kitchen cabinet…just a little bit bigger. the most important thing when it comes to failure is to not give up. here is where many truly fail. youre not going to get everything you want on the first try (and if you do, blessed you are) but life requires that you be knocked down time and again. sometimes small matters, others big. but it tests you. of this, i am certain.what are you gonna do?

it’s gonna be okay

I just want to pass this class, graduate, get accepted to a grad school down south, and if we’re being honest, TX. and marry you. that’s not too much to ask for right?

i feel like everything is beginning to materialize. it’s a good feeling, when it all comes together. when you have people that believe in you, and say what they mean, what they feel, not just what you want to hear. heard from some good friends today, some friends that i haven’t heard from in awhile. even charley from guatemala. it’s gonna be great. it really is


wade: “all southern schools. somehow I can see the fit though. I cant say I know you all too well but something about it works”

this brought the biggest smile to my face.
this too,

“im sure youll get into all of them”
“you keep saying that sir, you cant get my hopes up”
“i just have a feeling you will, at least all the TX schools.
UTSWMC will probably be the toughest, but i still have no doubt youd get in”

and to follow it up with if i want to know about the TX cities from people that grew up/went to schools there… this is real. big steps. im beyond excited.

“and thank you”
“no problem, seems like youve got the confidence to take you there so im not concerned”

what i want/need

all i want is to just be around you. watching tv, or laying on the couch reading, or just sitting and relaxing i just want to be able to feel what it feels like with you in the room. just us, living.

“i need him”

“you have him”

yeah but you cant fight what your heart feels. and youre too young to settle. and youre to good of a person to hurt someone elses heart.

greedy

I’ve said it once, twice, probably about 5 thousand times give or take a hundred I’ve said that I’ll try to not analyze, stress and get so worked up when someone doesn’t say hello, or falls off the earth for a week…two or months. and I’ll say it again. and rather than being upset with myself for falling back into this rut over and over, I’m going to give myself a helping hand. because yes. I do get emotional. and yes I do have a tendency of blowing out of proportion. BUT (yes, this deserves a big butt) I’m trying and you can’t criticize that. because even if I fall 999 times I’ll get up a 1000. no one is telling you, you have to fake your emotions and be chipper 100% of the time, but that doesn’t mean you can be in the dumps everytime something doesn’t go as you expected it to. most importantly I have to learn to trust what I do know and hope the best for what I don’t. if you know someone cares for you and they have made that evident why do you persist on telling yourself otherwise? that’s the root of the problem right there. because with a little trust you won’t find yourself questioning that which you already know. only then will you find yourself alright when something doesn’t happen right away. trust, you’ve gotta have it.
I think when it comes down to it we just want everyday to be perfect whether we’ll admit to it or not. and truth is, it’s anything but. it’s all how you roll with it

life is funny.

it likes to take you for a ride, without a seat beat down rocky dirt roads. and just when you think you’ve got it all figured you, you find yourself making a u-turn into the unknown. you don’t have it all planned out, because life is always one step ahead, ready to change your plans. you might get to where you’re headed and you might not. but one things for sure, the way you get there is unpredictable. that’s the beauty and agony of it all. the sweet ambiguity.

life’s funny that way

emersed in you

when i think of that moment, my insides don’t know what to do with themselves.

the moment when i finally see you, after all these years. when we hug. what will i do with myself. if the thought is this overwhemingly, i feel like when the time presents itself my need for oxygen will be unimaginable. when so much has happened between us, even in the absence of us. will it come on fast and leave just the same, or build slowly and confirm that which exists between us. we don’t really know, and that’s the beauty of it all. you can plan for it, dream about it, and even wish towards it. but when it comes it will play out as its intended, every touch, every look, everything. my only advice is to practice nothing. don’t prepare for it, just let it happen, cause thats what its gonna do. its gonna happen. all you can be is patient.

perhaps i am a bit insane. or maybe just in love, or something

pensive. that is my current mood. i miss you, like hell.

“oh these times are hard, yea they’re making us crazy, dont give up on me baby”

its kinda perfect yano, in a really imperfect inconvient manner. its like this:

you meet, you think their strange as hell, and why the hell do they keep staring. and then you fall for em real hard, unmistakeably hard.

you stay in touch, see each other a handful of times.

and thats all it takes.

thats all it takes

lesson learned

don’t plan your life around people. live your life. let people come into it as they please.