Back on the horse...

Hello again, blogland. Long time no see. Given that my life now consists of a vagabond lifestyle between heaven and hell, I have found myself with more time on my hands. This past week, I returned to my alma mater to play the bass guitar at chapel. It's funny, considering I hardly ever went when I attended that school. Lately, I've been looking for any reason whatsoever to travel back down to San Diego (heaven). It's amazing how a city can feel so much like home, even when sleeping on random couches.

People are an interesting sort. Over my life, but more recently in the last week or so, I have found that taking someone's opinion about another person should be something done very carefully, if at all. I have found that, had I unquestioningly taken certain opinions, some really good friendships would not have occurred. I'm guessing that this idea can be taken to other arenas as well; school, classes, cars, etc. I'm going to try to not rely so much on other peoples' ideas as to how people or things are/should be, and to take the time to make up my own mind. This may seem like a simplistic idea, but I feel that we tend to put more stock into what we are told than we should.

That being said, I had a really amazing week. I have very few complaints.

I found myself listening to songs from a very rough part of my life today. It still felt good to sing along, though. I suppose in a roundabout way, by taking joy in singing along, I'm accepting the fact that things happen that we don't expect, but by coming to terms with it and moving on, we can enjoy ourselves (our songs) once again.

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Indeed.