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  • Lost Spark

    It’s gone, the embers are cold. The series of life led to a sequence of extinguishment. Only thing left in its wake is the monotony of assignments, exams, and artificial rest.

    I do feel like we’re slipping into this boring monotony that extinguishes us as students. I hope this is just student life but honestly, with how hard adulthood is I wouldn’t be surprised if this gets harder.

    With how easy it is to distract yourself from living I wouldn’t be surprised if people didn’t even realize they have no vitality in their life.

    So here’s a reminder. Put the fucking phone down. Eat in silence. Study undisrupted. Live through the difficult emotions, don’t just numb them. Be creative: read, write, draw, or create. Find your spark by living again.

  • Sisyphus

    At least he had something to do all day. I’m back home for the summer with no plans. It’s very disastrous for me to have nothing to do. At least Sisyphus had to push a boulder up a hill, even if he never made it up there.

  • Dear Blog

    Dear Blog,

    I have not forgotten about you. It’s finals week and I’ve been in crunch mode. In times like these I think about the idea of wartime vs peace time generals.

    Wartime generals have the guts to take massive bold action. They are focused and diligent on solving one problem – the war. The general moves with light speed, often making decisions that are morally reprehensible but there isn’t time to criticize. The peacetime general strategizes and plans. Puts into action plans that are carefully thought out and span years. This general can’t take quick action, is often focused on many things, and acts more morally. Right now I’m a wartime general. I don’t have the luxury of partaking in leisure activities. I need to study and sleep. That’s it. So for the time being this blog is going to be dead. Hope to update you soon.

  • Exploration Into Well-Being

    The next couple blog posts are going to be a dump about everything I know about living a life of fulfillment and increasing one’s Well-Being. These dumps will be on a separate page titled: “Explorations into Well-Being”. Stay Tuned

  • Standardization before Optimization

    I love this phrase. “Standardization before Optimization”. What this means to me is to do things correctly, consistently, and functionally before you move on to doing it perfectly. What does this look like in practice? In my personal life it means exercising consistently first before adding in a routine and supplements. It means meditating consistently first before exploring different variations and teachings of meditation. It means studying consistently first before looking at more optimal techniques. I fall into this optimization trap a lot. Optimize my workout routine whilst I haven’t worked out even semi-routinely in months. Spend time trying to learn different time management techniques when I don’t even have the simplest one set up that I use regularly.

    It’s easy to fall into this trap, that’s because its the ego talking. Telling you that you’re too good. You don’t need to waste your time with the little leagues. That you’re good for the pros. You are not. If you jump to optimizing first then you won’t stick with it. I have never once succeed at something when I did it the optimized and perfect way. That shoddy way that barley counts, that’s what matters. That’s what’s going to push the needle. Why? Because you’ll do it for years, and slowly you’ll do it better.

    Standardize first then optimize.

  • Hope

    Hope. It’s that feeling that the future will be favorable. That sense of comfort knowing whatever you are facing that it will be worked out. Throughout the past couple years, this emotion has gotten me through many many rough times. When I have multiple tests coming my way, when I have an uncertain future, and when my life seems out of my control hope has always been there.

    My two favorite sources to cite for the importance of hope are Viktor Frankl’s Man Search for Meaning and Lil Wayne’s Let it All Work Out.

    Frankl was a Jewish man who was sent to the Auschwitz during the Holocaust . He details his experiences being imprisoned and the observations he’s made in his book, “A Man’s Search for Meaning.” When I first read this two years ago the book resonated with me in a weird way. I wasn’t too interested in his exploration of the meaning of life, morality, and existential analysis. This was because I was scared of facing my own existential dread at the time, I was sixteen. Instead, I focused more on his message of hope and how that was what got him through the horrific pain he endured. He mentions how the hope that he would see his wife again got him through many days he felt like giving up. This resonated with me because I was going through a tough time then. I wasn’t doing well socially or academically in school, was going through the same cycle of bad habits, and felt like I was losing hope for what my future would be. This book was one of the core reasons I continue to keep hope in my heart. To make sure I don’t lose it and to always emphasize that whatever problems I’m facing I can get over it.

    The next source I more recently discovered was the song “Let it All Work Out”, by Lil Wayne. A bit jarring I know, to go from Frankl to Wayne. However, this was a song that hit the same heartstrings in me that Frankl did. In this Hip-hop song Wayne, or Carter, details his experiences with stimulants, fatherhood, relationships, success, and mental health struggles. The last act of the song is a narration of his attempted suicide when he was only twelve. A heartbreaking story. He raps, about thinking of himself as a monster, not being able to be happy, and writing a suicide letter. He tries to call his aunt but hung up before he got an answer. No one was around to stop him. He then recalls the moment where he woke up with blood all round him. Recounting this experience in an interview, he talks about his mental health struggles and his road from that. The verse narrating his suicide is immediately followed by the chorus, “Let it all work out.” Wayne here is following up with his wisdom from the present. His past struggles where he lost hope, and where he felt he had to end it all were very real, but after some time those troubles came to pass. To have hope that whatever tests or obstacles one is facing that life has a way to work itself out. That all one needs to know is that it will, and believe that it will be alright. That’s why I love hope. Because it’s often the only thing we can have and its the only thing that can get us through our lowest points.

    Second act of Let it All Work Out – Lil Wayne

    “Tunechi, you a monster
    Looked in the mirror
    But you wasn’t there, I couldn’t find ya
    I’m lookin’ for that big, old smile, full of diamonds
    Instead, I found this letter you ain’t finished writin’
    It read, “I’m sorry for even apologizing”
    I tried, compromising and went kamikaze

    I found my momma’s pistol where she always hide it
    I cry, put it to my head and thought about it
    Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
    Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered
    Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it
    Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding

    I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
    It’s mine, I didn’t die, but as I was dying
    God, came to my side and we talked about it
    He sold me another life and he made a profit/prophet” – Lil Wayne

  • Sherlock Holmes

    I sometimes think about the BBC hit TV show Sherlock Holmes. The first three seasons are some of the most brilliant TV I’ve ever seen. In that show the way Sherlock works is inspiring to me. This is a guy who becomes obsessed with cases, he paces, takes copious amounts of nicotine, and plays the violin. He chews on problems. Then suddenly it clicks. The missing piece comes to him so trivially that it seems random and lucky. It never is though, he consistently solves cases others can’t.

    Some of that is talent and raw intelligence, but some of that is trained. We see later on that Watson picks up some deduction skills. Sherlock had trained him just by working cases with him. It can be deduced that this deep obsessive work is what leads to breakthroughs.

    This is inspiring to me but also scary. I’ve been obsessed with things before, but never to the extent of Sherlock. Can I even reach the points of obsession I’ve been told I need or will I turn away. Can I reach my dreams through obsession or am I not capable of such things? Also, how many people have gone crazy through obsession. Victor Frankenstein was obsessed with creating life, and look what happened to him. Is there a line in the sand? I hope so because I don’t want to be required to be obsessed to be successful and then later watch myself do something abhorrent .

  • Human Connection

    Sometimes I forget just how vital human connection is to one’s wellbeing. Yes, we are social creatures, but it sometimes feels easier to be an anti-social goblin then make the trek to be with others. At the crossroads on what I want to do with my life I know I want a social job. Something that involves being surrounded by people all day doesn’t sound terrifying.

    Being with others has been shown to preserve brain mass as we age, it leads to better well-being, and a sense of fulfillment. Personally, after I certain point I would trade money for deep relationships in a heartbeat. Being successful to me isn’t about money it’s how you are doing socially. I wish to be vacationing with family and friends. Celebrating New Years with family whom I love. Inviting people over for dinner, on weekdays. This is how I view real success, and I hope to get here very soon.

  • Purpose

    Nowadays it feels like reasons to do actions are constantly missing or weak. Maybe it’s because I’m still supported by my parents. Maybe its because in the modern world motivation is corrupted and emotions from action can be replicated by artificial substitutes. How to get around this I don’t know yet. But I hope to find out.

  • Why Write?

    I don’t think I’m arguing anything controversial here. I feel like expressing my essence through words would give me enough benefit for it to be worth the effort I expend on it. So that’s why I write.