I’m thinking of closing out both my Twitter and Myspace account.
I wanted Twitter to be an outlet for my uncensored thoughts. A place to keep shit “one-hunnit”, and let all my words spew free. Well, it turned into me rarely writing shit on there. It had potential, but I think besides me not using it for my thoughts, my feed got filled quickly with other people’s bullshit. I have a hard enough time trying to skim through my Facebook feed as it is.
Myspace is just old, and needs to hurry up and get off the internet already. I was debating if I should keep my account around to serve as a time capsule, but why? Yeah, it’s going bye-bye this weekend.
Oh shit, I just realized that I still have a Livejournal, Bebo, and Hi5 (The last two accounts, I created but didn’t edit anything on them. They’ve probably been auto deleted). Is there such a thing as a Social Networking Hoarder? I may qualify.
Well, it’s just Samoan-Ninja.com for my personal shit, and Facebook to keep in touch with family and friends.
I’m not talking about my spirit but about my clothes.
You see I have to buy new clothes because my current apparel are worn the fuck out. So why is this a bad thing? Well, I’d rather delay this process because I’ve been going hella hard on my workouts. See where I’m going with this? If I buy clothes now, it’ll be for my current size and I’m just now starting to lose weight. I wish this could wait later till I lost more weight and plateaued, then it’ll make more sense to go shopping.
Out of nowhere I stopped working out and then I got depressed as fuck. I pretty much became the sad looking bubble in that Zoloft commercial. I didn’t want to do anything, and was really in a shitty mood most of the time. I was contemplating bout quitting my job, and other retarded shit.
Anyways I started working out again this week and I’ve been feeling great. This fucking leaves me no option of quitting cause I don’t ever want to be put back in that depression mode, ever. Oh and breaking 2 chairs within 2 weeks kind of helps to put things in perspective on how being obese sucks. Let’s fucking go!
Usually occurs sometime in your twenties, a few years out of school and still feel as though you’re waiting for you’re life to begin.
For most people it will be arround twenty five years of age (give or take a year or two) as this tends to be when you’re way of thinking is starting to change beyond that of a high school or college student. Most people realise they’ve reached this age if they talk to teens online and realise their way of thinking/talking/interacting etc is considerably diffrent and/or they’re starting to refer to teens as ‘kids’.
It’s an age where a lot people start developing a more realistic outlook in life and start feeling that if they haven’t accomplished certain things in life they thought they would by then that they may never (Even though this isn’t true and they still have a long time to attain their goals and dreams).
This tends to be the age where regets about decitions made in High School, College etc start becomming more appart. The classes one didn’t take, or could have tried harder in, the teams one didn’t try out for, and wished they had and so forth can sometimes cause a lot of regret and even resentment of those that are doing things one wishes they’d done.
Some people will respond to a quarter life crisis by rushing into various landmark type goals in life (ie, getting married, moving out from your parents house, getting your first house, getting your first real job, having kids).
Reevaluated my life. I’ve split it up into two phases, here is phase one:
Workout (Get back to high school shape or better)
Get a Part-Time job (Get an income flowing, and keep busy)
Join a local sports team (Rugby?)
Study for computer network certifications
Once I’m in shape and have earn some certificates, phase two will commence and it’ll probably be more about career choices. I’m 25 now and I’m looking at getting career serious at 30+.
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