Another Long Time

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Hey hey, people. I have two realizations today that are very meaningful to me.
1) I'm definitely going to Japan next year and no person is gonna stop me. >:I
I say this with sheer confidence because I've been continuously learning Japanese (culture and writing...and a little speech and grammer) and I absolutely will not let another year pass me by without putting what I've been studying so much of to use. I still have to read up on grammar and sentence structuring and such, but I can definitely say I know enough to get around. I might stay hungry (lol) but I'll be sure to review the basics again before I go.

2) I've been still thinking on what I should do in life as my lifelong goal/dream job and I think I know what it is. It's something that I have to be passionate about, right? Then it's definitely the art of making fireworks!!!
You see, I've finally realized that fireworks catches my eyes a lot more than anything else I want to get involved in. And it's still so mysterious to me. Like, how do they get the different designs on it and well, a bunch of other stuff. Believe me, I understand it's dangerous (because they are explosives afterall) but as long as I learn the correct way and be very cautious, I'm sure I'll be fine. I would love to eventually make very unique designs and end up being like the coolest fireworks artist ever! Well, okay, that's not my main reason for this newfound passion of mine but that title wouldn't hurt.
It's mainly to be able to put a smile on people's faces and most importantly, to not have conflicting feelings about if what I'm doing is bad in the sight of God. With this fireworks idea, I wouldn't be influencing anything negative unto people. At least, I don't see how it could.
Well, I shared quite a bit today so at least one response would be nice...please?

Haha anyway, peace ¦ 3

Love pt. 2

Hey peoples, it's been a long while again...I know. I learned some more about love and am here to talk about it. Now before I get into it, if you read my first post about love, I said was going to share the spiritual/educational things I learned about in another post. Unfortunately, I forgot what it was but I'm sure, God willing, it'll come back to me.

In the mean time, while on the topic, here's a little something I ran into.
http://sethadamsmith.com/2013/11/02/marriage-isnt-for-you/

Birthdays

Hey all. I went on a hiatus for 2 weeks from facebook due to learning some interesting truths about birthdays and it's origin. On another note, I honestly was considering staying off facebook cause...eh, it's really just not my thing. But I felt I should get back on as it is my only means of contact with most of my friends (which are out of state).

So yeah, listen in and enjoy...or not enjoy. Whichever the case, I pray that you are enlightened.

http://www.contendingfortruth.com/?p=1134

And that's it, peace ¦ 3

P.S.: I never did update what happened with my lost items. My wallet came back to me like a week later I think (good ol' boomerang). I truly thank God for that. My phone was definitely stolen...well either that or my phone has achieved a newfound ability to use my google wallet account to purchase "State Property" (some movie) from the google play marketplace on it's own (highly unlikely). Anywho, I got it replaced. Same model.

Easter

I don't even like typing the word. Hmm? What's wrong with Easter, you say. Google, or better yet, wiki search "Ishtar".

'nuff said.

And that's that, peace :3

P.S. I had a realization earlier sometime last week, then forgot it. Sorry.

Serious Update!

Hey hey, I got some crazy news. I lost my phone within two weeks time of losing my wallet! Crazy huh? What's even more crazy is that neither of them returned to me yet. Now I say that because, if you know me, you know that my wallet is like a boomerang. Whenever I lose my wallet, it always (somehow) finds its way back to me. And the same applies to my phone. I think the part that hurts me most about this situation is that, for the first time in a long time, something has actually been stolen from me (well, something of important value, that is.)

Now, I'm not grieving on the floor, saying "GOD WHYYYYY???" or any of that other nonsense as I already know everything happens for a reason. And think I kinda do see the reason for this. Well, for my wallet, that's just mean, whoever you are that took it, but my phone, I understand that part. Every now and then, when I would go on my phone, I think to myself "this phone is to good to be true" since I've never had such a nice phone like that before (HTC EVO 4G LTE for Sprint, in case you're wondering). And to top it off, the last system update for the phone took out all the minor problems I had before, so everything worked fine. I'm pretty sure you see where I'm going with this. Basically, I really started becoming attached to the phone. I'd go on it sometimes just to look at it and put it back in my pocket. It seemed liked I was idolizing it. Not full on worship, of course, but feeling like the phone was a big part of my life. In a sense, it was, but that's because I made it so.

So yeah, it kinda was too good to be true, which brings me to my next realization. "This is too good to be true." That phrase right there is like the ultimate taboo phrase for me specifically. Whenever I say those words (even through thought,) it's like guaranteed that something is going to happen to "this" whatever it may be. I can think of three things immediately that were lost and I blame this phrase for: 1. Video Game(s), 2. My Ex, and as you all know, 3. My Phone. Funny, I know.

The only thing now that's still bothering me is my SD card. I had a lot of songs, notes, saved data for apps, and...eh, the pics don't bother me at all, but now the perpetrator knows my face (gasp, the HORROR!...definitely being sarcastic.) Anyway, I really miss that SD card.

Oh, and that post I typed about wanting to make fireworks...just forget it. Not doing it. I've looked into it and, well...it's not something I want to do anymore. I will however keep it in the back of my mind, however. I'm not going to fully give up the thought yet!

That's it for now, peace ¦ 3

P.S. I just noticed prior to typing this post, my blog has 103 views and 0 comments. Really guys? Not maybe just one thing to say? I know some things I say may be incorrect to others, and I'd like that kind of input. Anything.....I'll even accept hate-mail!

Ironic Realization

Here's a quick one. I realized this like a week ago, by the way.

     I find it ironic that when people refer to someone's age as "old," you usually initially think of someone in their seniority or just basically really old. Now, when someone is referred to as "older," you initially think of a middle-aged person. Funny, huh?

     So yeah, that was just a little something that crossed my mind and I didn't want to forget it. Ya know, I really have to start putting these realizations up as soon as they come to mind (as this one is a week old). I've missed quite a few already due to procrastination. That's one close friend that I hate, for real.

Anyway, that's it for now. Peace ¦ 3

Tadaima~ -_-

Whoo wee, it sure has been a while but I'm back. I learned two interesting but sort of unimportant facts recently (not so recently anymore since I've been editing this post for, like, ever).

1) New York is the only state where the license plates are placed in front of or on the back of ones car, or both. Other states just place theirs in the back only. Upon discovering this, it made me wonder...would that make it illegal to have two plates; one on each side? Or is it just some kind of "car" code that one automatically knows as soon as he/she get's his/her license?

2) In all restaurants, the salt and pepper shakers are supposed to be changed every week. Why?....just, why exactly? It's not because it goes bad or anything. Meh, I guess it's partially because people in America can do that.

In the midst all of the these weird mishaps, I'll just continue trying to enjoy life, hehe.

De wa, matta. ¦ 3

P.S.: this post is technically old. I started typing this post in like February.