Saturday, December 31, 2011

Let's See How This Goes Version 32.0

Well, it's that time of year again where I analyze my last year's resolutions and make a list that I'm surely not going to perfect when I get to this time next year (if there is a this time next year -- you know, those Mayan's and all):

1.  Don't be so pessimistic; make a conscious effort to be happier
Like most everything in my life, I go through ups and downs.  When I'm up, of course I feel happy that I am being, well, happy.  When I'm down, it is more amplified as ever that I feel like I am being pessimistic.   But for the most part, I think I have been happier about certain aspects about my life and unfortunately unhappier about other aspects.  It's all part of my roller coaster I call my emotions
2.  Make those around me as happy as can be and support them as much as possible.  Understand that making people happy should lead me to be just as happy
I noticed that at places like at work I am consciously trying to be more optimistic; looking at the "bright side of things" so to speak.  Unfortunately, I notice at other places (particularly at home), I am not as happy or as supportive as can be.  Which, really, is just horrible.  It should be the other way around.  I would be remiss to say, though, if I haven't been trying.  Maybe not every single day, but I do try the majority of the time.   In lots of ways, yes, I still do believe that other people's happiness makes me just as happy (if I could just work on that whole jealousy/pettiness aspect though).  And since when did I get so naive as to think that "happiness" is a static state?  Like I keep saying, things always change; feelings, thoughts and actions.  Dammit.
3.  It's spelled "selfless", not "selfish".  Especially with a baby on the way
I am still selfish.  Very much so.  So much that I get disappointed with myself.  But, I also think I am selfless at times, especially when I need to be.  Before my blessing of a baby boy came along, I always had some sort of idea of how "selfless" I had to be in order to be a parent.  I would like to think I'm holding up my end of that bargain.  But still, I have a lot of work left to do with this one
4.  Accept the storm in my mind.  Accept that my emotions are like the weather in Mississauga; it constantly fluctuates and that there is perhaps nothing wrong with that as long as it's not consistently a monsoon in there.  We all can't have Long Beach, California weather in our minds or for our emotions; I have to accept that I will never be one of those people
Perhaps surprisingly?  Done.  I am accepting myself in that regard more and more everyday.  And it's not a monsoon in there everyday, thankfully
5.  Don't be so hard on yourself; accepting that making mistakes (new word for "screwing up"?) will occur, but to give an honest effort not to make the same mistake twice.  Sometimes what is viewed as a mistake is not a mistake anyway in retrospect
Also surprisingly, I think that this went a lot better than I thought.  Unfortunately, with all this acceptance come coupled with the feeling of being selfish.  Oh what a conundrum.  As before, I have a lot to work on for this, but I am not going to be so hard on myself if I don't get to where I want to be (see what I did there?)
6.  Exercise.  Keep at it, especially since it may be harder to come by when April rolls around
I am keeping at it, although it does admittedly get hard when I have other responsibilities preventing me from exercising as much as I want.  Not to use that as an excuse, but as a fact.  I am happy that I view exercising and sweating as something that makes me, well, happy.  Too much slothfulness makes me angry at myself.  This is good, even though it goes against #5, right?
7.  Try something new.  I'm thinking Yoga.  I'm going to try Yoga
I didn't try Yoga.  (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1ytCEuuW2_A).  I bought a book on Yoga.  I read maybe about a quarter of it.  Does that count?  I dunno...this one resolution I had a feeling I wouldn't keep.  Of course with that mindset, I didn't.  I guess Yoga just never really captured my interest.  Maybe one day I'll take a class
8.  Dream less, live more (okay, I may be setting myself up for failure with this one...lol)
I'll never stop dreaming.  This is all part of that whole "accepting myself" thing I had going on a few points above.  A dreamer is who I am and who I will always be.  Even though I dream of things that I know won't happen in this lifetime, I still dream about it becoming true.  Dreams are what pushes me.  I can't help that.  What I have to work on is not being so disappointed/disheartened/disenchanted when these unreachable dreams don't happen/become reality.  (As an aside, I might secretly be terrified if my dreams actually do come true.  Then what will I dream of?  Breaking them down?  Yikes.)  And honestly?  I'm not sure what I meant by "live more".  Maybe I meant try to be more in the reality that is my life.  If that's what I meant, then I would think that I am putting in effort there.

So all-in-all, I'm neither impressed nor disappointed with my efforts throughout the year.  I am hoping 2012, though, will be at least a little more on the "impressed" side.

Let's make a list:

1.  Be quiet.  Seriously, I think I am going to try this route, especially when I'm sad/disappointed/jealous/petty/angry.  I screw up a lot when I open my mouth. This is not to say that I want to keep things bottled up, but my first reaction shouldn't always be with me opening up my mouth.
2.  Be more optimistic (this is exactly like "don't be so pessimistic" I guess).  Hey, I have to work on this.  Those scowl marks on my face are becoming more and more permanent here.
3.  Motivate.  Both myself and others.  People (including myself) like you better if you motivate rather than tear down
4.  Be a better father, and more importantly, a better husband.  Sharon does everything for our child; she's tired.  I should try not to put so much unnecessary demand on her and support and appreciate her as much as I know I can.  As for being a better father, well, what do I know about that?  I'm new at this.  I'm just going to be working on it day to day.
5.  Sleep more.  I've always said "I'll have enough time to sleep when I'm dead", but maybe for this year I should make a conscious effort to sleep at least a little more.  Maybe not every single day, but at least try for more than what I am currently getting.  I'm unfortunately not getting any younger and when my body is calling for something it needs, then hell, I should give it to him.
6.  Watch less porn.  (What?  Men watch porn.  If you're a girl and you're reading this and you think the man in your life doesn't watch porn as much as you think he does, guess what?  Double that number.  That's prolly the amount of porn he does watch.  And if you're a man reading this, don't pretend that you don't watch that much).
7.  Try not to let work get to me so much.  It is just work.  At the end of the day, I still go home and I have a life I have to live.  It gives me a good living.  Accept my place there at work (and by that I mean accept the politics going on there, the people I have to work with/work for, the job itself).  I should be looking at my job as if I have something that the "1%" has and not the "other 99%".  This is a great career.  With that said, though...
8.  Take a new class.  Educate myself more.  Get the cobwebby mind working.  I've been static for too long.  Sure I've been learning by just living life, but I have to consciously try a new subject.  I have a few in mind, and I really hope that this time next year I'll be taking a class (or two) in something I'm actually passionate about.  Even though it might not lead me to a new career, I can't let my mind just fester.
9.  Less Mac time.  This internet thing is a point of contention.  Time to prioritize and organize.
10.  Give one compliment a day to someone.  It won't hurt.  I'll start by thanking you.  It's sort of weird to me that when I started this blog, I figured no one would want to read my ramblings or inner thoughts and feelings.  I also thought I'd be embarrassed if anyone actually did (okay, fine, I still am embarrassed, but what am I going to do?  Stop posting?  I am nothing if not a creature of habit when it comes to this kind of thing).  Plus, it's sort of gay But then, hello, the internet is such a vast place that there is no such thing as privacy if I'm going through this medium.  And I figure for the handful of people that I am aware that does read this thing, that you people are my friends and I don't mind you knowing what I share.  So to you, I say this:  you are awesome.  You make me quench my thirst for my attention-whoring/look-at-me-look-at-me.  Chances are, you make me laugh, you make me smile, you make me think and you make me feel.  You make me embarrassed as hell if you ever mention to me in person that you read a post on my blog, but don't mind that.  That's who I am.  I look forward to seeing you more this coming year and into the future, and don't ever forget that to someone as lowly as me, that you are awesome.  (Especially you)

Friday, December 30, 2011

So I Was Tired?

Well then.  What a way to end 2011...a three hour nap in the morning.

Kind of shot my day.  There goes trying to be productive.

The Doctors from Calgary are in town, but unfortunately under sadder circumstances.  Mike's Grandpa passed (but he was north of 90 years old I think, which means he did live a full life, so that is something nice to think about).

Gotta start thinking of "resolutions" as I always do this time of year...

The Stupidity Continues

Dammit, as if my body isn't broken enough as it is.  I just fell asleep on the couch with my leg extended on the ottoman.  The leg that's already effed-up.  It was quite difficult just walking on it afterwards.

I don't know why I do things like this to myself.

Anywho, played ball earlier today, full court for the first time in a while.  Good times.  I miss playing on a regular basis.  I'm sure there will come a time.  Maybe not soon, but there will come a time.

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Met up with JulesBuh and DeAng for lunch today at Earl's.  The burger I ate along with the fries must have been something crazy like 2000 calories.  It tided my over so much I didn't even eat dinner.

But, good times with them as usual.  They make me think and laugh (and not necessarily in that order)

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Friday already?  YARGH

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

I'm An Exercise Machine!

Unfortunately I'm also a junkfood eating machine too.  Yargh

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I know it's my "vacation", but I really need to find some motivation to complete the tasks I had in mind for this week.  I was supposed to do some crown molding, but of course...

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Hope my furnace isn't broken.  It's like a sauna in my house and the thermostat doesn't indicate otherwise

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RIP to Mike and Merb's Lolo.  Gonna be nice to see the Doctor's and Macsen, but of course under a crappy/sad circumstance.  Mind you he was in his 90's and lived quite a full life, but it's still sad nonetheless

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Snow!

So it finally came.  I was beginning to worry, as I'm one of the rare people that actually like snow

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Trying to organize around the house.  Wish I had more time...it's going by too fast

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Amazing what an extra set of hands could do.  Debbie has been over the past week and she's been doing great with Eamon.  It's almost like we have that life that we had before our boy came along.  Crazy

Monday, December 26, 2011

Boxed Out, Yet Again

I swear it's like I don't learn.  Why do I even bother trying to go out during Boxing Day?  There are so many people, too many lineups, and a lot of people who smell in the crowded places.

Mind you I did make some purchases like a super fancy schmancy universal remote control to replace all the remotes we have in our family room, and a bath soap dispenser set.  And Sharon did get a dress.  And we did go to Walmart and spent a crazy amount of money on "necessities" which I guess were on sale.  So it's a Christmas Miracle?

(With the amount of time we spent all day getting these purchases?  That may be up for debate).

But whatever...Sharon enjoys doing these things, my parents enjoyed babysitting Eamon all day (maybe a little too much...a camcorder and camera were whipped out when he was sitting down), and I enjoy complaining so it's a standard Boxing Day afterall

Sunday, December 25, 2011

Christmas 2011

NBA games are back on all day.

Ate too much.

Gift openings, and quite a haul for the boy.

Went to go watch Mission Impossible: Ghost Protocol at AMC Theaters (free babysitting from the sister-in-law what).  Great movie, by the way.

Very little hours of sleep as there is Boxing Day sales to get to tomorrow morning.

Merry Christmas!

Saturday, December 24, 2011

It's Here Already

In just 47 minutes.  Just came back from the relatives famjam.  Good times!  I think I ate about 4000 calories there though :S

The day itself doesn't seem that "special" to me anymore, but there is a new special in my life.  Even though he cries a lot.

It's the best Christmas gift I could ever get.

Crazy to think just last year my life was completely different...life is good.

Merry Christmas to everyone!  Especially you

So Bad, It's Bad

I'm watching this horrendously bad movie called "Holiday in Handcuffs".

I have no idea why.  It stars AC Slater and Sabrina the Teenaged Witch.

It's so bad, it's not good.

But I have to finish it...lest I don't finish what I start.  Yay holidays!

Friday, December 23, 2011

10 days!

This time of year I always realize how great my life is.  As much as I complain about work, what other career would give me 10 days off and still get paid?

I hope I relax and recharge for the upcoming work year.  All year I've been telling myself to gogogogogogo...well, for the next 10 days?  stopstopstopstopstopstop

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Getting Over The Conspicuous Consumerism

Weird.  No real urge to buy anything save for a Universal Remote control.  I mean, the Playbooks are on sale again, but after missing out on them the first time, I realized that I don't really need it.  As long as we have our Mac, I seem to be good.

Speaking of Macs, the Macbook Pro is on sale...hmmm...

(well there goes my whole speech of conspicuous consumerism right out the door.  Sigh)

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

Can't We All Just Get On The Same Page?

I know I sound like quite the cheapo, but I really think life would be easier if there wasn't so much consumerism or pressure to give gifts to each other during Christmas.

Don't get me wrong, there are some instances where I think gifts should be given; specifically to kids.

But between adults?  I say just pre-agree to spend $20 on each other.  In other words, it cancels each other out.  I say this because my parents keep asking me what we want.  I keep telling them we don't need anything (we don't).  But their suggestions include things like a slow cooker, juicer, magic bullet...I appreciate the thought, I really do.  But  I'd rather they just get stuff for Eamon.

Oh, and I also say this stuff because I spent a long amount of time at Square One, which was nuts.  BUT, I finished the Christmas shopping.

Two more work days.  I say this every year, but especially this year:  I can't believe it's almost Christmas.  Mind you, it might be because it hasn't really snowed yet this year.  And as I get older, time goes faster and the sentiments I once had seem to be fading away.  Such is life, I guess

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Looking Around The Office...

...seeing where I'm at career-wise.  I don't know.  I just don't anymore.  Or did I ever?

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Eamon is getting older now and more and more smarter.  He makes me happy

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Linked to this song before, but not this version:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xVWT0BJq0GA&feature=related

Loverly

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Debbie is over until New Year's...nice for Eamon to spend quality time with his Godmother.

Who am I kidding?  It's nice having a babysitter

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Went to physiotherapy today for my hammie.  I'm not sure if it worked.  I mean, it is feeling a bit better, but so would time.

Time heals everything.  Or so I hope.  I really hope

Monday, December 19, 2011

Oh Pilipinos

So I did an inspection of a Filipino store this morning.  Everytime I do a place where there is a Filipino, it's always the standard questions:  are you Filipino?  Do you understand Tagalog?  Where are your parents from?

I still find it amusing up to now

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Is It Done?

Well, 98% done anyway.  Just some caulking and lawdhavmercy I will have finished the fireplace!

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Last week of work before the Christmas holidays.  Too bad I don't really have any work left to do.  Could be worse though.  I'm sure I'll find something to do

Saturday, December 17, 2011

It's Getting There...

...this fireplace I estimate to be done tomorrow.  Finally.

And it looks, well, I'm not sure.  I have to see the final-final product before I can see if it was a flop

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Went to go watch Michael play hockey today.  I'm quite impressed.  And scared because Eamon looked like he really enjoyed watching the game.  Yikes...what if he wants to actually play hockey in the future?  Couldn't he take up something like running?  lol

Friday, December 16, 2011

World's Worst Parent

And that's how I felt when we accidentally turned off the baby monitor and woke up at 7:00am.  Poor Eamon must have been crying for hours.

These are one of those times in my life where I felt so damn horrible.  I was afraid he was going to be delirious or something, but he was okay after drinking some milk from his Mommy.  I hope it doesn't happen again...I mean, I must've said a lot of times that I haven't slept past 6:00am for the longest time.  I just didn't want it to be this way.  I blame me being sick.

I love that guy...I'm glad he's a forgiving person (or doesn't know any better, whateves)

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Had lunch with Kiri and Sharon and Eamon today.  Oh, did I mention that we saw my ex-gf from high school there, whom I haven't seen or spoken to in many, many years?

Needless to say, Sharon had quite a bit of fun with me, as I apparently turned red and all awkward.  She kept threatening me at first that she was going to go there and say hi to her.  I kept insisting that she didn't (I don't know why...it's been such a long time.  Oh right, because I'm me).

Until when just we were about to leave, Sharon went up to Ariane and said hi.  And she came over to our table and we did the small talk thing.  She was grateful to Sharon that she said hello to her.

I might have just been glad that I was able to hide behind my baby...lol.

According to Ariane, Eamon "looks exactly like me".

I was close to saying, "Eamon, this could've been your Mommy!"  But, you know, I'm already awkward enough and I would've only done that to try to get back Sharon.  And you know, that would've just been retarded.

Arvin said to me after I texted him:  "I'm surprised you didn't freak out and try to run away."  To that, I say..."yeah, I know"

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Might As Well Get Royal?

So crown moulding was on sale at Rona.  After doing some crown moulding in the family room, my dear wife had a brilliant idea:  "hey, why don't you do the dining room and the living room too while you're at it?"

Hey.

Why don't I?

:S

(I always pretend that it's a big hassle, but of course the truth is I enjoy doing trim work.  But only if it turns out good.  Which reminds me, I still have to finish the "finish touches" for the fireplace.  Gotta focus here...)

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Oh, so you mean to say that if I took a painkiller (ex. advil), this pain in my hamstring would've been temporarily subdued?

I'm feeling sick and have a cold.  I took the Buckley's complete tablet.  My hamstring doesn't hurt.

I don't know why I have such an aversion to narcotics (the ones that would help the pain, that is).  Man, you're getting older and your body is already polluted!  Geez

Oh Crap, Not Now...

...starting to feel a bit sick.  Come on immune system...start to kick in already

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Not normally a Drake fan, but I do like this song:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=spRbS3f0NE4

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Oh Right, Perspective

So I just spent an inordinate amount of time having rage over getting the crappiest gift at work for this "secret Santa".  Just had a moment of perspective (thank you).

My life is good.  I don't know if that person who was giving me the gift is going through things or maybe felt forced to do this gift exchange and couldn't really afford it.

I'm like that five year old boy who didn't get what he wanted.  These are one of those times in life where I have to stop being so immature and realize that in the grand scheme of things, this doesn't and shouldn't really matter.

Yikes.  Obviously there is some underlying feelings/resentments/reasons (particularly at work) that is leading me to be this...psycho