Optimistic Pessimism.
Welcome all to my site. This is a place where you can see the stuff that I do on occasion. I want to document what goes on in my life an share my experiences with all of my friends.
Welcome all to my site. This is a place where you can see the stuff that I do on occasion. I want to document what goes on in my life an share my experiences with all of my friends.
[35,000 feet, between Salt Lake City and Denver]
Drunk in Montana
Last night my crew and I went out for drinks in Missoula, Montana. we started out at this place called The Rhino. The girl at the Holiday Inn suggested it to us. that place was OK, but there was not much happening there. There were some girls, but most of them left. But while there, we were kind of harassed by a fat ass Native American chick. She then went on to say that I looked like her ex boyfriend. The captain was guessing it was something like that. She was also trying to get one of us to buy her a drink. I tried to pawn her of on the next guy but it didn't work. When she asked for our names, she was like, "What the fuck kinda name is Benedict?!" And then she asked where you from. i replied that I was Filipino. She was like, "What the fuck is that?" I had to educate her uneducated ass and then we got the hell out of there. We then made our way down the street to Reds. That was the happening place with people that are closer to my age. We should have gone there first. There were a lot of hot girls there and we were able to strike up conversations easily. Everyone thought the bar closed at 2:00am but they started kicking out everyone at 1:45am. How are they gonna sell beer up until that time and then kick you out? Damn! We then grabbed something to eat then headed abck to the hotel where I passed out at 2:15am. At first we thought it was gonna be a boring 18 hour overnight, but it turned out to be OK with a few exceptions.
posted at 4:50 PM by Super Ben
Sunday, February 01, 2004
[17,000 feet, between CIC and SFO, ca]
Everything and Nothing
My blogs are now gonna be at what time I wrote them and not the time they are posted. I can't believe it is February now, and the year of 2004. My, how time does fly! I'm still trying to get over the loss of my digital camera. But for some reason, I almost don't care about it. I'm already shopping for a new one. I think the lack of feeling stems from another emotion problem I am having right now. Well whatever! Last night even before he knew how I felt about my loss gave me a little advice on how to think about this situation. Instead of me having lost some money on an object I owned, I should think about the price I paid as being the price for the use of the camera instead of the price of owning it. one shouldn't attach themselves to material posessions. I think I have learned that lesson in the past already. But not quite fully. There are still 'wants' in my mind that stand stronger than some needs.
posted at 6:49 PM by Super Ben
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