some are engaged. some are married. some are married with children. some have love children. some are still in school. some got the job they went to school for. some moved back home. some are working in restaurants. some are drug addicts.
the only life I want is my own.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
competency award please
i went to the hospital today for a physical for my work permit. they took my blood. only to check for syphilis. I really don't think the woman who took my blood should be around needles. i don't think she could see well plus she had Parkinson's. fuck my poor arm. i haven't taken many medical classes but i know enough that it should not be swollen and blue around my vein. and pain is usually bad.
Cracks in the kitchen, suitcases on the porch.
A lot of things were different when i returned. My window was broken and the graffiti on the wall said “Go Home”. But I was home, wasn’t I? Was my language lost? Were my lungs broken? Had my mind hardened? My tooth loosened? Did I leave my heart at one of those doctors? Uptown, downtown, some town somewhere along the way the long way there? Things change. There’s nothing in those suitcases, it’s all in the cracks.
I feel that if I go back that I will just go back in time and I will be sitting at the table in the small classroom with the studio art majors eating candy and learning about mounting pictures sitting beside Allison and Sherina and accidentally kicking Joel, wondering what in the world Ives is thinking. That I will just be walking to my car in the parking garage. That I will be sitting in Ives's basement with the bright spotlights on, wearing my green t-shirt waiting as he took pictures of me. That I will be sitting at my mom's computer downstairs in the kitchen with coffee beside me and checking my facebook in my pajamas one foot on the chair and a blanket around me. But my dreams tell me differently. I can't go back, I can only go back to the boring I was escaping. And I will have nothing to do. For I have had my exciting and I gave it up to come home.
Friday, January 21, 2011
i had a dream i went back to nash
crashville
i had a dream i went back. it was terrible. everything was boring. i went to 5 spot and the only person i saw that i recognized was someone that i always tried to avoid there. and the whole time during the dream i was like i can't believe i left thailand for this
it makes me sick to think of leaving.
i miss people at home and experiences. i wish a lot of my people would just come over here.
also it's going to be hard going back to a small minded area. they were small minded before i left and now they are going to be even smaller.
at the same time i can't wait to see it and complain about it.
i had a dream i went back. it was terrible. everything was boring. i went to 5 spot and the only person i saw that i recognized was someone that i always tried to avoid there. and the whole time during the dream i was like i can't believe i left thailand for this
it makes me sick to think of leaving.
i miss people at home and experiences. i wish a lot of my people would just come over here.
also it's going to be hard going back to a small minded area. they were small minded before i left and now they are going to be even smaller.
at the same time i can't wait to see it and complain about it.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
this is for those who deside to give up on a dream
I know it's hard for you, but I can't console you in your decision to go home because I think you're stupid for giving up.
Monday, January 10, 2011
motorbike accident number 4
only the 2nd one that was actually my fault though.
the students and bosses asked if i had been drinking?
i said yes.
cause i was.
my boss was advising me to clean my wounds.
i said it hurt too much.
he said take a shot of tequila
i said that's what got me into this mess.
and i thought i just got away with some scrapes. but this one keeps oozing. plus the gauze keeps ripping off whatever skin forms. and i thought it was just bruises that were hurting when i touched certain areas, but tonight in the shower i noticed that my arm looks awfully funny shaped. different from other non broken arms
the students and bosses asked if i had been drinking?
i said yes.
cause i was.
my boss was advising me to clean my wounds.
i said it hurt too much.
he said take a shot of tequila
i said that's what got me into this mess.
and i thought i just got away with some scrapes. but this one keeps oozing. plus the gauze keeps ripping off whatever skin forms. and i thought it was just bruises that were hurting when i touched certain areas, but tonight in the shower i noticed that my arm looks awfully funny shaped. different from other non broken arms
Sunday, January 2, 2011
pink elephants
pink elephants
this used to be one of my least favorite parts to one of my least favorite movies.
but now
i know drinking.
i know hallucinating.
and i like and appreciate it.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
i will write you the story of your life
Today
11:46am
but also in my story i could pick one route and then change it for you to the other when i think it is wrong
it would go hmmmm
i'm trying to think of what i would actually pick in my doll story
cause i usually go with shocking
11:48am
ok so frances is the ghost writer for kathleens story
where do i start?
kathleen is working at pei wei in murphreesboro
11:50am
actually how i would make things isn;t very nice because i don't care for him like you do so it would sadden you not be bright and happy the whole time, but maybe later
he gets deported - that is one route to take in my story
another - he goes back regretfully
11:51am
and she is so torn up over the decision
and does not want to tell him no
and is scared to death to tell him goodbye
for when could be the next time she sees him?
will he find someone else?
he won't he only has eyes for her right now, and the heart that he has for her will only be for her forever
but he moves and she stays because she sees her future here
even if she can't
she just can't leave
mental block
11:54am
or a mexican in georgia - where he moves to when he comes back
yes she has several babies
but both still think of the other from time to time
and kathleen has a job doing what she loves
11:57am
cooking. and gets to hang out with her best friend frances and frances's daughter ellie whom she raised on her own and who is very smart. they have a special bond, frances is currently dating ellie's teacher, but everyone knows that it is really someone else she is meant to be with
just kidding
ok so kathleen is teaching
and inspiring
11:58am
hahaha
and she dates men
and thiks of how adrian is doing with his family
she checks up on him from time to time and he her
she sees the life she might have had
but she is happy that she is doing something that makes her happy
even though being with him would make her happy
and being in that culture
but this way she ... oh ps...she is dating a wonderful fellow teacher
she learned whaat she needed to learn from adrian
12:01pm
but what was right for her was to use that and grow. and she did.
it helped her to understand people more
and love
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