Archive for April, 2006

Second annual personal trending report

Sunday, April 23rd, 2006

Year number twenty-nine. Last of those innocent and ignorant twenties. Time to start standing taller and flying straighter, or so I hear. A good as time as any to look back and see what I want to work on for the next twelve months. Let’s start with a quick recap of last year’s list:

  • More road trips: While I did go back to DC for the first time since 8th grade (if only for a night) and a very relaxing Thanksgiving in upstate New York, I actually traveled less this past year than the one before — excluding round trips to my old stomping grounds around the Jersey shore. I’m still committed to travel more; now I just have to go out and do it.
  • More time to write: Small gains have been made here, but so small as to be almost negligible. But then again, that goes in how you quantify what’s been started. At least now all those random ideas are starting to form some kind of framework in my mind. It might take me the next 10 years to write the kind of something I’d want to share with the world as real literature and not just blog-drivle (like this, for example), but at least I’m starting to see some shapes in the fog.
  • Painting in the park: A dismal failure. Complete lack of trying. I hang my head in shame on this one. At least for now the New York skyline is safe from my brushstrokes of unspeakable evil. Back onto the board for this year.
  • Struggle with my back account: A given that it’s not exactly where I want it (i.e. flush with cash so that I could live comfortably on some tropical island), but at least I can say that I’m well on my way to being totally debt-free before I turn 30. I know a lot of people only wish they could say that. From here on, I have to keep in mind that it’s okay to spend your money today, but that I’m going be hanging around the game of life for a while so I better be able to pay for the last few rounds as well.
  • Increase the circle of friends: While I was less in doubt about this actually happening, it never ceases to amaze me on just how hard the task of human relations is. Still, I’m happy to say it’s getting easier, and the people I’ve met up here are some of the best I’ve had the pleasure of knowing. They’ve helped me to grow more than I thought I could in such a short time, and I just hope that I’ve given them back something equally as good. And what’s more, I think that it’s helped me in actually relating to my older friends better.

Reflection is a good thing, but now it’s time to gaze forward and see what mile markers I’ve got set for the next year:

  • Practice, practice, practice: In the past few months there’s been a big resurgence to the musical side of my creative life. My associates and I have some definite plans on publishing our own songs within the next month, and seeing where this part-time rock star thing leads, if anywhere. But for me to truly be able to do what I want in this arena, it’s time that I admit that I need to learn it all by the book. Last month I started piano lessons, which I’m enjoying a great deal. What I have to do is consistently make the time to practice, so I can actually improve. And before long I want to add in drum lessons as well. I fear that my do-it-yourself style has imparted some nasty habits that need to be undone and corrected before I can progress. No more half-assed attempts: if I’m doing this, I’m doing it right.
  • Back to healthy: That massive weight loss I wrote about so proudly has been 60% undone as of this writing. On top of that, I seem to be stuck in the mentality of reacting to problems instead of preventative maintenance. I have the health and dental, and I know if I shed that extra luggage from my frame it’ll help a lot more than just my ego. Time to fall back in line with diet and exercise. Definite hiking and biking falls into these plans, but sit-ups and pushups are going to have to figure into the equation as well. Maybe come fall I’ll be brave enough to get myself to a gym somewhere?
  • Order in the court: I’ve been showing some real obsessive-compulsive tendencies since the start of the year, at least where files are concerned. Not only did I finally get a handle on all those household bills, important papers and the like that had been sitting around my apartment in piles for far too long, but I’ve started to get a similar amount of control over all the things lurking in my computer. I like being able to find things. I want more of this order. I want to sort through all those cabinets and boxes full of junk and make it so I can find things again. Right now I’d say I’m about 20% there. Let’s see if I can get that up to 80% or so before the year is out. Doing something with all my ticket stubs and random keepsakes is near the top.
  • Building in “me” time to my web work schedule: There is one thing that I do have to say is in desperate need of change: this website. And all my other websites. I think I’m done freelancing for a while until I can bring these personal expressions of myself onto par with my skills and my life as it exists now. You have no idea how embarrassing it is to be a professional web designer and still be using an out-of-the-box templated design on my personal soapbox.

Staged for the vouyers

Friday, April 14th, 2006

A few weeks back at Dan & Jonah’s killer party in the upper west side, there was a staged fight on the apartment’s security channel that I recorded. Finally got around to stitching it together and posting it over at YouTube:

I’m having a lot of fun with YouTube — expect to see more videos in the future.

Marching for rights and the surreal side effects

Thursday, April 13th, 2006

Monday had to be one of the strangest work days I’ve had in a long time. Shame I didn’t blog this sooner — might have had more relevance to the moment. Then again, blogging hasn’t been a daily thing for me in a while, so where’s the surprise?

For some reason I woke up at 5 am and stayed up. Those who know me best know that I love my sleep dearly, but I’ll admit that I’m enjoying mornings a bit more these days. Call it maturation in progress. Anyway, I was making my way to the office and was just about to walk into the lobby through the back of the building when I came across a burnt out wreck of a station wagon on the street outside. Not everyday you get to see the remains of a car-b-q on a Tribeca street; at least not in this day and age.

A few hours of work go by and then it’s off to lunch at Pongsri with some of the guys from work; all part of the interview process for a new hire in the web department at work. Still strange to be part of the process, but I guess it’s getting easier being on the other side of the table; asking questions and not answering them. On the way back we noticed some metal security railings along Braodway outside the office. I had seen parking permits the day before about filming for Conviction so I really didn’t pay them too much mind, thinking they were somehow related to that.

But then around 2 pm, there were unfamiliar sounds coming from outside that grabbed all of our attention: people chanting. A group of us made our way outside to the rooftop garden to see what was going on. And for the second time that day I was rewarded for bringing my camera with me.

Then it dawned on me.  In my earlier-than-usual morning, I had time to catch up on the news, and they made mention of planned protests about the immigration policies in this country.   I knew they were happening in Atlanta and Washington, so it’s wasn’t too far of a stretch to see one here too, what with New York being the center of the universe and all.

That’s right, I said it. The universe goes around New York and Copernicus was a flake and a fraud, but that’s neither here nor there.   ^_^

Anyway, the rest of the workday took on a very strange atmosphere.   Every ten minutes or so chants would go up from the protesters and seemingly punctuate whatever minor task we were taking care of.   My personal favorite example was the loud round of chanting that kicked off just as I was concluding a phone interview.   I even raised my arms in mock adulation to my many fans outside.   Things were still going on some four hours later when I was walking out the door to make my way to the Big Quiz Thing, but the epicenter was further south.

Another dozen and a half pics of the protest — from the roof and from ground level — after the jump.

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The fire burns outside my window

Saturday, April 1st, 2006

My apartment is actually sandwiched between a couple of very busy intersections, with ambulances, fire engines and cop cars passing by at all hours of the day and night. So the fact that there’s flashing lights outside my window isn’t always enough to get my attention from whatever mindless tedium I’m involving myself in. But last night, things were a little different.

There I was, all ready to go to sleep when I noticed a strange glow and caught the distinct smell of burning wood out my window. I looked out my window and sure enough, there was a brushfire raging across the street. Of course, what made this a unique event is that the bursh that was ablaze happened to be under the parking garage of the Troy Towers apartment building, the 22-story structure that looks down on my building from its perch on the Palisades above.

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The fire truck that was dispatched initally started setting up next to my apartment, but the problem with that was the location of the fire — it was still a good four or five stores below the flames. What’s more, there was still another four or five stories worth of parking sructure and swimming pool to navigate around. Not the easist of places to get into.

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But then again, these men are professionals and once the fire department had a chance to repositioned themselves on top of the parking structure, the fire really didn’t stand much of a chance. Something out of the ordinary, but in the end nothing more than a tempest in a teapot. How said tempest started, I have no idea, but I’m sure something will be said of the events in an upcoming edition of the Weehawken Reporter — they’re good at covering this kind of stuff around here.