nedelja, 27. april 2008

Poker


Turns out that, somehow, I'm pretty decent at it. Which I don't really understand. I told people I can't bluff, no one believed me and so I kept winning. I must admitt though... I was pretty lucky... beginners luck and all that I suppose. I say that because once I got to know the game a bit better (we played Texas Holdem), I realised what kind of crazy bets I was making... But it was still sweet to see those bets come through.
All in all, I spent a lovely evening yesterday, in the company of a few chaps I am quite fond of, playing poker, eating pizza and chips (with dip!), listening to great music... and lots of laughs. Good semi-healthy fun (had a bit too much food and beer...). The fun lasted until about 2am. But I still managed to get myself out of bed by 9, so that's a good start of a promising day.

Off to studying.

Picture taken from:
http://www.legendsofamerica.com/photos-oldwest/Poker1882EganSaloonBurnsOR-500.jpg

sobota, 26. april 2008

The neverending story

Everyone has their own crosses to bear. That's a fact. Some people are lucky to find someone that appreciates and understands them enough to try and help them carry their cross. And some people are even luckier, for the feeling is mutual. But sometimes as true as these feelings might seem, with some people it turns out to be no more than an illusion. Not neccessarily because one of the two is lying, or pretending but simply because human beings seem to be very good at not understanding one another, or not caring to understand.
I am not a conflict person. By that I mean that I often try to ignore problems, instead of dealing with all the difficulties that arise when you decide to solve them. The problem with this is that while the conscious mind may succeed in persuading itself that a certain problem does not exist, the subconscious mind never manages to do so. And so, as a psychologist might tell you, all these unresolved issues pile up in ones subconsciousness. This occasionally results in emotional meltdowns. This portrays itself as outbursts of strong, usually negative emotions that rarely have a solid foundation... in other words... you lose it for no reason whatsoever.
This, in itself, would not be a problem. I mean, everyone has to blow of some steam sooner or later in one way or another. The problem arises in the fact that I generally don't lash out in private, or over random people but around people that I care about and that supposedly care about me, hoping that they would manage to understand, and believing that, unlike random people, they wouldn't bail out while I go through these painful moments.
Painfully enough, it seems impossible to find someone that understands. Even when you try your best to explain your predicament. So, more or less all the time, what people percieve is a generally acceptable person (meaning myself) ranting over some rediculously pointless issue.
The climax of this whole thing is that no matter how much someone claims to care about you, sooner or later, they grow weary of putting up with these outbursts and the discomfort that they are put through by them. In other words, you manage to hurt people you care about most and alienate them in a way you never thought possible, that being the last thing you ever wanted.
So basically, you grow fond of someone and perhaps even develop romantic feelings towards them. And while in the begining of a relationship you reveal what you believe to be your strengths to someone, in time, as you learn to trust someone, you open up your weaknesses as well, hoping they will be accepted along with your strenghts. The problem is, that the relationship gains a great deal of its momentum based solely on the strenghts of the people involved and often enough it seems to lose all that momentum once the weaknesses begin revealing themselves.
I find one of the most difficult situations to deal with in life to be when you have faith in the fact that someone seems to know you, understand you and care about you enough to complement you (by that I mean, thriving on your strenghts but at the same time being able to deal with your weaknesses and through that help you out through your downs) and be complemented by you and then realising that all that faith seems to have been wildly naive.
I guess what I'm trying to say is that just like most people do, I am trying to find someone that I'll be able to make happy and will be able to make me happy and at the same time know the difference between me bitching at the spoon being in the fork drawer because I am actually bothered by it and me bitching at the spoon being in the fork drawer because I am troubled by other things, those other things sometimes being hard to understand and put a finger on even by myself.
The thing that I fear while pondering about this is that because of going through this cycle of trust and ultimately alienation so many times, I might have lost the naiveness and faith it takes to open myself completely to someone, giving that someone a chance to prove their words. I fear that I thus might have that special someone right in front of my nose but am failing to see it.

Hopefully, at some point, I will learn to cope with conflict situations better than I do now. Hopefully, I will eventually manage to channel my subconscious furstrations in ways that won't hurt other people.
Hopefully, at some point, as a result of those two, I eventually won't have any frustrations left to chanel and I'll just be able to be the awesome person I generally am.

petek, 25. april 2008

Architect wannabe

I spend a lot of my time using Google 3D Sketchup and SmartDraw. I have the free version of Sketchup that can be obtained online at http://sketchup.google.com/, while SmartDraw is only a trial version that can be used for 7 days before it expires and can be dowloaded for free from
http://www.smartdraw.com/specials/smartdraw.asp?id=104640&gclid=CJiMz9rw9ZICFQ-lQwodTHQZDw.
While Google's 3D Sketchup is quite an enjoyable experience, I am finding SmartDraw to be quite annoying and nerve wrecking at times (I guess I am being a perfectionist to the extreme here...). Especially once you're used to Sketchup and it's simple use and spot on precision.

So I am making a furniture study using the 3D Sketchup, it's purpose being conservation of space. I'll try to post that once I am fully finished drawing all the models that are floating around my head.
Apart from that, I got a really neat idea for a house (it's slightly insane... sizewise in particular) and am nearly done SmartDrawing an estimate of the ground floor. I'm posting it here now and I guess I'll post the SmartDraw sketch of the second floor and the Google 3D Sketchup sketch of the outside of the house (from different angles) sometimes later (quite later probably, since my final exams are coming up faster than they should be).

As promised, the ground SmartDraw sketch of the ground floor:















I guess I can't convert SmartDraw sketches into jpg. files, so this export-to-Word-copy-paste-to-paint-save-as is the best I can do.
As you might have noticed, the kitchen arrangement still needs work and since I'm tired, out of ideas, and need to go study I'll just finish it some other time.
I just hope all the elements in the sketch are visible enough and make sense.

A joke ending:
A burglar broke into a house one night.
He shined his flashlight around, looking for valuables; and when he picked up a CD player to place in his sack, a strange, disembodied voice echoed from the dark saying, "Jesus is watching you."
He nearly jumped out of his skin, clicked his flashlight off, and froze.
When he heard nothing more after a bit, he shook his head and continued.
Just as he pulled the stereo out so he could disconnect the wires, clear as a bell he heard, "Jesus is watching you."
Freaked out, he shined his light around frantically, looking for the source of the voice.
Finally, in the corner of the room, his flashlight beam came to rest on a parrot.
Did you say that?" He hissed at the parrot.
"Yep," the parrot confessed, then squawked, "I'm just trying to warn you."
The burglar relaxed. "Warn me, huh? Who in the world are you?"
"Moses," replied the bird.
"Moses?" the burglar laughed . "What kind of people would name a bird Moses?"
"The kind of people that would name a Rottweiler Jesus."

(taken from http://www.amazingjokes.com)

sreda, 23. april 2008

In the zone




Back to climbing, after a long time.
(Photos taken by Andreja ;)

torek, 22. april 2008