Alice, the girl with the scarred heart

The reason I keep this blog anonymous is because it allows me to SHAMELESSLY gossip about people in my real life. I need an anonymous place because I don’t just want to gossip about what I know, but also analyze this and draw conclusions. Since people in my area aren’t completely clueless, I’m just replacing her name with one of a Twilight character!

People in general, especially teenagers, dislike gossip (as long as it’s about them. Otherwise, they totally love it). However, they hate being analyzed, which is my favorite hobby. I love seeing what makes people “tick,” or, what drives them to do what they are. Gather a box of puzzle pieces about someone’s life and start puzzling. I’m going to be really honest, it’s usually not for their benefit. It’s for my own selfish desire to occupy my mind with puzzling.

Let’s cut to the chase (Always loved that expression). Way back when, I used to be a geek. Yes, me. My grades were to die for, I had no social life, and I was expressing myself through academic work. Later this all changed, but that’s besides the point. During a certain event that took place outside of school, but was accompanied by my favorite teacher, were two students performing something on stage. Me and Alice.

While I was a year older and a huge, slow, antisocial geek, Alice was quite the opposite. She was one of the first Emo/Scene people around. Actually, she was scene before anyone had ever even heard of scene outside some small areas in America. (I live in western europe) And, I kinda forgot about the trick I had to perform on stage, I was fascinated by this person who was dressed totally alternative and talked about music and alternative stuff. She wasn’t… extremely depressed.. or sad even (maybe she didn’t totally grasp the emo concept at the time), she was hyper like a bouncy ball. She wasn’t dressed like a goth, she dressed.. appropriately for a teenager, but with an alternative twist.

Later on, I found out that this highly interesting person was also.. quite messed up. She cut herself, more than a few times.. She drank in class… she spent most of her time being utterly and completely stoned and wasted. At the time, I probably wasn’t feeling much better, but I never used drugs. It is really not my thing.

Anyways, back to my very distant and non-contact analysis of her. About a year later, one of my very somewhat acquaintances started hanging around with her. They both liked Japanese cartoons so they kinda clicked. I was interested and talked to her a few times during breaks, but not much more. Until, on a sunny friday afternoon, I ran into them at the bike stands behind our school. They were talking about japanese cartoons, especially the more.. explicit ones. She brought him a disc with a burned example, and I had my laptop with me. (I think she really had a crush on him back then, and he freaking followed her with his mouth wide open) Disc + laptop + hormonal teenagers = 3 teenagers sitting in the grass next to school watching anime porno. Even though I was a total prude and amazingly shocked by the video, I couldn’t help but be fascinated by her. She was amazingly hyper and she really was the most impulsive person I’d ever met. The things she dared to say to total strangers. It was amazing. (by the way, just to clarify, I never had a crush on her, never fell for her, etc. I just stood by in awe at someone so.. uninhibited). Later I saw her around, but she lost the ‘sparkle’ she had, the hyperness. Instead of wearing interesting alternative outfits she wore baggy sweaters and didn’t really bother with much anymore. From my distant viewpoint it looked like she’d given up.

Ever since then I’ve been gathering puzzle pieces about her. She left our school after last year (in which she wasn’t all that much present) and only recently I’ve kinda talked to people about her. Over the past few days I’ve found more information about this.. uninhibited spirit… Alice ended up doing a lot more foolish crap, drugs and people and ended up in rehab. Now she lives with her boyfriend somewhere and since she can’t go back to the school type she was following before her issues she’s now doing something much less… challenging. I really feel for this girl.. especially because she doesn’t have the opportunities she once had. That must a really sucky thing to know, you’re the one who blew your own future…

My ideas on why she would do these things…

The selfharm tells us she’s not just having a good time and having bad friends, but really has mental issues. (Oh hai, I’m totally partying my ass off all day and all night and it’s making me so miserable I’m cutting myself.) What was really wrong with her, I don’t know. She was obviously self-destructive and overly impulsive, there’s probably a deep dark secret here that would drive her to these things, but I’m clueless on what. Maybe I’m wrong with my deep dark secret theory and it’s just teenage rebellion, partying and drugs mixed with impulsiveness. At least now I know how the story ends, the why is still a question.

[note: I don't know this girl and this info could be wrong and is missing huge pieces. It's just my perception from far away.]

Happy New Year!!

Okay, my (ultra cheesy and probably uninteresting but still really important) new years resolutions! I’ve been kinda miserable in 2008 so I want to make 2009 better!

- GRADUATE (Really important one, I can’t stay in this situation any longer, so, I NEED TO GRADUATE)

- Plan travells (that is if I graduate)

- READ! (I’ve always wanted to read a lot of books, but I never had time, I was too tired, etc. So, in 2009, I want to read).

- Lose weight (A lot of weight. I’ll write more about this later.)

- Spend time with friends

- Start running, get off of my lazy ass and run :)

If you know any more, feel free to add on and add comments. Thanks in advance! :)

Absence

Sorry for making you guys wait so long. My holidays have just been insane! 

I also don’t really want to write about it, since I don’t want this to be a pure, angst-fed, teenage blog.

We’ll continue scheduled programming soon, with more pointless rants about my boring life.

Season’s Greetings :)

Season's Greetings!

This is the reason

This is the reason that, even if I did believe in God, I’d never call myself a christian:

http://www.crossroad.to/articles2/08/twilight.htm

We live

We live
We love
We forgive and never give up
Cuz the days we are given are gifts from above
And today we remember to live and to love

I’ve always loved these lyrics from Superchick’s We Live. Although the band name suggest sugar sweet pop-ness, it’s actually really good and I love this song.

I’m trying to see the world like this. See every day as a gift and to forgive and never give up. It actually helps! You’ll be surprised how much better it makes you feel to just take a step back and breathe.

A lot has happened this week, including, but not only, the Dutch celebration of Sinterklaas! (If you hadn’t figured it out already, I live in The Netherlands and Sinterklaas is a traditional dutch thing.) The whole thing is in essence the same as Christmas, santa claus (sinterklaas) comes and brings children presents.

Sinterklaas on the Leidseplein, Amsterdam.

Sinterklaas on the Leidseplein, Amsterdam.

As you can see here, Sinterklaas is accompanied by a helper. This helper is called Zwarte Piet, Black Pete. According to the Dutch critics Pete is a slave laborer and is owned by his white, religious, master (the guy on the horse). What these left wing masterminds haven’t deducted yet is that Black Pete is actually white. According to the tradition Sinterklaas gives presents to the good and kidnaps the bad. He takes these children back to his residence (in Spain) and makes them into his helpers. Eventually their skin turns black because they deliver presents through chimneys and the ashes and dirt “sticks”.

This doesn’t mean that I’m not a supporter of the left side of the political spectrum, just that the Dutch left wing political parties only seem capable of hiring idiots at the moment.

Back to me. It’s saturday night and I’m catching up on my Physics homework instead of going out. This tells me two things:

A, I have no social life

B, I’m actually being serious about school! (which is a huge improvement for me)

Except for being serious about my physics (I’ve (almost) calculated how many gamma rays you’d need to kill me, it’s not a lot, really!) I’m also serious about my diet now. I’m staying away from high sugar and fat products and cutting down more and more. My friends always taught me that a slow start makes for better dieting and I’m actually trying to do it that way. I’ve been a vegetarian for a number of years now, that and my very limited alcohol consumption helps a lot in keeping calories down. =D

I should probably end up aiming for a certain amount of calories per day, I think I already know but I won’t post it here for obvious reasons. :)

Life is getting better, day by day, hour by hour. :)

Busyness

I’m amazingly busy at the moment. I don’t have time for my blog. I don’t have time for sleeping. I don’t have time for anything really.

Tonight I went to see Twilight with a few friends, a final break from all my busy activities. I loved it. Not because it was any good (really, it’s not a great movie) but because it’s so FREAKING HILARIOUS! Me and friends loved the over-the-top-drama and were laughing non-stop. Sparkly Edward in the meadow was such a disappointment. It didn’t look realistic at all. (Since Time thinks people who sparkle like diamonds in the sun are such common occurrences) I did LOVE the Vampire Baseball. The whole scene had Supermassive Black Hole playing in the background, which just added to the awesomeness. Alice is a great pitcher, she’s as accurate as she is elegant. =P

So yea, Twilight is still love and horrid at the same time. <3

Last night me and E got to talking about dieting.. She was talking about renewing her gym membership (she forgot to cancel, haha, I love her but she’s so disorganized at times. :) ) and we just.. moved onto me starting a new diet. She thinks its a horrible idea.. She thought it was really unhealthy. It probably is. She’s probably right. Like most of the people who care about me are.

I’m glad I have friends like I do. They’re amazing and they’re probably the reason I’m not insane. However, since I’m as pathetic as I am, I can’t be happy about having them. I can only be scared that I’m going to lose them all after this year, and that thought terrifies me to no end.

Time is pulling an all-nighter *sighs*

Even though I handed in my final project, my life is still not much better. One of my web-projects is suffering from a major glitch which will have me up all night. Now I’m waiting till it’s done FTPing. You have no idea how annoying computers can be till they start trying to bully you.

Additionally, I haven’t publicly revealed this, but I’m a major fan and: I HAVE TICKETS TO THE FIRST TWILIGHT SHOWING IN AMSTERDAM! WOOHOO!

Me, E, and a whole lot of other people are going, like proper 14 year old fangirls, to be extremely excited about this for the next few days. :) Too bad I don’t have an Edward and Bella Tshirt. *puts on christmas wish-list*

Moving!

So, I guess the new domain name kind of makes this blog official. I’ve thought about it for a while, and I really want to start  blogging more seriously. I want to share my ideas and thoughts with the world, just like the little joys and disasters of my life. 

This blog is now, officially, dailynotations.com!!!

Additionally, I’ve (almost) finished my graduation project. Other than the fact that I’m still scared half to death to be at home, my life is getting better.

Chemiluminescence, exam year and graduation projects

In the Netherlands each high school graduation candidate has to make a final project, for the dutch amongst us, Profielwerkstuk. Due to the fact that I’ve been an utter fool I decided to be scientific about it and wanted to do it about luminol. A chemical substance emitting light when coming into contact with blood, or hemoglobin. Instead I should have joined E in making an amazing movie about an ancient greek myth, but I was confident about my inner scientist. 

Anyways, my final project is working out great, every calculation I made and plan I constructed worked, but (can you feel it already?) there’s one glitch. The light produced by the luminol is not strong enough to be measured using the school’s pathetic measuring devices. I was already making my peace with the lack of result tables and tons of numbers, but that doesn’t fly with my teachers. He insists that I look more into it and contact universities about more sensitive light measuring equipment. This is going to end up taking more time than the whole thing took to start with and is just so draining. 
The fact that it takes more time, I can make my peace with, what I can’t accept is that I find the whole project a horrifying and completely uninteresting experience. I expected to be attracted by the scientific side of mine and to find great pleasure in it, but I don’t. I find it dull and draining, uninteresting and ineffective. I looked up an article from 1937 by a German scientist, Specht, and noticed that we made, in essence, almost no progress in this area. While dozens of papers have been published since then.
The only thing I really like about the project is that the light emitting chemical reactions are  called Chemiluminescence. I can’t help but love that word. 

In the mean time E has helped me here and there and has allowed me to play a part in her movie. She told me she’s really happy with my performance, I myself consider it one of my worst and utter crap, but that’s probably my amazing level of self worth talking. I haven’t seen it yet, but knowing her it’s perfect. 

Song: I Need Some Fine Wine and You, You Need to Be Nicer ~ The Cardigans