Things I Learned This Week:
-I have internet on my phone
-Teaxs is rather GREEN and beautiful
-I will be teaching 9th grade creative writing and reading at AnImo Watts #2 High School this upcoming year. Thank you Jesus!
and yet
I still can’t seem to shake that feeling.
Confession: I’ve recently been exerting a lot of energy on trying to convince myself to get excited over everything.
summer lovin
I love people and all of the excitement of the past/next few weeks, but sometimes it’s good to just catch a breath and a moment to myself. Though my moment came unexpectedly, I am more than happy to be enjoying some time at It’s a Grind in Diamond Bar…
Deep breath, and….
tonight: dinner w/ andrew’s family (diamond bar)
tomorrow: making breakfast for my parents at new apartment (palms), 2 bbqs in the afternoon/evening (ktown and db)
sunday: church (lb), bbq (lb), bridesmaid duties, work (westwood)
monday: 12 hours of work (westwood)
tuesday: lesson planning, small group (long beach)
wednesday: interview and teach session (watts), packing, work (westwood)
thursday: houston!
So yeah… gasoline+mileage and a lot of work, Houston for the weekend, Disneyworld for the following week, bachelorette party, back for half a week, and then off to norcal for the wedding, then back to say goodbye to some of my favorite people as they head off to Cambodia till mid-august!
I don’t know where I got the idea that my summer would be empty and boring.
lost and found
This past weekend, my wallet went missing. This was unnoticed by me until Saturday afternoon when I tried to purchase a blouse at South Coast Plaza. In the 24 hours since I had last seen my wallet, I had been all over the place… Palms, Culver City, Marina Del Rey, Diamond Bar, and now, Costa Mesa. I had no idea if it was lost or stolen, or what had happened to it. I was very sad because that wallet was a gift that I love, and very upset at the prospect of canceling/replacing all of my ID’s and cards.
Sunday afternoon when I returned to my apartment, I looked all over to see if it had fallen out somewhere. I made calls to all of the places I had visited. I was frantic and upset, but also tired and in need of rest before my late night work shift. “Just rest” was what I heard. “Just rest.” So I stopped, crawled into bed, and tried to sleep, still feeling defeated.
I thought of the message I heard at Evergreen that morning. Freedom measured by the praise you give when your chains are the heaviest. “Rest in me.” Well, I can’t just say “I praise you God! I thank you when times are tough, just like the Paul did!” to prove that I praise him even when it is hard. I’m not into the whole formula for salvation type of thing. But I can say thank you. Thank you that I feel the freedom to rest right now, when I need it most. Thank you for peace. So I slept. And I felt slightly less defeated.
Later that night while I was at work I got a voicemail from my dad telling me that my wallet was turned into the Marina Del Rey Sherrif’s station. No money, but all of my ID’s and cards were still there. A transient brought it in, said he found it in a dumpster and brought it on by. I still do not know if my wallet was lost or stolen to begin with. But the deputy found my ID, saw that my Long Beach address, placed a call to the LB Police Department, and asked them to make a house call.
God is good.
what a week!
-moving on in to new apartment!!!
-kimchi fried rice delivery included w/ moving help
-disneyland w/ julie
-small group lady loving
-confirmation of book club!
-greek food + my life in ruins w/ ashley, rachel, tara
-father’s office + free pinkberry w/ everybody + eternal sunshine sleepover w/ diana
-dinners + breakfasts w/ anna
-chilling out in db and irvine
-starting to run again (even if on an ellpitical…)
-purchasing tickets for florida (disneyworld) after texas!
wowie, looks like summer is being good good good to me! my emotions, of course, always make things into somewhat of a head scratcher, but all in all… i am happy and i love love love people.
…
It’s not that I expected to be turning happy cartwheels at leaving this apartment and be leaving westwood… but I did not prepare myself to be sad about leaving! I am not even finished moving out, I have at least a solid days worth of work left before my stuff is out of here.
[I think it's because I was moving while everybody was coming back from Catalina and in goodbye mode]
Please, Summer, keep being nice to me, okay?
full of potential?
-I loved being back at work this week.
-Started moving, started painting. Quit painting 20 minutes later because the color looks… terrible and I am waiting until it dries to see if it looks better.
-Interviewed today, another interview tomorrow, and a potential one next week. Even if these don’t amount to anything, I am more at ease about the job situation. Funny how that happens. As soon as I gave up that concern, things started to happen. God is good.
-I feel sick sick sick
cold turkey
this may not seem like a big deal, but
today i unsubscribed from several blogs. not the blogs of people who i am relatively close with. and not public blogs. but other personal blogs of people i know but don’t really talk too.
might not seem like a big deal, but… it actually is.
whose blogs did i subscribe to? the world may never know.
[sorry i'm a creeper]
Back to Summer, Back to work.
I am actually very excited to be starting work back up again today. I get 4 hours to sit and read! Followed by 4 hours to play in the dorms. I need to start making my Summer book list. It’s ridiculous how excited I am to have time to read read read.
Though I am starting my Summer job today, I still have one week of student teaching left, and I am going to start moving (well, probably just painting–unless we get too lazy/cheap to paint) this week. I hope I don’t lose my head! Haha wait till people to see our weird retro kitchen tiles.
This past week was a fun one but it was a busy one packed with people (who I love) and hours spent in TRAFFIC (my #1 enemy). The introvert in me wants me to crawl into a hole with a blanket to cuddle and be alone for a bit. Maybe that’s why I am so thrilled to get to read and clear my head tonight.
Anyway, Summer is off to a great (albeit EMOTIONAL. Wait, what? I didn’t even talk about being emotional… well, maybe I’m just overwhelmed) start. I just hope I can curb my irritability before I ruin it for all of us.
[fall]en faith
Things are falling into place!
…for the Summer.
Anna and I signed our lease, I got enough CSO hours to make some $ (but few enough to rest up), Texas flights have been booked, Florida trip being considered… it is pretty wonderful.
But right now, I am having a very hard time trusting and believing that I will be taken care of after Summer. What if I do not get a job? Then I am stuck with an [awesome] apartment that I have no $ for. And what if I cannot finish my Master’s? What then?
My dad asked me last week what my alternate plans were if teaching did not work out. I stared blankly. I don’t have any. This wasn’t supposed to happen. Some admin job? Court interpreting school? …Barista? CSO? Nanny? I already know where I want to be.
I guess it helps to remember that I am in no worse a place than the rest of the country. The questioning that I am experiencing is no different from what the typical college graduate experiences at any time, especially now. Sure, maybe it stings a little more since I spent all of this money on school and I have no way to earn it back to pay off my loans. But at least I am not experiencing the sting that so many others are, of being unable to provide for their families.
And so… right now, I am challenging myself to believe that I will be okay. That just as God provided for the Summer, he will provide for the aftermath. Maybe in the form of a job, maybe in the form of… not. So here I am. Asking him to hold onto me, asking him to help me increase my faith that he will provide for me in some form and take care of me.
Peace, hope, joy. Those are what I want. Riches and prosperity are secondary, if I can have those three.