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Got my homework done for the weekend, and am finding myself very glad that I only have one actual academic-type class. To tell the truth, I'm starting to lose patience with this whole "college" thing. This is something that I've noticed about myself - if I see something as a challenge, or if there's some sort of reward that I really want/need, I often do very well with it. But once I've gotten good at it, especially if there's no real reward at the end, I tend to get kind of bored. College seems to be a pretty classic example - I bombed out my first semester, then went back and did five more, pulling straight A's for two of them. But now I'm hitting the point where there's really no draw in it for me. It's not much of a challenge, since I know I can do it, and while an English degree would be nice to have, it's not something I really value enough to do the work required for it. I value other things in my life much more - acting, singing, time with Juneau-Brian, time with other friends - and while I enjoy talking about literature and whatnot in class, the time requirement outside of class is really starting to get on my nerves. So maybe I'll just stick with acting and singing and dance classes for next semester - I won't be living in the dorms, so I won't need to be full-time, and I only need six credits to keep my library job. (Or I might - gasp! - find a better paying job.) I may go back to the whole English degree idea, or I may not - it's not like they take your credits away for inactivity, or anything.

On the personal front, life has been going pretty well - I've spent a lot of time with Juneau-Brian, obviously, and we're still happy together. We went to our ballroom dance class on Wednesday and then practice today, and I have to say that it's a helluva nice thing to be dancing with someone who both has a sense of rhythm and actually leads. (Unfortunately, this has caused some difficulties, as when I was dancing with Ryan I was used to leading have the time. I'm working on the whole "following" thing, though.) Ryan had a lot of enthusiasm but was rather lacking in the assertiveness/rhythm categories (not to mention height), so Shane (the teacher) and I were joking about how I'd upgraded for a better model. =)

Speaking of Ryan, I've been getting semi-coherent emails from him asking for explanations as to what went wrong with us so he can find "clossure". The non-logic of that aside (he has to find closure from himself; talking to me isn't going to give it to him), I tried for some time to figure out how I could explain it to him so he would understand. Unfortunately, I came to a bit of a realization - he's not going to understand unless he wants to, and he doesn't want to because that would mean that he'd have to change and grow, and that's something he's simply not willing to do at the moment (which is one of the reasons things didn't work out for us in the first place). So I sent him a very diplomatic email where I tried to put things as plainly and simply as I could; I'm not going to answer any more of them because the only questions he's asked are ones that, if he'd actually processed the messages I've sent him, he'd already know the answers to. I really wish I could help him understand, but the fact is, I can't. So he's pretty much on his own.

*sigh*

There was one line from his last email that really made me laugh, though. I had explained to him that I'm happier now that I'm with someone who's both my intellectual equal and who wants/values the same things I do in life. His response: "I honestly hope that is true and you are happy with him in a year or two...or three. When you are a "Volvo Driving Socer Mom" with kids and a job at a local book store."

To quote Brian O'Blivion: "Uh...yeah. Sure. That's *really* likely to be you."

And to quote Juneau-Brian: "We'll have to invite him to our marble mansion on the hill, won't we?"

I'm really not sure where he came up with that, but...wow. Just wow. We were dating/sleeping together for a whole year and he really knows me that little? I think it's more likely that he's just bitter, but still. Wow.

Well, now that I've put it down for posterity, we can see who's right in a year or two. Or three. ;)

Anyway, I had a couple of other things to talk about, but my screen's suddenly gone kind of wonky. So I think I'm going to post this and restart the computer.

explanation of a metaphonre

Date: 2005-02-02 03:37 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Hi Rose
this is why I wanted to talk with you for the last 6 months. We always comunicated a lot more non verbaly that we did by any written form. Part of the reason for this is my lurning disabilitys which make some (or most) of what I say when I am writing hard to understand. Besides a miss interpritation because of spelling, I will try to explane.

Everclear is my favorite band, and since I plaid it a lot and we descused a lot of the songs I assumed you would get my meaning. I know we talked about the song, "Volvo Driving Soccer Mom." For thows of you who don't know this song it is about a friend of the singer who went from being a porn star in highschool to a boring normal life. This boring normal life is trying to fight all the rule breaking and fanticys of sex in her younger life, much like George Bush. Now I don't know if there music tuched you the way it does me, but that song has been going threw my head for sevral months and I just got it out last month. I hope it is obvous what I was trying to say, Rose> I love you but you need to see why I knew we needed time apart and why enjoying life is so vital to staying alive. I have no dought that you are happy right now. I rember that, I know how strong the fealings of love are...(I degress)but I was saying we never talked about why we where splitting up. After we decided to spend some time apart back in April, or March you never let me talk to you. If I wanted to talk you where tred or got defensave, or maby I was getting defensave when I felt thretened by youre manor of arguing like your mother insted of discussing it like I actuly got her to do the night I had to sit her down and tell her the difrance between finding somthing for some one to do, and helping a frind pack. Packing is easy when you do it, but it is the doing it that is hard. You have to set a gole and then it will get done.

---This break in the text provided by the story is to long for me to commint in one dialog box so it will be continued in sevral.

Re: explanation of a metaphonre

Date: 2005-02-02 03:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] roseneko.livejournal.com
Ryan,

Quite honestly, I'm not particularly interested in talking about why we broke up. I already explained it to you, and I have no particular desire to spend much time with you at the moment.

Please save yourself the trouble of explaining. Because the honest truth is, I don't care.

explanation -2

Date: 2005-02-02 04:02 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
I have always had lots of goals. If you had cared to listen to any of them. I showed you that life can be fun if you enjoy it. Then when I actually set any goal it can be fun to acheave. Unfortunatly you misenturperated my not gong to collage as not having a goal. If you hadn't noticed I have a job which I enjoy and I can make over $50,000 a year and still take a month off if I want to. Money isn't every thing, but most people discount survice jobs as not being good ones to aspire to. What I aspire to is a little hire on your personal list of "Turn ON's" than a Taxie cab driver, I am using this job as training. I took the job of becoming a drive to lurn to read poeople and drive a get away car faster threw trafic. I had just finished basic lock picking at the frontier sewwts pluss minor classes from a non acredited -on line collage- in Gun choice and tec leven. Methods of repair and sirvive of fire arms. Pluss bonus classes in how to get ID's from the street contacts. How to move in a few circles for the perpous of information gathering. I took the job at the Frointier Sweets as a place to relax and lurn my trade wial being paid. More importantly I like the job. I love Squeek, and I love Juneau and my house and Bunny, but I would have given all of thows up to suport you. If I had moved up to anchorage with you I would have given up every thing but my car to live and work near you, making contacks and in the same indursty, the only reason I haven't already moved to Anchorage to work in Theater is that I don't know any one there who I love as much as Squeek, and have no incentave to go. I would have loved the life of being starving Drama students, and I may do so, but only when the cards tell me it is time. They where pointing in that drection for the first time since 2000 when you left to go to Barrow. Many things must line up for any indevor to be secessfull. You don't understand the ramifications of some things yet. I hope you do some day. But any way that was one posibulity you chose agenst. I am not saying that we would have been happy, or that you woln't still be famous singing operas but I had dreams of us doing it and I thought you understood that. I have the money invested that I could have just bought a house near campus for us to live in, in Anchorage. I don't know if I shared this with you but I had a few contacts I could have looked up in Anchorage to get a house and food for a few weeks if worst came to worst, but it would have been fun for every one involved.

explanation -3

Date: 2005-02-02 04:06 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Back to what I was saying abought the Socer Mom, we discused the reasons that people fall into bad paterns, like up and down relationships, or disfuntional, or just abusave down ones. Some are full of fire, Like I thought ours was, but we both needed time alone(and still do). but we both didn't spend enouf time trying to understand echother. We come from difrant backgrounds, and I had a very hard time understanding and comunicating with the side of your personality that youre dad gave you. Unfortunatly I didn't eaven know which was from him and which was from you Mother untill I met her and got to see her contrabutions. I would have understood you a lot more if I had known more about your dad sooner. Some things still discust me like, "bread and butter." The lower case is intentional, this is ment for a bland voice. I am use to a verry difrant level of life, I was rased to it and if I chose I could have gotten a collage degree, or state job and do bettor. But I don't want to! Money doesn't matter as I was trying to say to you. It is how you spend you money, it is how you spend youre time.
We both needed to spend some time apart and then have a discustion abought our relationship. but when ever I wanted to talk about it you would go off abought some one ealce, or want to go to sleep.
Now, I want to thank you for your commints abought the Email I sent to you personaly. Althow I didn't intent to make this a public discustion you have chosen this forem, so I will use it. I am not preducting that you will become a Volvo Driveing Socer Mom, I am mearly say that I see lots of simlaritys in your life to you becoming a Republican.
I would love to talk more, this has been very informative and helpfull for me. Both of your Emails contaned insights for me. A few more and I may never want to speek to you again, but for the time being I don't want to be resentfull, and I will always love you, but my respect is shrinking by the day.
Ryan

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