After hanging onto WordPress 2.8.(insert some low number here) for a while, I finally got around to updating my version to 2.9.1. However, I was pretty disappointed to find out that 2.9 looks exactly the same as 2.8. I think since it was a completely different version number, I figured that it’d be a completely different version as well. I guess it’s one of those things where I’d like it more if I could actually observe the charge rather than just know it’s there. After watching the update blog post/video though, I don’t really think that this new version should be called a new version at all. It seems like it’s just another update to the same version or something.
Anyway, that’s boring talk. I don’t really know why I’m here. I mean yes, I did update to WordPress 2.9.1, but I don’t really think anyone cares about that. Actually, I don’t even think anyone checks this blog anymore to begin with. I’m doing my laundry right now. And avoiding homework, even though I know I shouldn’t be. I don’t know. I feel very blah today. Yesterday too. I don’t know. I feel like there was such a huge leap between freshman and sophomore years. I mean, suddenly I’m talking about internships, career fairs, studying for GMATs/LSATs, and searching for apartments. Today the lady asked Hiromi and me what we were looking for in an apartment and I didn’t really know what to say. Neither of us did. And I don’t know, it’s a small issue but it just made me realize how much I don’t know, how much I haven’t thought about, and how much more responsibility I am suddenly taking up. It’s like a whole ‘nother world out there.
I don’t know. I’m weird. I should just be studying, but recently I got the inspiration to start blogging again from seeing other people’s blogs. You’d be surprised how many people actually keep a blog, if you actually take the time to look for it or ask. I wonder why people keep blogs. I know why I do, because I like to write, but I wonder why other people do it. I mean, there’s the obvious ones, the people who update their status every time they blog – it’s obvious that they’re only blogging for the comments and attention. It’s just interesting, I guess. I feel like my blog posts have become increasingly less meaningful. I’m out of practice, I guess. I haven’t had the time to just stop myself, take a step back, and reflect on everything in my life. I mean yes, to a certain extent, I do do that, but not enough, nowhere near like the way I used to reflect on myself and my life before.
Life is fake. People are fake. The world is sad. This is what I’ve taken away from sophomore year. I wish a world like Avatar actually existed… lol. Does that sound random? I don’t know. I mean, it’s not like Avatar itself, just… the concept of it, I guess. It’s not like I’m an extremist and saying let’s live in a dome in the middle of nature! (ha ha AUD…) but I just wish people appreciated things more, I guess. I wish I appreciated things more. I wish people actually cared about what mattered, what a person knows versus what a person appears to know after talking to them for 5 minutes at some career fair. I wish people wouldn’t act like they’re your friend and secretly not like you behind your back.
I guess that’s a lot of what I thought about when I went with Hiromi to her winter training thing for her Shinnyo-en. I mean not that, nothing that specific or in particular, but I guess it just made me reflect on a lot of things about myself. I mean, the chanting wasn’t even about me, it was about… whoever… but it was like saying all these things that the person shouldn’t have done and it was something like a reality check I guess. Like wow. This is the person I’ve become. I’m a terrible person. But not necessarily in that way, just an inspiring way.










