shut up christine


Friday, January 28, 2011
      ( 5:20 PM ) shut up christine  
yesterday i decided that i WILL do the la marathon with raju.
it's in 51 days
and the last time i ran regularly was around...May of last year eek!

your problem is that you're impulsive!
you want to reap all the benefits (health, more energy, endorphins) of running regularly. right now, while sitting on your butt.
you *think* you could run a marathon today, don't you.  how smug.
you forget, dumbass, that you need to put in work
you actually have to get up and move your feet at some point

this applies to practically everything in my life
por ejemplo, i want to be a good nurse, now.
i forget that in order to get there, i should study 4 or more 2 hours -let's be real here- a day, right?  but am i? not so much.

i read an article that said the secret is to focus your goals on How to Be, vs What You Want

my goal then, is NOT to run the la marathon, but to run 15 miles a week.  that's five 3-milers or three 5-milers each week.  and 2 disease pathos/ 2 case studies each day.  totally doable!

here we go

ps free admission to LA museums all weekend!
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Wednesday, January 26, 2011
      ( 2:32 PM ) shut up christine  
what in the world?!?!
i don't know what this show is about but it's CRAZY and i like it.

filipinos are awesome.

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Saturday, January 22, 2011
      ( 11:44 PM ) shut up christine  
this makes me :)
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Friday, January 21, 2011
      ( 11:04 PM ) shut up christine  
how i know

today m and i had a big fight, which consisted of being pissed off and not talking to the other person

we still held hands even though we were mad at each other.
that's a pretty tough thing to do, and it's another reason why i know we'll make it

so we are walking at santa monica beach, hand in hand, upset, and not talking to each other.
i find a broken piece of yellow chalk under a park bench
and i say out loud (to myself, obviously, because i'm not talking to him)
what should i write with this?

we keep walking for some time
as we're about to ascend a staircase i bend down and i write on two of the steps

i'm
sorry


and we keep writing
messages in yellow chalk all over santa monica

that's how i know
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Thursday, January 20, 2011
      ( 10:33 AM ) shut up christine  
wow!

i had a cold.
i have also been meditating daily
and i am so impressed with the human body

sitting quietly, i notice the healing properties of food
ie i've been drinking bowls of veggie broth, which warms me up and opens my nasal passages.
i consciously put healthy foods into my body to nourish and strengthen it, and the body miraculously responds with health, very quickly

and when i allow my self to rest, it has the energy it needs to fight off sickness.

it's amazing what the body is capable of doing when you treat it well
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Tuesday, January 18, 2011
      ( 10:07 AM ) shut up christine  
choose alternatives to single use plastics

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Monday, January 17, 2011
      ( 11:18 PM ) shut up christine  
insight

Forget your perfect offering, 
there’s a crack in everything,
that is how the light gets in.
- Leonard Cohen
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      ( 8:07 PM ) shut up christine  
this next list is composed of only one item:

makoto miyagishima

when one is "in love," several chemical processes occur
such as the release of dopamine, adrenaline, serotonin, vasopressin....

through some fortunate, inexplicable, freakish, miraculous act of nature 
the zillions of atoms that arrange together to form makoto miyagishima 
trigger a strong chemical response in christine b
so that, like the thousands of generations of ancestors before her,
she has found an acceptable mate
with whom she may create progeny

however
(tangent:  he and i use the word 'however' at least ten times a day)

in spite of the science of love that ensures the endurance of humanity,
we defy survival!

with love that is selfless
and compassionate

and serves no evolutionary purpose.

i can't know for sure
but
i have a feeling that when my synapses have long stopped firing,
when my chemoreceptors no longer transduce action potentials

i will still love you.

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Saturday, January 15, 2011
      ( 3:29 PM ) shut up christine  
i'm in a bit of a funk
not a despair kind of funk
i would say its more of a general malaise

i find that lists help me get through the day

cut fingernails
work on taxes for one hour
email so-and-so.

for the next few days i want to make lists of things that bring me joy
because today is such a pretty day

today my theme will be my favorite foods

- cardamom rose cupcakes from Native Foods.  topped with real crushed rose petals.  if we have a wedding cake, this will be our flavor.  awesomeness in my mouth, and they're vegan

- oklahoma bacon cheeseburger, also from Native Foods. my favorite burger of all time. those are crispy fried pickles stacked on top.  i haven't had real bacon in years, but this tastes better than the bacon i remember in my mind. (ps native foods is a completely vegan restaurant)

- herb popcorn at Whole Foods, made by Whole Foods. in the chip section.  99 cents for a big bag.  i wish more people knew about this.  now you know
- grape hi-chews.  japanese candy that we get at nijiya market, marukai, or mitsuwa, but i sometimes find them at regular grocery stores.  similar to starburst, but chewier, like a piece of grape gum wrapped in a starburst.

the rest of my list comes from Trader Joes.  if you don't live by a Trader Joes, sucks to be you.
just kidding.  but it kind of sucks, a little :(

- cilantro jalapeno hummus (fridge case, hummus section).  i like them with Trader Joes veggie and flax tortilla chips

- french onion soup (frozen section, comes in a box of two).  i could eat this every day.  they use veggie broth as the base, so its vegetarian friendly

- dark chocolate peanut butter cups.  these are so good they ruined my life
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Saturday, January 08, 2011
      ( 6:07 AM ) shut up christine  
image via weheartit
my wedding

there are people who love shining in the spotlight
and there are people who are stagehands.
m and i are stagehands.

i've been watching Say Yes to the Dress and reading wedding blogs
 
i'm not engaged.
pero he and i have talked about marriage and that's almost like getting engaged, yeah?

i know i'm going to marry him.  (i'm like 99% sure)
and if it happens, it aint gonna happen anytime soon.  no rush

but
i've already picked out the menu (eggplant soft tofu hotpot with basil)
and i want to get married in a tree.
in it. like, sitting on a branch.
and it will probably be a very small wedding. maybe just us two.
eating our hotpot
in a tree
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Friday, January 07, 2011
      ( 10:50 PM ) shut up christine  
california.


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Thursday, January 06, 2011
      ( 2:53 AM ) shut up christine  
2011 challenge yeahh

this year i

- will try not to take a single plastic shopping bag. not just at grocery stores but at every store, like restaurants or the mall.  sidenote-- the other day m ordered takeout at his neighborhood indian restaurant and he asked them to put it in a tupperware that he brought from home, which they kindly did.  this is another reason why i am marrying him :)

-  will continue being veggie.  becoming vegetarian was the best thing i ever did for my large intestines.  remember when i didn't poop for twenty days?  or when i got three plungers for christmas?  gone! gone are those days.
although i haven't eaten Anything With A Face in over a year, i sometimes crave a spicy salmon roll, or chicken adobo.
omg i miss chicken adobo so much :'(

- will create an independent study curriculum for myself and push myself to study as if i were still in an intensive program (my heart broke a tiny bit, just now.)
persist.

- do good. or try to, at least.  i think it's time to drop...
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Tuesday, January 04, 2011
      ( 12:50 PM ) shut up christine  
BAGGAGE - As you move higher you have to drop more luggage.  When Edmund Hillary reached the peak of Everest he had no luggage at all.  When he started, there had been so many things and equipment.  But by and by, at each camp something had to be dropped because it was becoming impossible.  Just to carry himself was enough. 
On the highest peaks, one has to be weightless.
- OSHO, The ABC of Enlightenment

everrry time i watch Hoarders, i will go to my room, pack a box of stuff, & drop it off at Goodwill.
most of my drawers are empty now but even so, i could easily fill up more boxes if i wanted to.
it is amazing what humans are capable of accumulating

anywho on christmas day, my father and i had a chat
if my sister was there, she would've said don't go there.......

we went there.

wasn't pretty at first
mi padre was like rarrrr rarrr why are you only speaking up now after a bajillion years (not exact words)
and i'm like homeboy this is exactly why i never said anything
huff
puff
tears
hugs
and then it was good
like breakthrough life-changing good.
we should've had this conversation back in 1990 but 20 years late is better than never

my drawers might be empty but i'm a hoarder
i remember everything.
i have mountains of ish piled inside my memory

when i was studying jungle magic in belize, there was a raspy-voiced girl in our group
she lost her voice later in her adulthood and she thought it was because she needed to tell someone something, but never did
at the time i looked at her like she was cuckoo
she probably got sick.  maybe her vocal chords never healed.  there had to be some kind of medical explanation
remember - here i was studying jungle magic
and yet her theory was too incredulous for me to believe

my new year's resolution is to stop hoarding internally.
express it if i need to (usually i need to)
then let it go

i'm also going to switch from soy milk to almond milk.

happy new year to you and your loved ones
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