currently (done) reading.

I’ve rambled a bit about reading Harry Potter for the first time, and I thought that once I was done I would be able to gather my thoughts into something deep and profound and decidedly un-fangirlish or obsessive.

But I’ve been done with them for five days and the most profound things I have come up with are:

“How the heck do you tell which one’s Fred and which is George?”

“Can my patronus be a Neville?”

“But whyyyyy isn’t movie Sirius sexy like the book Sirius??” (A question, which, unfortunately, I have no answers to.)

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well…new year’s day

I may have tried to cover it up with cries of “oh, it’s all facebook’s fault!” but the unfortunate fact is that the post I wrote very late last night doesn’t contain much more than me being jealous of the parties/hang outs that I don’t get invited to, worsened by the fact that I had just come home from a party with dear friends when I was writing. Not a lot more to say about that. It’s not exactly an attractive feature of mine. And I don’t want to try to make it into a good thing. But it is there. I’m blessed with too many good friends and fun times to really have a reason to be upset because some of them choose to spend their time with other people. Even the ones I call my best friends. I still love them, and I’m going to believe that they love me.

It’s twenty twelve already. Time to stop caring too much.

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facebook.

Back in October I tried going off facebook for a while to see how different my life might be being social network-less. Mainly, I needed to get off the computer and start doing homework, but getting rid of it entirely (not just abstaining until the work was done) happened partly because I was also interested in whatever else it might be able to do for me. I am worried that I have grown to find my self-affirmation in how many likes my photos get, how many people comment on my status, etc, especially in comparison to the likes/comments on others’ pages. And while affirmation isn’t a bad thing in and of itself, (I tend to be a self-conscious person and nice words from other people help keep me from wallowing in the I’m-not-good-enough thoughts for too long) I’m starting to think that it can’t really mean that much when it comes over the internet. People who like my status aren’t really liking me, they’re just liking whatever witty thought I happened to have/steal that day. And the way I constantly check to see how many people think my profile pictures are cute honestly sickens myself sometimes.

Since coming back to the world of social media – the stint lasted all of three days – I’ve returned again and again to the idea of quitting it for a more permanent amount of time. I’d do it for the reasons already mentioned, but I’d also do it because, quite frankly, I think some people share far too much information with the rest of us. And to be even franker I mean I am tired of seeing photos of my best friends hanging out with each other and, well, not me. Every time I think this, or feel a little (lot) jealous of them I also see myself reaching new depths of pettiness; I begin think I’m being a brat for not wanting them to have fun without me or dare to to be close to people I’m not close with.

Except that it isn’t that that’s bothering me. I couldn’t care less if the two or four of them see each other more often than me, if it wasn’t always just those two and those four rubbing it in my facebook. I actually doubt that they are trying to rub it in anyone’s face by making their profile pictures match for a week. But if they were trying to, they would be doing a grand job of it. I’m not the only one who thinks it’s awkward, either; so at least I am a little bit justified in knowing that yes, other people notice that their group of four seems to constantly be together…and constantly a group of four.

What I am trying to say, and I am not perfect at this, either, before you start calling me a hypocrite – is that facebook has eliminated, though perhaps without trying, the common courtesy that is called privacy, a.k.a. don’t talk about parties in front of people who weren’t invited. I find myself wondering if the sharers of information/uploaders of picture albums actually think that these pictures will be interesting to anyone who wasn’t at the event. I wonder it about myself. The nearest answer I can come up with is no, they are mainly meant for those who were there when the pictures were taken; but there are certainly ways I could get those pictures shared without sharing them to my entire news feed. So there I get stuck again: why do I still upload them?

I guess it is because I am eager to show the world that I am not the kind of loser who sits around online and complains about how everyone else is off having fun when I’m not, when really it isn’t so much that I don’t have as much fun because I sit around online instead, but I just appear not to have as much physical evidence of the fun. I hope.

I’ll conclude this (rather long) post by saying that while I go back and forth between deleting and keeping my facebook, one thing that keeps me from deleting it on the aforementioned grounds is that I think it would be a terribly self-centered reason for doing something that is supposed to make me less self-centered. How, exactly, am I supposed to explain to my best friends that the reason I no longer talk to them on facebook is that their facebook pictures make me jealous – oh, and I think it’ll make me less vain? Especially when I can have no idea what kind of effect my own photos have on my facebook friends. My account is staying for now.

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i carry your heart

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing, my darling)
i fear
no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want
no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

- e. e. cummings

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thoughts on december 24

i have recently started reading the harry potter series (and by that i mean i started on them last wednesday and i’m already halfway through the fourth book. could’ve finished it already if there hadn’t been that pesky thing called work and the sudden return of the desire to check facebook every fifteen minutes.). for a long time i wasn’t allowed to read or watch them, and then after a while it wasn’t that i wasn’t allowed, i just didn’t have an interest. so then halfway through my freshman year of college i decide that i’m going to read them all for the first time and see all the movies for the first time, excepting of course when i saw chamber of secrets on t.v. once. i really like them, but feel like i’m getting a little bit of a late start on this. most of my harry potter fan friends have been reading them for what seems like forever, although i know it can’t have been before, what, 1999? that’s still a long time.

i feel like i am always jumping in late in the game. i know sometimes it isn’t my own fault – i still feel the tiniest bit deprived and like a bad fangirl for only getting into lord of the rings when return of the king came out, but then, i was eight when the first one came out. i make up for this lack of lotr-hardcoreness by reminding myself that i have now been waiting for the hobbit to come out for at least seven years, and will continue to follow it until i die. probably. i still get warm fuzzies when i see old pictures of the lotr cast online. THEY WERE SO YOUNG AND CUTE THEN.

i’m sure you were looking for something sweet and heartwarming to make you love your family more or remind you of the true meaning of christmas or inspire you to actually follow new year’s resolutions etc etc etc, but as you can see, we don’t have any of that here.  here we have real life and crazy thoughts and one girl with the ability to write about whatever she darn well pleases (even if that includes a lack of proper capitalization and a severe lack of substance).

therefore i see it only proper to wish the world a very, very, happy Christmas Eve and the very best Christmas Day.

much love,
Shan

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things i should do over interterm (the responsible-adult version)

  • read Anna K
  • read Oedipus
  • go to work
  • eat healthy
  • get exercise
  • clean my room sometimes
  • get a normal sleep schedule
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things i should do over interterm (the lazy-butt version)

  • finish reading the Harry Potter series
  • finish watching Arrested Development
  • finish watching TNG season 3
  • sleep whenever i want
  • see people i miss
  • only write about things that make me happy
  • avoid thinking about school entirely
  • more sleeping
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uhhh

This morning, the director of my honors program told me my notes and short essays from this semester are wretched. Yes, he definitely used that word. They are wretched and boring. The first response in my head was something like “Well yeah, I hated writing them, what do you expect?” And then he said, “You hated writing these, right?”

Whoops.

At least he’s cool enough to tell me how to make them better, though. Yay honors students. I use that phrase far too much. His instructions were, “stop trying to make what you think we want you to make. Start making things that are going to help you. And also start making schedules for your day cause otherwise you’re going to get worse.” And this is the man who I see running around in odd hats and comparing my friends to baby seals. Ohhh, I’m so glad that I have nothing to do for the next six weeks.

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Random Haiku of the Day, pt. 5

No-one can come near
without me remembering
that you, my dear, aren’t.

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let’s write papers!

Just thought I’d share my current plan for writing the many papers that I must write today.

http://writtenkitten.net (for motivation), plus Jive Speak Translator (for funsies), plus the candygram I got from Alicia (for energy), plus the survival sack I got from my parents (for sustenance), plus a grande Starbucks iced sweetened green tea (there’s just nothing like it), plus a Starbucks peppermint brownie cake pop (because I can. And I think green tea and peppermint go great together), plus an awesome roommate in the comfy chair next to me.

And plus blogging, apparently.

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