Life’s a Funny Thing

You know, life is a funny thing.

I know it’s quite cliché to say that one was pondering the meaning of life…but I was pondering the meaning of life.

What is the meaning of life? You’re born. You go to elementary school, which preps you for middle school. You go to middle school to be prepped for high school. Then you go to high school, where you must work your butt off if you wish to get into a good college. Once you go to college, you realize that it’s actually even more work than high school to maintain a high GPA. You graduate and try to find a good job. Once you do, you work 5 days a week to earn a living, until you eventually retire. THEN you can do whatever you want. But life up until that point is a quite a bit of work. Plus, when you finally do retire, you’re old, so you can’t do that much anyway. This is a summary of life from a pessimist’s viewpoint.

From a scientific viewpoint, the meaning of life is quite simple: to stay alive and to keep our species going by repopulating. Success in staying alive and reproduction means success in sustaining our species.

A large difference in these two viewpoints, obviously.

Some people believe that the point of the life is the make a difference in the world before you die. Good for those people. While I like this optimistic point of view, I don’t think that is the meaning of life. I do think it would be nice to make an impact on the world someday though. Technically, we have all made our impact just by living–as humans, we each have our own carbon footprint.

Anyway, life is something to be enjoyed, so just enjoy it while you have it. Quite a weird post.

What are your thoughts on life and/or the two viewpoints that I shared?

Empty Promises

Long time no write! Kind of forgot about wordpress for a while because of school and lots of other factors that have caused me stress, in addition to general laziness. I’m going to start writing more again though, for it really helps me to release stress and get my thoughts in order.

I’ve noticed that I make a lot of promises to myself. Two in particular that I often promise:

I promise I’ll lose weight soon.

I promise everything works out in the end.

One is more vague than the other.

The first one, weight loss, has kind of been a battle for me since sixth grade. I’m not obese or even overweight or anything, but I have pretty much never been confident about my body. I’m short and pretty unathletic (unless you count flexibility as an athletic talent) because I don’t do any sports. As a result, I’ve always considered myself on the chubbier side, especially my lower body. Last summer though, I actually started working out regularly for the first time in my life, and lost 10 pounds through healthy means. When school started, I stopped working out regularly, but was able to keep the weight off just because my metabolism was higher, I guess. Then came November, a month of extra stress–stress because of rising financial problems at home, stress from having to move, and for the first time, stress from boy trouble. Lots of personal issues that I don’t want to delve into on this blog, but you get the idea. I ate more, lots more, from boredom. December arrived, and these same issues continued. My eating habits got worse, and plus, it was the holidays, so I partook in the parties that my family’s friends hosted, which always involve lots of food. At the same time, I stopped exercising completely, and finally I realized I was gaining weight. From late December till now I have been trying to make an effort to lose weight again, but everything is easier said than done.

The second promise: Everything works out in the end.

I tell myself this all the time. It’s quite vague and thus applies to almost anything. I promise myself in the long term, everything works out–I will get into a good college, find a nice job, and have a happy life. In the short term–when I’m stuck in traffic on my way to school, I promise myself everything will work out, as in I will make it to school on time despite this unbearable commute.

Are these empty promises? Perhaps. After all, neither one seem to have been fulfilled yet.

I must stay a positive person and stop stressing myself out so much. Who cares about weight loss? It’s about being healthy and fit, and once I stop thinking that I have to lose the weight I gained, I will be less stressed.

There isn’t really a point to this post, though I usually try to make one. However, I promise you that you will have a nice day. (You just will).

Fahrenheit 451: Alternate Ending

Guy Montag’s eyes darted to the ventilator grille. Beads of sweat formed on his temples. He looked around the room and confirmed that he was the only one in it. Guy slowly arose from his chair and nervously approached the grille.

“Oh, no…” his heart dropped. “The A/C is broken! But it’s 100 degrees today!”

35 Things I Do Before Homework

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I’d like to believe that most people procrastinate. If you do not, I applaud and resent you for being so much better than me. However, I excel in making myself feel like I’m not completely procrastinating when I’m putting off work that needs to be done. Below is a list of things I do until I feel that completing my homework is absolute imperative:

1. Swim. Exercise is important for a healthy lifestyle, right?

2. Watch the Olympics. It only happens once every four years. (Plus it encourages me to exercise.)

3. The Olympics are over for today? Time to hug my sister.

4. Hug her again. She’s only here for two more weeks!

5. Again.

6. And again.

7. And again. Ok she’s getting annoyed.

8. Check WordPress.

9. No new posts? Ok, read Wall Street Journal.

10. Now read the New York Times.

11. Check my email.

12. Check my favorite blogs for new posts. Reading about other people’s productive lives make me feel more productive…I’m so devious with myself.

13. Write a blog post. (And thus this post is born.)

14. Go on Youtube. I’ll only watch a few videos. Or a couple. Or two dozen SortedFood recipes.

15. Eat lunch.

16. Bake cookies.

17. Brown bananas? Time to bake banana muffins!

18. See what Helen is doing.

19. This calls for another hug.

20. One more hug.

21. Ok last one- she’s getting annoyed.

22. Learn some new SAT vocabulary (even that is better than doing actual homework).

23. Stare at the sky. Quite relaxing.

24. Watch an episode of The Office. Who am I kidding, I’m watching 4.

25. Do some Pilates.

26. Have a snack. I must fuel up on protein after working out.

27. Tumblr.

28. Instagram.

29. Twitter.

30. Thank god I don’t have a Facebook. I’ll check WordPress again.

31. Read one or two Freshly Pressed posts.

32. Check Lauren Conrad’s website for new posts.

33. Ponder what I’m doing with my life.

34. Stretch.

35. Stretch a little more.

36. Ok, it’s really time to do my homework. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRGHH.

A Third of Each Year, Wasted

I remember one time, when I was in second grade, and my older sister Helen was still in high school, I learned how easy it is to waste your life. No, I’m not talking about drugs, or not pursuing your dreams, or anything big like that. It’s quite simple, really.

My mom is not a soccer mom. She never was and never will be. Both of my parents work, and for this reason, they never had time to sign me up for sports or other activities like that. And so, as an elementary schooler, I found myself with very little to do, but with a very large amount of time to do so over the summer.

As a result, my summer vacation consisted mostly of doing one thing: television. I watched and rewatched entire seasons of Friends, while gorging on chocolate (regret would eventually arrive with my cavities) as well as a shocking number of oranges. My mom jokingly teased that if she tested me on the lines from any episode, that would be one test I could ace, without a doubt. Um, actually, I probably could do so. Not recite, per se, but I did acquire the ability to say the lines before the actors themselves could. What a mispent youth.

Before I diverge on how much I regret not being physically active in my childhood for I believe it has a direct correlation with my less than adequate height, I must share with you what Helen told me. You see, those days in summer vacation, I was practically, no, literally, spending my entire day watching TV. Of course, my parents tried to persuade me to do otherwise, but I was (am still kind of am) such a lazy child. Anyway, one day, my sister approached me with a calculator in her hand and said, “Do you know how much time you’re wasting by watching TV?”

Well, I have nothing else to do… it’s only a couple hours. And it’s summer vacation.

“Looking at you, you are spending about 8 hours a day on TV time,” she said as she clicked away on her calculator. “Eight hours out of the 24 hours there are in a day.”

More clicking.

“So a third of each day, you’re wasting on the TV.”

Well, it’s just a third of a day.

“Meaning out of the 365 days in a year, you’re wasting a third of those on TV.”

Click-clack, and the final number on the calculator–she turned it toward me.

“You are wasting about 124 days watching TV. Not to mention the time gone from sleeping. Don’t you think there are better things to do with your time?”

I was stunned. It is really easy to waste time. And a few hours here and there really add up. I learned my lesson.

Years later, I am now on summer vacation again. I’ve been swimming or doing some form of exercise pretty much everyday (in fact, I swam 90 minutes again this morning), taken a public speaking class at a nearby community college, and started a blog. But so much time is still being wasted. On Tumblr, on Twitter, on Youtube, on reading celebrity gossip, on TV, on watching The Office, et cetera. Although I think it is worthwhile to watch the Olympics–come on, it’s where the best athletes in the world congregate every 4 years–AND I deleted my Facebook a while back (I may do a post on Facebook later on, actually), I never quite feel like my time is being fully utilized unless I am busy from morning to night. I am not a very busy person, so this happens only on the rarest of occasions.

So what can I do? I set goals for myself, and have such high hopes for the future, which I believe I can achieve, but lately I’ve been reminded of this message and realized once again that I cannot be a successful person if I spent entire days rewatching episodes of The Office. I love Steve Carrell but he’s not worth it. And I love Instagram, Tumblr, and in general, the Internet, but it is not worth it.

When feeling overwhelmed, I tend to make checklists for myself, listing off tasks I must complete the next day or by the end of the week. So right now, I know exactly what I’m going to do tomorrow. While my message to you readers is not to isolate yourselves from the things you love, I am saying that we should really take a look at the things that we are doing with our lives. What are you doing on a daily basis? How much time does it take up? Why are you doing it? Do you enjoy it? Do you have to check Facebook, Twitter, your email, etc. every 5 minutes?

And ultimately, is it really worthwhile?

If not, change it. You could be doing something much more productive with your time, such as catching up on the news or spending time with your family. Both are much better than Facebook. And both will be so much more beneficial in the end.

What are things that you are guilty of wasting time on?

Good Morning Sunshine

Blogilates Challenge Day 44/90

May I just say for the record that I at least began my ab workout today, only to find that such a thing is not viable in 100-degree weather. Really, though…

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Unless I am participating in Bikram yoga, having an immense amount of sweat pouring off of me in the first five minutes of a workout is ridiculously not cool. (har har?) It also just so happens that this post correlates quite nicely with my last post.

At least today’s workout entailed 50 minutes of swimming in the morning.

Speaking of mornings, I’ve come to appreciate the importance of the first part of your day. Other than the fact that morning is when you eat the most important meal of the day, mornings are important for a number of reasons:

1) Your memory is better in the beginning of the day.
Refreshed from a night’s sleep, your brain handles new information better than it might later in the afternoon. Some people may disagree and say that their brain is pretty muddled in the morning, but according to Dr. Jane Oakhill, a psychologist at the University of Sussex, morning is the best time of the day for the brain to learn new material. While my friends stay up past midnight to cram for a test, I wake up an hour or two earlier the morning of the test to study.
2) The first part of the day naturally sets the tone for the rest of the day.
Having a bad morning automatically means you’re probably going to be a wreck that day. On the other hand, a morning that runs smoothly transitions into a normal, fine day.
3) Exercising in the morning burns more fat and calories.
Morning exercise is most effective for weight loss, for your body must run on its reserves if you haven’t eaten yet.
4) Mornings are cooler.
For just a few hours, I can escape the summer heat in the fresh, cool morning air.

Here’s an extremely peppy song from a Youtube artist, Alex Day, that may rev up your morning:

What’s your favorite part of the day and why?

Not So Venturous Adventures at Costco

The middle aged man, dressed in his red Costco employee apron, stood in front of his miniature table. On the table were three sports drinks, all different but vibrant colors, as well as a tray of small sample cups.

He beckons to a nearby customer to have a taste.

“It’s naturally sweet, with xylitol,” I hear him say as I walk by his table on my way to the checkout line.

“Actually, if it has xylitol in it, it’s sweetened by a sugar substitute and therefore is not naturally sweet,” I think to myself.

But I refrain from being a smartass and go on with my day.

My Hidden Talent

Blogilates Challenge Day 43/90

Today’s Workout:

1 1/2 hour swimming in the morning (freestyle, backstroke, and breaststroke)

In the Blogilates 90 day challenge, Tuesday is meant to be upper body/arm workout day (Monday-total body, Wednesday-abs, Thursday-lower body, Friday-free choice, Saturday-cardio day, and Sunday-rest day). I knew I would miss my arm and upper body workout since I had plans today so I swam for a half hour longer.

A little drained- that is what I would think I’d be after 90 minutes of swimming today. Some days, I barely want to get up from my couch to retrieve a glass of water from the kitchen. Other days, I have an overabundance of energy and cannot for the life of me use it all up. Today was one of those days. A friend recommended me to take up a sport in order to expend all this energy of mine, and she might be right. The only problem is that school sports are quite expensive and time consuming for the student (me) and the student’s parents. Actually, that’s not the only problem because I happen to be blessed with the talent of finding excuses for pretty much anything and can therefore find many other reasons not to join a team. And for this reason, I’m also great at procrastinating. I must do something about that soon. Wow, that joke was not intended.

Words of Wisdom from Elle Woods

Blogilates Challenge Day 42/90

Today’s Workout:

45 minutes of swimming in the morning

about 40 minutes of Pilates–

Pick Me Up Quickie Workout

Summer Slimdown Part 1&2

One Minute Core Challenge X4

For anyone wondering, the Blogilates 90 Day Challenge is a challenge started by Blogilates (Cassey Ho) that entails doing about an hour of Pilates and cardio a day, in addition to “eating clean,” which means no junk food and more all-natural, unprocessed, fresh food. I’ve been doing it for, clearly, 42 days now, and have lost 8 pounds! I see more muscle tone and strength, and have more energy, so this challenge is definitely something to try out!

Exercise gives you endorphins. Endorphins make you happy. Happy people just don’t shoot their husbands, they just don’t.

–Elle Woods, Legally Blonde (2001).

Just rewatched Legally Blonde yesterday with Helen. It’s such a classic.

I’ve been considering law as a possible profession in the future–of course, this is not because I just watched the movie, lol. But I enjoy public speaking and arguing, or uh, persuading, with people, so being a lawyer might be a good fit. I really want to get into Yale Law!

San Francisco Happenings

Last Wednesday I roamed around Fisherman’s Wharf and, later, Marina District with my older sister Helen. You see, for the longest time my sister has had an obsession with walking around and seeing places, which I believe to be out of character for her because she’s usually such a lazy bum at home. Joking…sort of.

One of our first stops in Fisherman’s Wharf was this place:

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Bread creations in the Boudin Museum…pretty cool, right?

I wonder if those giant bread alligators (or crocodiles, who knows) actually end up being eaten or if they’re just for show.

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Little crabs! How adorable!

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San Francisco is a pretty chilly place, but the weather was actually quite nice that day! Still rather windy in places near the sea, however, but that’s expected.

The sea is soooo calming. Those white noise machines can’t compare; the peacefulness of listening to actual waves crashing into one another, while taking in the fresh ocean air as a breeze blows into your face and hair, is simply beyond comparison.

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Concerning this seagull– Helen attempted to take a picture with it for reasons unknown (I actually don’t really understand why someone would want to take a picture with a bird) but it started walking further and further away until she had to run to chase it. Then it flew away. What a loser, can’t even make friends with a bird.

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Has a Pirates of the Caribbean feel to it, if you ask me!

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As we walked past the beach we then reached this place, which Helen said was Marina District, but I’m not quite sure if it was. It was a long–and I mean long–pathway out into the ocean. There were lots of people walking, running, and biking here because of the great view. It was beautiful (my picture doesn’t do it justice). It was also an especially cold and windy location.

Anyway, we ended up doing two hours of walking and saw lots of pretty sights, so I understand why my sister had been yearning to visit San Francisco. We should go again before she has to go to Maryland…