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Like everything, a journal is the reflection of a journey and its form morphs with time. This archive covers my blogging from 1999-2002.


The Blogger years. It started as I began travelling and wanted a more daily journal of my life to share with my friends.
oct sept aug july
june may april march
feb jan    
dec nov oct sept
aug july june may
april      

The leap from milky white pages to glowing white screen...the start of virtual exhibitionism.
apr.17: irate
apr.08: expired
apr.07: home
apr.06: free
mar.26: bound
feb.18: inked
jan.02: lost
jan.02: dream
sep.13: high
sep.02: wander
aug.30: touched
jul.24: glow
may.11: snap
feb.29: sex
jan.11: why
jan.01: the apocolypse
dec.06: mourning
nov.01: insanity
oct.13: caged
oct.13: surrender

baring a soul : november 1999

insanity: 11.1.99
"Is there somewhere else to be...is there somewhere else to be...take me in...i want out...that's all i need."

no sooner do i extrapolate my fears of being trapped in the Real World after graduation, do i get eaten alive by my intense self-loathing of my academic situation. great.

all semester i have been fighting this battle. it is the same battle that has kept me eeking away at this goddamn degree for the last seven years. it is my self-awareness that academia is not satisfying to me...does not ultimately make me feel good or accomplished. that is why i always went part-time.

but two years ago, i got the brilliant idea that i should let myself have The College Experience. and the first year was great...a nice break, very exciting, and entirely beneficial. but somewhere along the way, i have lost a part of myself that i held dear.

my motivation is gone. school makes me feel like i am trapped on a perpetual gerbil wheel. it makes me feel stupid and frustrated. and the more apathetic i get toward what should be my total focus, the less motivated i am to try at all.

and that has lead me to This Place. One and a half semesters (hell, i only have *7* hours next semester!) away from graduating and so crazy-unhappy that i can't bear the idea of doing it for one more day.

please don't think that i haven't been *trying* to get through this. i give myself the Pep Talk bi-monthly, telling myself that i'm so close and that i just have to put in *half* an effort (i have abandoned the idea of a Good GPA and have begun to focus on Passing). but i find i am now losing the battle.

i feel so worthless. at best, i have always viewed school as vaguely interesting and that a degree was a Wise Thing to have in my possession. however, after having nothing but academia ruling me for two years, my self-worth has plummeted to nothing.

i was the Director of Administration for a company at 21. i ran their accounting, i created their MIS, human resources, and marketing departments. i handled millions of dollars and kept 450 employees happy. then i taught business software classes and interacted with important people on a daily basis. i made a *difference*. *and* i went to school at night!

and now i can't memorize 40 vocabulary words a week. i am brought to tears by the mere thought of speaking turkish out loud in class. i can't even write a good paper anymore!

so i sit in a puddle of tears...tears of rage, tears of frustration, tears of self-pity. and i wonder what kind of *idiot* was i to quit working and go back to school full-time, put myself $20,000 in debt for a degree i don't think i can get?

i can't pay my bills, i hate what i am doing, i have become a total *sloth*, and i feel like if i quit now, it makes me the biggest loser of all.

do i quit, regain my sanity and my financial stability and come back to school later? or do i try to stick it out - complete this goal that i have set for myself?

i feel like i have completely lost my mind.