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I’m sick. I’m still accepting I’m sick. I’m having to accept I can’t run on all cylinders 15+ hours out of the day. In fact, I’ve had about 1 total hour since I’ve been awake that I’ve felt reasonably normal, and even then I’m maybe at 50% of firing. I feel like someone who is beaten down. I keep kicking myself internally because I can’t do these things. But it’s not my fault I got mono, and it’s not my fault I have zero energy to get things done. It’s a matter now of making sure I stay hydrated, eat enough to survive, and sleep when I feel like it, work on papers when I feel like it, and pray everything works out in a good manner. I’ve resigned myself that I might never get to work at my school again for my work study this year. I have not yet conceded my semester to this illness. I’m a fighter, down to my marrow of my bones.. and right now, I hurt.. to the marrow of my bones. It takes a lot for me to complain about being sick.

I hate feeling negative, so I’m trying not to. Both with not surrounding myself to it, and having it come from internally. So I’m dumping it all in this entry. *breathes*

Something I’ve noticed, especially lately, is the incredible and insane amount of negativity on Twitter.

I realize quite a few of the people I am thinking of are over 10 years younger than I am (or in that nebulous kind of range) and not only will probably not read this entry, but would feel it’s okay to mock it. I also notice that many of them are slyly insulting me, and my friends, behind my back, defollowing me on Twitter, etc. And that’s fine. If they feel the need to make themselves feel better, more power to them.

But they’re wrong in doing so. They are doing themselves damage. No – not because they’re ignoring me (me? that egocentric? nah), but because they’re ignoring my message.

10 years ago I’m not 100% sure I would have accepted what I (and Bill Hicks) are about to say, but I hope the aforementioned people decide to read it.

This much negativity towards: people you don’t like, things you don’t like, people you are jealous of, people you are trying to get attention from and cannot, situations where all you exude are negative feelings, thoughts, and emotions.. have you ever considered, for one minute, that the person on the other side of the internet is EXACTLY THAT? a PERSON? with their own sets of feelings, thoughts, and emotions.

Switch places. How do you feel now? Would you HONESTLY be able to cope with the adversity and all the negativity being tossed at you?

Chances are, I doubt it. But – again – I do not know, as I do not know a lot of these people and I will not project negativity at them. I will hypothesize and say no. I don’t pretend to know your life. I don’t think I ever could. However, that doesn’t exclude me wanting to find out more about you – as a human being, as a person, as (insert name here), so I can understand you – and it – better.

Something I’ve realized, since I was 18, is how crazy people get on the Internet. How insane people can take it offline. I didn’t grow up with the Internet like most of the world.. my first exposure was when I was.. 16? 17? Life is different now.

So, an anecdote. Here’s something I don’t talk about much: I used to have a stalker offline. She sent me death threats. She brought them to concerts where I was working. She put nails in my tires when I had a 3 hour drive home at 2 am so I might get run over when I got a flat (her words). (PS, this is pre-cell phone – in fact, i still carry around a prepaid phone card, not because I need it, but just because.)

Would you like to know why? Because I dared to not have sex with a band member of a band I worked with that she was OBSESSED with. More specifically, “You told him no, and you should die for that.”

I’ll let all that sink in a bit.

Now.. that’s pretty much one of my excessive examples. But any kind of passion taken to the extreme negative like that always gives me chills. it also gives me a damned good perspective: there is no reason – no reason – to be nasty with someone you have never, ever met.

People do not realize that their negativity means they will draw more and more of it to them. I didn’t understand this until this year, but I understand it in dividends right now. I have people keeping me sane right now, because they care enough to tell me “you’re being silly. quit being hard on yourself. you didn’t make yourself sick, but you can make yourself sicker unless you take control of yourself.

I hear you guys. I hear you. And I thank you for continually saying it to me. And I ask my friends to hold me up while I’m sick, because it’s really devastating to me. This is just this important to me, and needed to be said, and out of my head.

I promised a Bill Hicks quote, and he says in just a couple paragraphs what I’ve spent a ton of energy on and after this I’m going to go nap. (Emphasis mine)

“The world is like a ride in an amusement park, and when you choose to go on it you think it’s real because that’s how powerful our minds are. The ride goes up and down, around and around, it has thrills and chills, and it’s very brightly colored, and it’s very loud, and it’s fun for a while. Many people have been on the ride a long time, and they begin to wonder, “Hey, is this real, or is this just a ride?” And other people have remembered, and they come back to us and say, “Hey, don’t worry; don’t be afraid, ever, because this is just a ride.” And we … kill those people. “Shut him up! I’ve got a lot invested in this ride, shut him up! Look at my furrows of worry, look at my big bank account, and my family. This has to be real.” It’s just a ride. But we always kill the good guys who try and tell us that, you ever notice that? And let the demons run amok … But it doesn’t matter, because it’s just a ride. And we can change it any time we want. It’s only a choice. No effort, no work, no job, no savings of money. Just a simple choice, right now, between fear and love. The eyes of fear want you to put bigger locks on your doors, buy guns, close yourself off. The eyes of love instead see all of us as one. Here’s what we can do to change the world, right now, to a better ride. Take all that money we spend on weapons and defenses each year and instead spend it feeding and clothing and educating the poor of the world, which it would pay for many times over, not one human being excluded, and we could explore space, together, both inner and outer, forever, in peace.

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From continent to continent, across the deep blue seas
sports ’round the world are played at every hour -
But which one, known by many names, is one that anyone can devour?
Young and old, meek and bold, gather together and agree

down a dusty lane in a crowded town, it can be played for free
it can be broadcast to millions in a crowded stadium at maximum power
known by many names in languages across the miles, blooming like a wildflower
Americans know it as soccer, but everyone else calls it football, see?

As often as possible, fans gather in the Luz
to cheer their team on – vitória gloriosa!
(Over 14 million benfiquistas have a very loud bond)

Today, this bright day, there is wonderful news
for all who like to support Sport Lisboa e Benfica
Here is wishing for 107 years more – and beyond!

My few Portugal World Cup items I own currently, and my only kit piece - Fábio Coentrão's WC Jersey!

~

You might be asking why I wrote a sonnet that’s not in Iambic Pentameter. Honest answer: I’m not Shakespeare, and I am -terrible- at Iambic Pentameter. Also, I unfortunately don’t know enough Portuguese yet to be able to write a sonnet in the language… but one of these days I will. I did, however write a Petrarchan/Italian sonnet (which is not the “traditional” that many people are used to) to expand my writing. Unfortunately, I have no idea how well it will translate. But looking through history, many famous Portuguese poets have found success with the sonnet, so ultimately that is why I chose it.

Real reason! There is a contest going on on Twitter and Facebook to win a Fábio Coentrão signed jersey. For those who don’t know, that is one of my favorite futebol players currently playing. He plays for a team I have been following for.. at least 5 years, called Sport Lisboa e Benfica – also known as Benfica, SLB, or “oh no it’s them, we should just pack it up and go home now”. They are celebrating (on 28 February) the 107th anniversary of the founding of the club. (They do more than just futebol!) To coincide with the anniversary, an up and coming futebol player (@Denisao44 on Twitter – if you don’t follow him, start. He’s absolutely awesome!) is running the contest.

Therefore: this is my entry for the contest. =] Boa sorte to all the other entrants, and muito obrigado Denis for running the contest and for Fábio for signing the jersey and to you both for judging! :)

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Twitter: Srz Biznz.

First off, the irony that my title could be retweeted (as my blog posts immediately to twitter) is just making me giggle.

Secondly, I polished off Halloween Candy today. I also helped bake cookies. Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sugar bzzzzzzzz GO.

SO. Twitter. It’s a neat thing.. I guess. I admit even after having it.. however long I have….

…………….
I don’t get it.

I don’t.

Basically…… I speak complete sentences on there. Not that difficult. It’s all about word (or character technically?) choice. I can’t be uh erm like whatEVER there like I can be here. (mwahahaahaa) So this has actually improved my writing.

It’s super nifty. I’ve talked to people I never thought possible – Marketa Irglova, Jane (the Goddess of episode writing) Espenson, and even Neil Gaiman retweeted me before. I’ve talked to Martin Millar extensively both on MySpace and Twitter, which makes him even more awesome in my.. books. *g* (He’s an author. Go read the Good Fairies of New York book. NOW.) I’m forgetting a ton of people, but still.. the point stands.

I’m able to follow things that are pretty sweet – Benfica! Real Madrid! :D YAY FOOTBALL. ( i also keep up reading my Spanish and Portuguese that way )

I get to follow some pretty -awesome- people (Pauley Perrette! <3) and read about very worthy causes (I'd never heard of Hope Gardens but if I lived closer I'd volunteer).

I managed to tweet with Kate McGroarty, who won the Month at the Museum of Science and Industry in Chicago contest that I entered along with 1500 people. I’m able to keep track of friends that live all over – from Australia, to Japan, to all corners of North America, to Europe, and beyond. It was absolutely fun during NAB to get in touch with people. I’ve even been to.. one ? tweetparty. Tweetup?

I even got a response from Taleo about a previous post that I made this week which is pretty awesome.

Some things I simply do not understand:

1. Why most tweetups involve alcohol or happen in bars. =/ No, seriously. Why? I don’t get it. I do not drink and drive. I don’t think anyone should. Those kinds of things just encourage it. I don’t want to go to a bar to meet people. You get looked at funny if you don’t buy anything (regardless if you can afford it or not). I used to go to bars quite often for WORK. I don’t really think of them as fun anymore unless there’s a concert involved.

I guess I just want to tweet: RESPONSIBILITY. FIND YOU SOME.

2. Twitterfights. …….. Seriously.

Just seriously. I want to cue the picture that most people know about but people still get offended (the Special Olympics quote one), but I’ll be nice and not put it up. Fight by email. Or don’t fight at all. It’s… Nonsensical. That’s a nice word.

3. Acting someone you’re not.

Okay, seriously. Don’t ever say anything online you couldn’t say to that person if you were standing right in front of them. I don’t care what it is, I despise flaki/fluffy/fakiness in people. And Twitter’s annoying as Fsck for that.

4. FOR THE LOVE OF GOD TWITTER CUT DOWN ON THE SPAMMING MORONS AND ACTUALLY DO SOMETHING ABOUT THEM.

.. not only is that one self explanatory, DAMN that felt good.

Now don’t get me wrong. I think Twitter’s pretty awesome. I love talking to people – holding serious/meaningful/silly conversations (in my pants). But.. I still can’t take it 100% seriously as many people do. Of course, I don’t always take myself seriously so that probably is a lot of it.

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