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Nov. 22nd, 2009 @ 11:49 am Contemplations on the nature of 'I'
Current Mood: contemplative
Today I'm pensive.. drawn up in myself.. deep in the forest.. searching for gods hiding in my unconscious.. tracking footprints and broken branches..following paths to power.

This liminality that sets me apart from the world.. I am coming to love it and hate it at the same time. I find no comfort in the things that used to comfort me, no solace on those places I once ran to when I hurt. "I am alone, there is no God where I am". Tat Tvam Asi. Winged creatures stand watch in the distance. Eyes quietly perceiving parts of my soul I would rather remain hidden. I stretch back my skin and reveal the fertile soil..worms and beetle bugs..diamonds and gold.. Not this, Not that. I am the manifestation of Time, a creature of flux and fancy. Some say time is like a river..I've been thinking of that recently.. the way my consciousness flows..the way discrete moments collapse in on themselves.. creating a blur of human experience that can not be understood in the discrete.

What was I thinking at 4:18 yesterday evening? Last Week? Yet I was conscious and awake, was I not? I was experiencing the world as I am now. Though every moment is discrete, my mind interacts with the universe in a way that is fluid, blending experiences like a master water colorist.. taking in color and form..integrating and synthesizing the thou and I down deep past where my rational mind can reach. They say our minds remember everything, that when poked and prodded vibrant perfect memories will arise..that it is all here..embedded in this lump of clay..yet I don't know what I ate last Thursday and I don't know what I was thinking about at any particular time that day. More and more I am struck by the fact that I create myself every moment, that I die every moment.

It is as if, there is a great ocean of being within me and 'I' only ever see the surface, the froth created by the movements underneath. Who I am now is just whatever oceanic froth my consciousness collects most at it. It's all my mind can handle. It can not take in the vastness of my own being, it can not take in the vastness of the world.. not in away that can be parsed and dissected. When it tries, the mind collapses and we experience the numinous, we have our mystical nirvana experiences.. we can 'be' the ocean, the all of creation.. but often at the end we are left back at the froth.. we feel the loss of disconnection from the infinite.. and herein lies suffering..

Our conscious mind seeks to dissect and understand, it sorts of grains of sand by color, weight, chemical composition. But this mind that sorts and categorizes, it too is illusion because when I look at my life.. I realize that my experience of being conscious is not discrete, everything turns in on itself, everything blends and transforms.. things integrate into my psyche that I don't even remember experiencing. So who am I? I am not merely my conscious wakeworld self and yet it is in many ways the only me I will ever know. The only me I can 'know' in the modern sense of knowledge.

I've been writing my personal essays for law school trying to take thirty one years of life and distill my essence into 2-4 pages of double-spaced text, my conscious mind attempting to lend coherency to the chaotic mix of mostly forgotten discrete experiences that have nonetheless shaped and molded my being into the person right now that in this moment is typing.Even this moment too, will soon pass away. What I am learning about, cogitating on.. exploring in my own mental landscape.. whatever lessons I glean from this contemplation..they will be assimilated into the great ocean of my own being, mostly forgotten by conscious mind, and yet utilized in everything I do because it will be down there in the deep where the 'I' spring up. It will be stirring the currents of my soul and creating the movements that result in the waves I can visible perceive.

More and more I come to realize that 'waking up', that being more conscious and aware in every moment means engaging more of myself in every moment...and that process is not rational at all. I am not engaging more of my rational mind, I am engaging more of my non-rational mind. It can't happen from the white castle of my frontal cortex that seeks to understand the world through discrete concrete experience.

I must be the dancer, the water colorist, the zen monk.. I must submerge the active mind I love so much into the ocean of my full being..break outside of the confines of the discrete, wrestle with the non-rational fluid nature of world-self, and disperse my consciousness like a net over as much as myself as I can..so that my consciousness (now also revealed as fluid)..flows through and into all the non-verbal spaces.. and then 'i' become more than 'i' and less than 'i'.

All I can do is hope that through this more and more of 'me' is present in each moment..more arises from the depth and reveals itself to the light before it returns.. that my conscious mind upon interacting with more and more of my unconscious in any given moment can comprehend more and that the knowledge obtained in this moments sinks back down into the ocean of being and can be utilized once again in endless cycle.. my whole being uses both what my conscious and unconscious minds experience..

:: sigh :: here it starts break down.. here I find I come against the limits of my own understanding. I get this sense that I can somehow through engaging more of myself, expand my own conscious awareness but I'm not sure how this data transference works. I'm not sure how it moves.. and it hurts my brain.

I want to understand the universe. I have accepted I can not understand fully by my rational mind alone. I want to understand myself and I have accepted that I can not understand it fully by my rational mind alone. I have some vague intuition that there are greater depths of understanding that 'i' can reach through engaging more in the non-rational, to allowing my consciousness to submerge within it..but not get lost in it.. because I want to bring more and more back..but back to where? Back to these liminal moments of discrete conscious experience that I then forget about because it all just ends up back there in the deep anyway.. or is there something to this intuition of mine.. that I could obtain a state of supraconscious.. aware of all the currents of my whole being at once and able to utilize all of those currents in all the rapid fire decision making I do at any given moment..

I want access to all myself at will.. but maybe I need to give up that desire to because maybe its impossible.. only...I can't seem to shake the idea that I could become more conscious of the unconscious parts.. not through my observer-rational faculties..but through the supraconscious awareness of the infinite in the finite..

There is a me beyond me.. that is still conscious.. something beyond my rational faculties that has a sentience..and agency.. that isn't just the swirl and whirl of fluid time-being experience.. at least that I what I sense...sometimes I have access to this greater awareness..that seems to be able to take in so much more of everything than I can...but that still is accessible to my ratonal me mind..just not accessible in the way of the scientist..accessible in the way of the watercolorist.. the poet.. the dancer... Is this the atman? The augoides? or is it all together different? So many terms.. to try to understand..so difficult when self and other blurs at the highest level of abstract understanding.

Most of this probably doesn't make any sense.. but this is what sprang out of me this morning over my coffee. I guess its what the underneath me is thinking about since I had conscious awareness of what I would write when I sat down..only that I wanted to write.. and now this post and my thoughts will sink back into the great ocean of being..that is constantly churning over all the experiences I have..searching for insight.. and by nightful..next week.. I may not even remember this moment.. may not even 'remember' these thoughts.. and yet they wil be a part of me.. they will be utilized in all my future thoughts on this subject.. they will not be forgotten.

Being alive is one trippy mutha fuckin experience.
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spiderweb
Nov. 17th, 2009 @ 02:13 pm Meditation-Social
I've recently decided that barring completely impossible circumstance. I am no longer having social time with anyone that does not include at least 15 minutes of quiet shared meditation.

End Anouncement.
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cheshirecat
Nov. 16th, 2009 @ 01:07 pm Burnout , HGA, Simplicity, etc.
I awoke in darkness.. surrounded by silence. Felt my heart beating in rhythm with the earth. Let the quietness seep into my being..all the way down to the core.

Stare at my whiteboard.. study study study.. my path is so very clear..25 hours this week. Felt into the spaces of resistance in my body...what is the source of this resistance?

Self-sabatoge? Burnout? Fear? What in myself is keeping me from entering the 'flow' of my study practice? It's not as if I am feeling like I've had to little social time. I haven't felt that way recently. It's not as if I am afraid of moving out of state (I resolved that last week but agreeing to let myself choose not to if I felt like it). Is it fear of studying and not doing better? Sure maybe..but does this account to all the resistance I feel? No. Quiet Quiet Quiet the mind.. follow the thread..

Last week, I broke through the burnout and got my essays together..Will today be the day I break through my anti-lsat study wall.. Can I gather enough strength and focus and will to study every night this week? I am so incredibly behind. I have 20 days left till my test. If I focus, I can totally make it happen. I know this but there is no time to spare, no time to procrastinate. It's do or do not time.. like the fuzzy green man said.

I'm making my almond wand a talisman for my Working. Coating it with Abramelin oil every day. Contemplating an hga specific mantra. Any suggestions? Gayatri is my backup but I was looking for something more focalized.

Today I am going to push through my LSAT resistance and study for four hours. I could use any extra good wishes and prayers you have.. to break through the barrier in my own mind that is holding me back from accomplishing my Will. 25 hours a week for 3 weeks. I can do this. I was doing more before.

My dad sends me this stupid emails (you kow the kind that were funny for like 2 months in the mid-nineties? ) Today's email was on wisdom from old people..normally I just press delete...but today I found myself skimming it.

This struck me.
17. Get rid of anything that isn't useful, beautiful or joyful.

I asked myself. What in my life is none of those things? Are there things in your life that do not serve any of these functions? Is there another function that is important to add to this list?
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Meditative, Solar
Nov. 11th, 2009 @ 06:00 pm Glitter is a gift from God.
on my developing personal staement

.. i care about things related to the environment..really i do..except for glitter cause glitter is a gift from god.. and i don't care if destroys the environment..its shiny!!! shiny shiny shiny!!!!!!!

;)
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cheshirecat
Nov. 11th, 2009 @ 10:21 am Law School, Abramelin, etc.
Current Mood: contemplative
On Friday, I made the decision to start my Abramelin working on 3/21 instead 12/21. I was unsure giong into this last phase of portal which one would be appropriate and it just felt like I needed more time. I feel so incredibly busy right now and I will be 'busy' right up to Solstice. I liked the idea of more leisurely prepatory period. Then spirit came a'knocking and it seems I may be changing my mind. I met with [info]nasu_dengaku on Saturday morning to talk about a wood inlay laser cutter project .. I'm going to create a hexagram pantacle in oak, chestnut, and walnut and spend the morning contemplating hexagram mandala imagery. I leave my house to go to Breakfast and in front of me is a man with a giant yellow hexagram on his shirt. (you can't make this shit up). Then I go to masonic event a friend is doing, and I'm literally surrounded by hexagrams. On the lamps, on the walls, in the pictures, etc. By mid-evening, I start thinking.. Am I being told that I am, in fact, supposed to start my working 12/21 instead of postponing? It certainly seems that way..or at least its giving me second thoughts. Maybe I'm just getting all nice and tender for my working..

On the note of letting my hga in..more and more I wonder if this period of my life is simply to break me down enough to let my hga in. It's not like the world is collapsing all around me.. but.. there is a lot of pressure and a lot of upheavals and a lot of sacrifice right now. It often feels like just to much for one Veleda. This week I've been attempting to do two things.. reach out to my hga for help and reach out to friends for help. I think both have been helpful. I've felt a renewed sense of focus and power and seem to be slowly but surely clawing myself out of the massive pile of overwhelm. I'm not optimally functioning yet..but I can see the path there and I'm on my way to it.

I realized a big part of my resistance is my lack of desire to move out of state. Most of the best schools are not on the West Coast. It seems so easy to rationally come to the opinion that moving is OK, however, emotionally I am very resistant. The thought of leaving the life I have created for myself is really stressful and painful for me. I'm having to play a game with my mind that says... you can apply to these schools and if you feel like not attending them, you can. If you don't get into local schools, you can wait and re-apply and do something to make your application stronger this year. I have to remind myself that applying to out of state schools doesn't mean I'll have to go out of state. I've lived in the bay area my whole life and i'm not against the concept of living somewhere else..but.. I'm really happy where I am. My family is here, my friends are here, my magickal and burner communities are here, etc. My doctor is great, my mechanic is great, etc. I just really don't want to leave. MEH. But I recognize that if I am serious about my Work, that sacrificing these things seems acceptable. I can get there intellectually but I can't emotionally. It's been causing me significant distress and I don't really know what to do about it.

Elsewise..for all of me that doesn't want to move .. there is a huge part of me that just wants to disappear for a year in some mountain cabin and be alone.

Oh so many inconsistencies in desire and thought.. I don't know what to say at the moment regarding my own state. I'm in flux. I have some better days and some worse days. I'm really unsure how this whole process is going to work out. I am encountering parts of me not capable of being controlled by my rational mind. It's requiring creative efforts.

My Will has returned and I am getting myself back on track but I'm not out of the forest. It's a delicate operation right now to re-orient myself away from the interpersonal and back to the intrapersonal.
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itscomplicated
Nov. 1st, 2009 @ 01:38 am Samhain 2009
Tonight, I braved the Spiral Dance. I couldn't manage the lack of structure at party besides..I'm fucking pagan.. what kind of decent pagan goes to a party instead of a ritual on like the christmas of pagandom. I am still a card carrying member of the witch cult even if I don't go that often.. anyway.. I wanted to experience something numinous..

Looking for spirit's guidance, craving for release. I closed my eyes and let the elemental invocations pierce me, enter my soul and bond with my being. I ignored the goofy and let my mind wander of the nooks and crannies of the dark mother's elbow. I slid into the dreamtime, kalike kalike please remove any suffering in my heart caused by the illusion of separation. Kalike Kalike.. please remove any barriers in my head caused by the illusion of separation. I chanted and danced.. and let my heart sing the song of the ending of the old and coming of new. I let the song consume, blotting out errant thoughts, constantly returning and returning to complete presence with THAT. Again and again my mind crashed against the walls of self and again I, the ram, charged. Later, I would sit and open to spirit, like the parched earth to the rain. And I danced in the rain of my own sorrow, smiling at my own shadows as they crossed faces of others in the spiral. I felt the light caress me gently..and in that caressing, in that love.. my heart cracked and I found a ancient tree outside and cried, my head cradled by its trunk. I wasn't sure what I crying for..it just was..undissected grief for times that were no more. Later on, we were asked about the seeds we were planting fo the coming year. Pick three, just three said the trickster. Law School, Fitness, and Abramelin. My path is pretty damn clear these days.

On that note got the german manuscript version of Abramelin oil in the mail today from Alchemy Works. woohoo!! Let the testing begin!


Anyway.. sleep sleep sleep
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cheshirecat
Oct. 21st, 2009 @ 08:35 am Fluid Intelligence Training
So about a year ago this term crossed my path when I saw an article saying you could increase your fluid intelligence. I read about it and like many other things in my life put it on a 'that would be cool to do someday' list.

I've had a few friends also read similar articles over the last year and it stayed in my mind as a 'cool thing to do' as opposed to many things which seem cool at the time but quickly disappear from my thoughts.

I _thought_ about doing it while I was studying for the L S A T (the first time) but never got around to it. It was stuck in the realm of Briah. Well here I am, preparing for my second test, and I decided to go ahead and figure out what all it was about and do it. It purports to augment and strengthen working memory which is something that the l s a t really tests because it forces you to keep a lot of facts in your head and manipulate them in very quick order.

_If_ it could positively impact my score, it seemed like a worthwhile thing to look at NOW as opposed to in the mystical future. Yesterday, I researched various dual n-back iphone apps and chose two - IQBoost & N-back Suite. I've committed to do 30 minutes a day for the next seven weeks. It's like this.. I figure I know what the test is about and yes I can improve various things (like my formal logic most-some multiple conditionals or undefined grouping games(i don't expect these terms to mean anything to you) but the amount of time I _need_ to study is a bit less as I mainly need to keep warm and practice my weak points. That being said that are anciliary skills that could be useful to the test.. for instance increasing working memory and increasing reading speed without loosing reading comprehension. It seems that spending time on these types of training behaviors could actually be more positively impactful then simply focusing on continuing to drill. So that is what I am doing.

A thing abou the program.. it's kind of hard.. makes my brain feel funny..by funny I mean it stimulates my brain in a way that I'm not used to it being stimulated and causes it to kind of wig out a bit so that when i'm done with a section..my brain is left there panting as if i've run a lap. I've long been a doer of various games and puzzles for the purpose of exercising my brain like crosswords, tangrams, sudoku, and other various logic puzzles.. and going with the physical exercise metaphore..I liken those types of games to weight lifting. You get specific problems that exercise specific parts of the brain.. spatial training like in tangrams, verbal, logical, mathematical, etc. My experience of the n-back is that its like a cardiovascular training system for the brain. You have to kind of lose yourself in it.. It moves very quick so you can't think too long about anything (kind of like running).

It works like this.. You basically get to independent streaming stimuli - in the case of IQBoost which I am testing first - Visual and Audio. In level one when one of those equal the thing right before its a 'match' example A D B B . You see BB - you press the match button. You can at any time have no match, an audio match, a visual match, or both match. Level one is not so hard..though it still makes my brain spaz. As you go up in levels you have to remember what occurred 2,3,4...or even 9 times ago. Yes.. imagine 2 independent streaming stimuli that you keep track of to the point that any given moment you can note whether either one of the stimuli matches to what occurred nine flashes/sounds ago. See why it might be hard? There isn't time to write it down, you literally have to hold it in your head. But the weird thing is how it has to be held in your head. It feels strange , mama..

Wowser. It's fucking hard. Hard in a different way that sudoki or tangrams were when I first tried them. It's totally like aerobics for my the mind. I guess I will get to finally find out if it does in fact increase general intelligence. Anyway.. I'm still playing around with doing it in the morning when I wake up or before sleep (i normally do mental weight training before sleep - i.e. one of the various games above).. I'm not sure if this is the best use of my time.. but there is some decent research on this..and it directly correlates with skills that could increase my score. So..it's a no brainer...
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wonder woman
Oct. 14th, 2009 @ 07:47 am Brazilian Model Stars in 16

Beautiful
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cheshirecat
Oct. 9th, 2009 @ 02:50 pm recommendations.
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I just got off the phone with one of the professors who is writing my letter of recommendation.

It's one things when your friends like you..but to hear this prfessor speak of me so fondly so many years of taking a class with her is.. deeply touching. In ways I can't even truly verbalize. She is someone I deeply respect who has accomplished a lot in the world and taught thousands and thousands of students over a forty year career as a university professor and researcher. She said I was one of the most passionate learners she's met. :: beat :: She wants to continue to keep in touch.

I received my letter from my boss today. Also deeply touching.

I have no idea what comes next in my world or how this is all going to work..but one thing can be said.. at this time next year 100% of my resources will be invested to making the world a better place for all of us.

So Mote It Be.
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cheshirecat
Oct. 8th, 2009 @ 08:29 am Luv Circle: On Friendship
Current Mood: contemplative
As part of my Work of Spirit Integration.. I am struck by the old phrase, "and love will bind them together' which is in reference ot the elements and actually a much older reference to Empedocles in which the elements mingled and separated under the dual forces of love and strife.

So under this idea.. i am exploring spirit as LOVE...the uniting force in the Universe. I tend to perceive spirit in various ways.. as love, as information/data, as pure undifferentiated energy, as pure consciousness/sentience/awareness.. as all of the above.. which different aspects moving more central in my awareness and experience at different times.

This week I started a six-week collaborative group (with six participants and one leader) exploring the nature of embodying love .. throughout the six weeks we will be exploring embodying love (as opposed to being loving) in various contexts: self, environment, food, friends, family, and work. I didn't choose the six contexts and would probably have chosen a different six..ha..but am glad for the ones that were chosen..as food and work wouldn't have made my list and I need to work on those like crazy!

During the week we are to focus on increasing awareness of the spectrum upon which walk in terms of embodying love and through that increasing awareness, choosing actions that are more aligned with love. I've already noticed a significant difference in how I am moving through the world.

This week the focus is on friends. I've long been frustrated by my sometimes lack of awareness of the different needs and desires of my friends. Sometimes it's hard for me to expand my perspective and take into account their unique preferences and ways of being when talking to them, planning things with them, or even just attempting to understand them. People are so weird and so very very different. In the rush of life, the 'no-brainer' convenient solution is to just assume people are like oneself.. it's quick then to make a plan or come up with a suitable response to a question in a conversation ..because we know ourselves best.. but in actuality .. this is not the case and I think we short change our relationships when we do not take the extra time to really be present with and engaged with our friends highly personal locations in the World. I am focusing this week, on being present in those diverse locations, in opening my eyes wide, and clearing my mind of biases and filters...so that I can perceive my friends in a new light and utilize that deeper understanding in the practice of relating.

Secondly - another area of personal frustrating I have is that I am a better talker than listener. I'm one of those sparkly performative types and my friends typically appreciate my story-telling conversation moving self... I think that other people have the space to jump in when they want..but that is due to error one above. People are different and some people need the perfect type of space created to step into and shine. Back to error one again, sometimes in listening people, I do not adequately get into another's person's perspective enough to be truly present in their personal narrative. I am experiencing it from my narrative and though to some degree we can not get truly outside our narratives, there is a lot of room for expanding one's perspective and I think that a much deeper intimacy can be gained from moving our narrative to the background, when we 'listen' to another... really shifting our focus to being fully present and engaged in witnessing the narrative of a loved one. That means taking in their background, what you know of their interests, family, political views, etc to understand what they are saying in the present, taking the time to really try to deeply understand who they have been , who they are, and who they are becoming.

Lastly - I'm also the busy girl.. the girl whose best friends don't often think of asking her to help them move because they think she is too busy.. There are countless easy and simple ways we can show our appreciation to our friends that we do not. Whether its bring them a gift of soymilk because you know they always run out. Taking the time to find a dinner place that serves their favorite type of food. Offering to help with something small or even something big.. in short..by being more present with them in their process and attuning oneself to their needs, helping as one can.

All of these things on my mind come down to increasing awareness and engagement with the others process. I think this week could go many different ways.. embodying love (I have a love smackdown conversation with a friend to have later this week!) is a complex and rich tapestry upon which to explore personal transformation... but I'm feeling called for this to be one of my primary foci this week. It's something I have been working on for years..but I've never spent a week in deep 24-7 practice with it. It will be interesting to see what other threads manifest over the remainder of the week.

So ..how how does attuning, listening, understanding, and anticipating the needs of friends contribute to embodying love? Well for this I think we need to unpack what Love is. No easy task for sure but I'll try to speak to it in the context of this writing. If Love is the force the binds the universe.. what is it binding and how? Glue? Duct Tape? Chewing Gum? :: wink :: I don't tend to think of it binding of disparate thing by smooshing them them together. In contemplating this concept, I thought of the way light penetrates the ocean. The impulse to Love for me is that fundamental urge for unity, connection, intimacy, and understanding in the dance between self and other. I think the more we come to know someone , the more we understand their essence, the deeper and more profound that love can be.

Now here is where i may lose some of you.. but I think to understand something truly, we must let ourselves be penetrated and transformed by it. I don't mean that we should take on our friends bad habits.. I'm not talking about that.. but by truly letting the light of our loved ones into our hearts and minds.. our minds and hearts are transformed and expanded. Greater awareness promotes greater understanding; greater understanding allows for clearer attuning of oneself to the light of one's friends; greater attunement allows one to harmonize and vibrate with the other (other-self spectrum depending) which promotes the force of Love in the Universe and binds together disparate things through a way that is indelible..because each person becomes infused with the part of their loved one. It's not like glue at all. It's like a complex chemical reaction where everyone gets transformed and becomes something else. This is LOVE to me. Embodying Love is trying to do that in a way that with ever increasing awareness and intention so that the results of those reactions in turn promote the desire for additional mixing. ; ) By doing this and interacting with people who in term pass techniques for good people mixing to others through touch, word, and sign... we touch with love friends of friends of friends.. until we are touching the world with a kiss from the heart.

In Nomine Agape;
Soror.Veleda.216
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white rose, Anahata
Oct. 6th, 2009 @ 05:53 pm Veleda says.
I do love the writin' of ritual.
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cheshirecat
Sep. 30th, 2009 @ 05:08 pm Hmmph
Ok.

It burns. It burns.

Q'dosh. Q'dosh.
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solartemple
Sep. 27th, 2009 @ 08:54 am Meh.
Current Mood: contemplative
Forgot to post this last night..

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Anyway.

I misheard the proctor today when he announced time remaining and slowed down my pacing thinking I had more time then I did and then when he announced the time again, I realized I misheard but at that point I have to do a rush job on six questions which means those questions are likely filled with wrong answers. So in short - I flubbed a section. I'm fairly down overall and trying to just rest today. I had been doing really really well in practice exams and I just don't understand how I misheard the guy. I was just so focused on the work and then he was speaking and the timer hadn't stopped and so i didn't want to raise my hand to ask.. as there is no time for anything.. I keep going over it in my head trying to figure out what he actually said but :: srhugs :: I can't cause I misheard the guy. Given the score I was trying to get only allowed between 6-9 wrong answers in total and it's unlikely I got a perfect score on the other three sections, it is unlikely I got my coveted 170. Not impossible but improbable. How did I mishear that guy? I've been asking myself all day..but it happened and I am here and will have to deal with it tomorror or when I get my test scores back on October 19th

Minus that.. most of the test went really smooth. I had a difficult time with one of the games and had to guess on two answers but that happens and i've had 170s before with a difficult games sections.. my average typically factors in missing a few games questions.. it doesnt however factor in me missing more than two on reading comp which is the section i flubbed on due to the proctor-hearing mismatch. I should have just ignored him. :: sigh :: At least I know there were no curve balls and if that hadn't happened I would have felt that I had a fair chance of getting my 170.. now.. eh .. unlikey.

I'm exhausted. I have to register for the 12/5 test tomorrow just in case I need to retake it. I have a fuckton of work to do to catch up after two weeks off my actual job that pays me monies. I have essays and apps to work on and schools to research and .. fuck.. maybe more studying for the lsat. and laundry i haven't done for a month..and.. and .. and.. There is no happy fun break time for me probably for the rest of the year. :(

I'm burn out and tired AND didn't nail it today. This is where I am supposed to be enlightened and not be emotional and not polarize the experience and remember that I can retake the test and that i haven't gotten the scores back and i could have done better than I think I did.. I did get through that section..maybe all my 30 second answers were right or something.. or .. anyway. I can't get quite reach enlightened at the moment. .

So..I am going to sleep and just need to deal with my reality this week. I feel let down, empty, tired, frustrated, etc and need to pick myself up with renewed efforts in the morning.. because the reality is I will keep fighting to get what I want till I get it. Sigh. I would have preferred it be less of a struggle though.
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spiderweb
Sep. 24th, 2009 @ 07:53 pm Hrmph
I had a nightmarish day today but I'm now at the hotel in Santa Rosa. Didn't really get to study. It was one of those universe is against me days..where my emotions make me feel like everything is going wron even though nothing epic is wrong just a bunch of stupid stuff that adds up.

I'm recuperating , making tea, trying to refocus for some light evening studying before bed.

I think I am getting sick. I haven't been had the flu all winter, spring, or summer. Two days before my test - sore throat, achy limbs.

WTF?

My beau is sick. See kissing boys is dangerous!

Anyway.. sigh. This was not how I intended to spend my day. Reset.
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cheshirecat
Sep. 2nd, 2009 @ 10:11 am Delerium
Current Mood: calm
I write reflections on a dirty bar wall
Fuschia Lipstick and $3 dollar beer
All found in a burlap sack at the end of the rainbow
And this is Life.

Went to the shaman .. peddling tarot for a dime
the Universe.. Star and Snake
Cosmic whirlpool of becoming, elemental foundation of being
Integration of all my parts
And this is Life.

Pass the Delerium.
I'll take a double.
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greaterpurpose
Aug. 28th, 2009 @ 04:12 pm Thoughts on Philosophy
Futurism and Modernism

I would like it more if I liked the art that it produced.

:/
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cheshirecat
Aug. 22nd, 2009 @ 01:31 am cartwheels
Finally.. i got past my hump.. first 90th percentile score. Lets see if I can keep it when I take another practice exam tomorrow. Won't trust it as legitimate without a few more data points to establish the trend.
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cheshirecat
Aug. 21st, 2009 @ 12:46 am lunar poetry - automatic writing.
white heat soothes metal skin
matchbox moments matter
steampunk candlestick creations
Illuminate night time wonderings

Playing four square
In the back of your head
Living partly there
On travel-sized epiphanies


Gotta grab a suitcase
fill it up with star bursts and lucky charms
Gotta grab a needle
To sew this patchwork quilt

Red zig zags, purple swirls
photographs of you
orange starbursts, sapphire sun
memories rainbow-etched

merry meet I said once.
slipping a canister of gasoline
slyly to the boy next door
It's just a little fire now..

Did you really wonder?
Didn't ya know, ain't you got it figured out?
Why my eyes gleam and my spirit glows?

Got the sun in my pocket and the moon in my eye.
And nights like tonight.. my spirit has to fly.
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cheshirecat
Aug. 10th, 2009 @ 11:08 am Hmm
My beau is gone for a week. It will be the longest time we've been apart since our first date five months ago.

I miss him already on Day 1. Man.. it's good..i mean.. I will certainly be more productive.. but..

I miss him already. :(
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cheshirecat
Aug. 3rd, 2009 @ 07:44 pm Meh.
I hate everyone today.

Thanks.
-Veleda
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