Oi, k pasa wey,
I hope everyone has been well. It has officially been three months since graduation and my rose-colored glasses are lying smashed on the ground next to my tear stained pictures of Chile. Real life is hard man. Right now it mainly consists of paying off credit card debt from my post-graduation cavorting, working at a warehouse shipping toys in the strange gentrifying borough of North Hollywood, working out nights at Globo-Gym, tanning on the roof of my parent’s house on the weekends, and Armenian poker nights. That's pretty much been my summer in a bottle.
The
music was even worse, jk jk
Come fall I hope to have made serious progress on getting out of Los Angeles and being on my way towards graduate studies, but as always, comfort is my worst enemy. It is easy to embrace the status quo. However, we do so at the expense of our possible futures (if we live to see them). Tick Tick Tick and I ain’t got no DeLorean.
So that’s about it, thought I would just give a quick update for those who care. I got a couple ideas for some science blogs I might do in the future, but other than that, I plan on reporting when there is actual news afoot.
Oh, hopefully starting a book club soon with a friend from college (Anh Doan woop woop), if anyone would like to join, let me know. We are going to read mainly philosophy or psychology books and engage in frivolous discussions about them. Our first book is Arthur Koestler’s The Ghost in the Machine.
Also check out Jota’s blog, it’s always a good time: http://colombianjota.blogspot.com/2015/08/lets-get-physical-week-of-belonging.html
Hopefully Craig will have a blog soon, as well as the rest of my friends who were smart enough to continue traveling after college….
Anyway, hasta luego, zaijan
Love is always patient and kind. Love is never jealous. Love is never boastful or conceited. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people’s sins but delights in the truth. It is always ready to excuse, to hope, to trust, and to endure whatever comes. Love has no end.
LOVE DOES NOT TAKE OFFENSE YOU CECIL THE LION, BRUCE GENDERING, KEYBOARD CRUCIFYING BUTTMUNCHERS
