Category: Slice of Life

A slice of dreams

I didn’t know how long it was going to last. Dreams tend to be short burst of scenes sped up to 2.5x, at least mine are. But at a certain point, I was able to bring it down to 0.5x, so that I can savor the moment. It wasn’t even a naughty dream. Nor did the idea that, even if my actions could have controlled the course of the dream, I would stoop to lead it to that course. She was in my arms and it felt so real. And yet, at the same time, I was scared I was going to wake up.

So I answered slowly. I walked slowly. Hell, I breathed slowly, just to slow down my oxygen depletion rate in this lucid game. It wasn’t even a fantasy setting. What we talked about, what I saw, is what reality is. But somehow, I’m there. I was able to see it through to the end. To the point that I opened the door and walked out, waking up, smiling. A simple visit was all it took, was all I needed, was all I wanted.

Why are the simplest things in life the hardest to get?

Slice of escape

So I guess this is why people do it. Each gulp feels like a burden pulled from my back. But I’ve always said I was a happy drunk. I was still able to make mac n cheese. Some quarts of water, 4 table spoons of butter. I do eye ball the damn milk though. I mean, I love the creaminess of some fake ass mac n cheese that came from a powder.

Who cares if it’s fake, as long as it’s real no?

After all, life can’t always be real as sometimes we’re just in a simulated reality. Doing things we’re supposed to do because we’re programmed to do it. But shit, ain’t the “fake stuff” sometimes so damn good, who cares if it’s not legit. It sure hits the spot.

I’ve never, ever been in not control. And even now, typing, I am in control. Is this liberation or just pure numbness? Because thinking of my worries and simply saying….I guess. Who cares? Of course I do. I always am in control. Even now, just so happens it just simply doesn’t hurt as much.

At least the world feels lighter at this moment and my smile is able to sneak in every once in a while. But let this be known, this isn’t me. This isn’t what I do. Because I know I can make it out alive. Despite whatever fuck up I do, it will be ok. But for tonight, let me just escape.

To a place with no worries.

To a place unburdened.

To a place where I am the center of attention.

Drunk or sober, I will always and still be me.

Fuck.

Slice of Distancing

Sometimes, it’s good to simply write into a blog with having to worry about some structured form of art being written. Throw away the analogies, the hidden double (or triple) innuendos, the desire to add bells and whistles to the simplest words. I didn’t always blogged in this manner. After all, wasn’t blogging basically a public diary?

So I figure to just simply write what’s going on. A slice of my life every now and then.

And what other topic is there to write about at this moment other than this virus going on? Not going to lie, when I first heard about this, I didn’t take it seriously and joked about it. It’s not until it is literally in your doorstep that reality kicks in. The very building that I work in, albeit on a different floor (that I visit regularly to raid its snack fund), had a confirmed case. Not only that, just like any other state, the cases continue to rise. This is due to both human stupidity and ignorance.

This all happened when taking one of the major IT certifications (mind you, my birthday weekend too). It seemed so unreal and when I learned someone in MY building got it, it was quite scary. Think about all the cases in the world, heck, in your region and at the back of your mind, you’d probably think “Hmm…at least it’s not in my area” and yet, just knowing the virus was literally a few feet away from you in the work space you’ve been in for years….. it’s truly unreal.

And it isn’t simply just a matter of health. While I’m not in the risk demographic, I see the economic and financial impact it has on people. People can’t work. People have already lost their jobs. While everyone is enjoying this self quarantine frenzy, people forget that others dont see this as a blessing and have no way of supporting their families. And we don’t know for how long, too.

Im fortunate that I still work and while it isn’t truly guaranteed (we have no idea how this situation will escalate), it’s still an uncertainty. Rather that than be certain that I’m not working, that’s for sure. Sometimes, we worry about not getting paid maximum dollars (and Im guilty of that), that we take for granted our stability of having income at all.

In lighter news, this has forced me to continue cooking for myself instead of having to order out daily. I think on a weekly average, I would spend $120+ on take out food alone. That same amount of money I have used to instead buy groceries that lasts for two weeks.

And like almost everyone else in quarantine, I did start to work out again. I forgot how good it feels to punch and kick the shit out of a heavy bag. I guess Im hoping to roll out of this distancing culture with an 8 pack, huh? Animal crossing has truly taken its cute paws around my life also. This game is so hella addicting….I dont even….

Us gamers think this whole social distancing is a piece of cake haha. WE WERE BORN TO DO THIS! Then again, the social aspect of online gaming still has its annoying quirks….

People are just disappointments.

The thing about trusting people (online or not), is not that putting your trust in them makes your life easier, it in fact makes things harder. Makes things worse. Whatever you hope to bury by letting others in, you just provided them the ability to bury yourself with it. But we still do it anyway, because we find that placing trust into others has this hopeful, aftertaste to it.

“She’s different”
“He wouldn’t do that”
“They’re my friends”
“Not like that”

hmmm….but they usually are. They usually do. And yet, we can’t help it. We have to learn to trust. No matter how cynical I have become over the years, I still have faith and hope. Even if that hope seems fleeting, I know it will never be lost. It’ll always be there.

Somewhere.