Phases, Part Two

So for some reason it’s been nagging on me at the back of my head, but I gotta explain what the previous phases of my life were. Okay, here goes:

Phase One (Birth to Fourth Grade)
Andy runs around a lot and plays in the dirt.

Phase Two (Fifth and Sixth Grades)
Andy realizes that people have different personalities, and begins actually forming friendships and, to some extent, antagonisms. Andy continues to run around a lot.

Phase Three (Seventh and Eighth Grades, Freshman year of High School)
Junior High introduces Andy to lots of other people his age, Andy begins to get this concept of what girls are all about.

Phase Four (Sophomore High School)
Andy begins making new friends, many even of that scary opposite gender. Andy develops his first very strong infatuation. (Which, sadly, still lingers in the depths of his subconscious.)

Phase Five (Junior in High School)
Andy begins to understand the greater workings of the school, the politics, the cliques, the system, and tries to maneuver himself around within it, moderately successfully. The concept of “The teacher is not always right” begins to emerge.

Phase Six (Senior in High School)
Andy becomes part of a very complicated social web, but not nearly as much as he’d like. Numerous social dead ends provide trauma sufficient to last many years hence. Andy realizes that one of his many infatuations is more than the rest, as it involves interest in the person, not just the appearance. Realizing it doesn’t make it hurt any less when it doesn’t pan out.

Phase Seven (Freshman and Sophomore in College)
Andy is forced to make many new friends, and realizes this is a fresh new start. Of course, he is too comfortable in the role he played in High School, and rapidly falls into the same groove he left behind him. Andy meets the girl of his dreams, and is too chicken to do anything about it.

Phase Eight (Junior and Senior in College)
Andy gets a new job, moves out of the dorms, and begins integrating into the social circle that he remains a part of to this day. Andy tries to further relations with the GoHD but fails due to lack of follow-through. Andy lives with different sets of housemates, and finds the situations tiresome… but then again, some of the housemates were real characters.

Phase Nine (Current)
Andy gets a job and moves out to his own apartment. Andy lives alone, five miles from work. Commute is nothing, work continues to be some happy-happy Internet paradise, life seems a perfect dream, which of course doesn’t last.

Phase Ten (Pending)
Andy moves back into a house with housemates. Work begins “restructuring”, if not officially yet. Work moves to different campus.

So, there are many other intertwinings in there, constants between the phases, but that’s the framework. And forgive me for not naming names, but… you know.

Phases

Well, I’m in a strange transistion period now… I can feel that one phase of my life is ending, and another is beginning.
Strange thing is, this one lasted longer than most of the previous… a full three years, where most of the previous only lasted one and half or two.
With the mood at work changing, all these people leaving, moving to a new complex, and on top of that possibly moving out of my apartment back into a house with housemates, my life is gonna be very different in a few months.

Weird

I just can’t shake this feeling of anxiety. It’s like I’ve forgotten to do something major… and I’ll remember once it’s too late.

Supermarket observations

At Albertson’s today, there was a display of Slimfast right next to a display of Twinkies and Ho-hos.
Also, I noticed that, almost universally, all diet soda has cans that are printed with white backgrounds.
And those are just two of the things that happened to me today. Perhaps I’ll write more later tonight, but Dark Angel’s about to come on!

More Comic Coincidences

So I just got a resume forwarded to me from a friend, who had it forwarded from a friend who had it forwarded from a friend.

And it turns out I know the person who’s resume it was.

Weird.

Synchronicity

I just made my first international phone call. I feel so… special.
But anyway, today was very busy, and very odd… I awoke to the very distinct, random and powerful feeling of… dim sum. Not the taste, but the triggered memory of the concept of dim sum. Now this wouldn’t be odd, except for the fact that a bunch of my friends were having dim sum at that exact moment. Of course, you could write that off as subconscious realization, because I knew they were there (and would have been there myself, if I didn’t have band practice at noon). But the weirder part was that later that day, I left a message with one of the people there, and went to practice. After practice, I was driving down the freeway, when I suddenly realized I should check my phone to see if anyone had called me, and as I was reaching for the phone, it rang, and it was her.
Did I develop a low-level day-long psychic link with Nicole? Weird.
I just finished Conker’s Bad Fur Day, and I recommend it to anyone who is of legal age and owns an N64. It’s a short game (only took me 9 hours of gameplay) and parts are rather raunchy, but it’s actually very funny in places and manages to spoof almost every genre you can imagine.
Damn, I’m out of soda again. *sigh*

#11

#11 on the list of things never to say to a person:
“Hey, is your scale off? Either that or I lost 8 pounds since this morning.”
Dammit, Luke, shut up shut up shut up!

Slipping… slipping…

So yes, I work for Yahoo!, so yes this is a bad thing (except for that stock buyback thing, that’s good). Not coincidentally, today marks the first day in the entire time I have worked for Yahoo! that I have zero stock options worth any money at all. Yay.
*sniff* I wanna be rich again. Somebody send me back to 1999 and make me sell all my shares. This whole reality thing sucks.