Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Thoughts about food, money, life.

I had come across an interesting picture earlier. This picture to the left displays food expenditures for one week in different countries, and it really puts some perspective on things. We can really see the impact that the country of residence has so much to do with the amount they pay, the extravagance of the food, and the abundance of the favorite foods, or even their existence. Existence of favorite foods tend to family recipes until the very last picture, which interestingly enough, has a very very simplistic favorite food (soup with fresh sheep meat). I am guessing the inclusion of meat in every meal is scarce, so inclusion of meat in any meal is enough to make it a family favorite. This did remind me of several things. My own habits, nature, and I guess... tendencies of those who have high-paying professions.

My own habits:
I try to be social from time to time, so I like to eat out sometimes. I do realize that this is kind of a wasteful practice, especially if it is not for a social cause. I realize that cooking for myself is not always practical, but at the same time, I have to watch the way I spend my own money. So, I'm trying to re-evaluate my lifestyle and live more frugally. I also see that I'm not the most wasteful person already, but there is more I could do to be a less wasteful person.

My own nature:
Man, this is some crazy global stuff, but the first thing I think about is myself, and how I can live more frugally. I realize if I am to be more selfless, I have to reform my way of thinking. I mean, granted, I have to serve myself first if I want to properly serve a wider range of people's needs (ie. I must get a job if I want to help those who are jobless. I can help those who are jobless otherwise, but not in the same way if I have a job).

This also brought me to think of my many friends who are pre-law and pre-med. Some of those friends are great people, and I would say very friendly and agreeable, not to mention extremely smart and driven. Some even go to homeless ministry with me and hand out granola bars, water bottles, and ask to hear the stories of the homeless. However, I have also noticed that many of my older friends (married with kids) who practice medicine or law as a profession have extravagant homes that could probably only be purchased through a profession that brings in that kind of money. It is their money, and I am not bashing anyone who chooses to use their money in such a way. I should note that I have grown up within a church, where we listen to sermons about being selfless, not materialistic, sacrificially loving, and generally attempting to better oneself weekly. That being said, I always wonder where the 6-figure incomes of people go, especially those in the church. I have only seen those who have nice houses, drive luxury cars, and take regular vacations. I mean not only are they nice houses, but they are in fantastic locations that only a 6+ figure salary can afford. I can't speak for my future self, but the current me would hate to see myself spending money that way.

Some background about myself. I have grown up privileged, but I am very thankful to my parents who did not spoil me. I had tennis lessons, but many other things were denied. If I ever wanted a toy or a video game station, I would be denied. I went to a public school and all my clothes came from thrift stores, hand-me-downs, or were free from tennis tournaments. When I was little (~7-8 years old), my mother would take me around to the rental properties she risked buying in the 70s or 80s for really cheap so I could help repaint the walls. Anyways, point is, parents raised me like we weren't well off. I later learned that we didn't have to live that way, but I am thankful I am.

TANGENT OVER. NO MORE. Anyways, I would love to see, and it doesn't have to be within a church, somebody with a crazy salary who goes for the middle class house, the average car (unless a nicer one is needed for work-image), eats out less, and sets aside a fund of some sort for charitable causes. Just looking at the picture to the left, I can already think of a couple of causes that could use that money more than a huge house in the nicest neighborhood in town.

My thoughts about why people change from crazy radicals in college who intend to bring change to the world to strict family-people who put much more value in their savings and financial security is that the hard work finally gets to them. After so many years of med/law/graduate school, university, high school, middle school, elementary school, people just end up developing a sense of entitlement and an attitude of snootiness (though they might not notice or think that they do). "I've worked hard. Harder than anyone else around me to get to the level that I am currently at. I've been put through mountains of stress, and I've had to suffer so much for this life I built from the ground up. I deserve this much. If anybody else is worse off than me, they did not work hard enough, should have made better decisions, and were not born as smart as me." Or something along those lines. At some point, I think worldly success starts to influence compassion for others with spite. The whole cutthroat competitive business attitude about everything probably does not do much to help with the compassion aspect.

I guess I've rambled my thoughts for long enough. I'm fairly sure nobody reads this blog anyways, so this is practically just a diary that I occasionally write in. If anyone does read this, what would your thoughts about this subject be? If you had a steady, 6-figure salary, where would the money go?

I'll update this post later...or post another more organized one eventually.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Internship

Secured a small internship today! Started working with Water Policy with the UCSD sustainability collective. Yaayy. =D

Friday, February 18, 2011

Switching Tracks

Just switched my major from Environmental Policy to Earth Sciences. Doing some research on the job market, you become a lot more desirable with a BS. Also signed up for classes next quarter. Can I handle 2 labs in 1 quarter?

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Starting Again

I wanna start blogging again, just for personal journaling. Anyways, quick side note success before rushing to class. I learned how to play Piano Forte by Jake Shimabukuro today!!! GREAT SUCCESS! That song was on the list of songs that I could probably never learn how to play because it was too awesome. But I guess I lucked out. =D

Friday, September 24, 2010

More Reflections

I don't expect anyone to read this. Well, I'm not sure if yall know, but I am a pretty energetic guy. I am one of those outgoing kids who meets everyone, cracks borderline inappropriate jokes in an attempt at cleverness, is quite animated, silly, crazy, and is quite eccentric. So, pretty much, I'm the clown. Honestly, I think this persona is something I took up in some crazy attempt to meet more people, make things more fun for others, and make others laugh, and maybe try and loosen up a bit. But some people don't realize, this is not due to my temperament. I scored 50% for the introvert/extrovert on the myers-briggs temperament evaluation. I am quite outgoing, and do enjoy meeting people, but I'm not sure if being around other people energizes me. I get tired, I do get burnt out and alone time from time to time feels good. Also, I think I'm getting some pretty big disrespect from some people in fellowship (or maybe this is my insecurities talking) because all they think I am is a joke. I mean, I like being insane and crazy and stuff, but the way I really get to know people better is by talking to them one-on-one or in small settings. When I can walk away saying, "wow, I got to know that person better" is when I feel encouraged, energized about things. But anyways, this brings me to wonder...is all I am just a joke? Or is it just me. If I start acting differently, how will it be perceived? Is acting outgoing and talkative considered more immature, and is acting mature being reserved in speech and action? Could I be a better influence on others if I didn't act like this? Would it be better for me just to stop garnering attention the way I do when I act? I'm not sure about a lot of things. I guess I gotta check myself up and pray about it sometime.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Just realized I do use this thing anymore. If I do, I'll do so very sparingly. Only used to comment and view other people's blogs.
Peace out yall.

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Thoughts

I realize I have not touched this blog since about a year ago, so I'll post now. I guess this is a more personal post, and nobody I know will probably read this besides those who are either very close to me or closely stalk my personal profile on facebook or something.

This is the first time in a long while I think I've gotten kinda depressed at the end of a day. Honestly, I do not see any logical reason for it. I've had a good day. I went surfing in the morning, and had a leadership meeting in the afternoon. The day before, I went to church, organized LADLE (soup kitchen ministry), and spent the rest of the day with a friend at his birthday party. It was a packed weekend. But, for some reason, I really feel depressed. It is completely illogical, and I think it just came from pondering what use I had, and how I really serve in God's Kingdom.

I mean, in the LORD's prayer, Jesus tells his apostles to pray "your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven." I thought about this, and wondered how I am really serving His Kingdom at the moment. I really feel inadequate sometimes. I go to homeless ministry sometimes, I organize LADLE, I try my best to talk to those who usually are ignored by cliques and stuff, and I try not to exclude others out of things. However, I still struggle with so many sins, and they really weigh me down even though I know Jesus has already paid the price, and the victory should already be mine to grasp. Anyways, I am a really social guy, I enjoy laughing with others, and I like talking to others a whole lot. I've even been told its a skill being so sociable. But still, I'm always trying to meet new people, and I feel that I haven't really developed any strong friendships, or best friends or whatevers. I mean, people see me, and they see me as that guy who is always clowning around or bouncing off walls. Which, of course, I cannot really complain about it because that is what I am always doing. But my struggles, I feel like I need to share them with others, so I'm just gonna vent right now. The Church is described as a body, and each person is like a body part like an eye, leg, toe, nostril, ear...whatever. But what am I? I really feel like I'm just dead weight slowing the body down sometimes. I know I am supposed to look at the victory the cross provides over sin, but some things just keep coming back to haunt me. And I really hate hypocrisy. So in the end, I just happen to be some guy I just hate, and I feel like I am not doing anything correct. I can't impress my parents, make them proud of me because my grades aren't too hot. I don't think I've ever shown someone to Christ and been there to witness the fruits of my service. I have made people feel welcome, but not really shown Christ to them through such. Honestly, I feel my relationship with Christ just isn't there sometimes. Maybe its just me being cynical. Whatever. I always try to keep it real, but sometimes, Its just hard to with no really close friends. I find myself doing a lot of stuff alone now, away from the big table, the loud crowd, or the energetic group. I thought I was an electric social butterfly at one point, but maybe that was just me being shaped by my desire to make others feel welcome.

I feel that my hypocrisy knows no bounds. People telling me things like "You're really Christlike" or "You're a Godly guy" just kinda hits home, and makes me feel kinda guilty. Sometimes, I just feel if I share something close with someone else, I'll get preached at. The intention is perfectly fine, but I hear the same message, phrases, that Christian-ese language over and over, and it doesn't exactly impact me anymore, as if I have a hardened heart for it now. I sometimes wish I had some closer non-Christian friends now, who I could share stuff with. Gah. man, this ramble went on and will go on for longer than I wanted it to. I don't even know if any of this made any sense at all, or if anyone will ever read this.

Ok. I know I've covered a lot, and it is not in ANY sort of writing formula and can't really be simplified into a coherent outline. Sorry, I just really suck at writing. I feel that things I do just aren't important. I mean, I can be judged to be a "good person" but people don't really know me for who I am. I have not shared everything about me to others or major events that shaped my life to really anybody at church, and I feel really bad about it now. I guess that might be why I am just feeling kinda down right now.

Pretty much I'm just a little bit depressed. I wouldn't say I am suicidal or anything, or that I've lost sight of Christ's sacrifice for me, but I would like to say I want to see more room for human-ness in the church. That sounds very contradictory, I know. But I want a church where its okay to slip up once in a while, and you would fall back on grace of those surrounding you. Where someone could come, and it wouldn't matter how pretty or ugly the new guy is, and he (or she) would receive the same acceptance somebody who had been going to the church for a long time would. Where someone could share their sins and struggles, and would not be alienated. A haven for the sick and the lost to rest their heads, not a club for the healthy to exclude those looking for rest.

Well, life is what it is. I'll just end with something that got me by tonight. Just a reminder about how great God's love for me is, and it definitely beats my depression. In middle school, I was really a pretty big loser. I would get made fun of for things like my height and stuff, and was really loud, obnoxious, and prideful. I went to church, but put a mask on when I went, and people saw me as some really really holy guy. I really know now (more with my mind than my heart) that Jesus has a place for me in His Kingdom. A place for losers, and my prayer is that I can acknowledge that, and perhaps a secondary, more selfish request would be to find a friend I could be comfortable enough to share absolutely everything with. I really should not be complaining, and I do not expect to live a life without worries, but something like this should take a backseat to any other concerns.

"Jesus was the first world leader to inaugurate a kingdom with a heroic role for losers. He spoke to an audience raised on stories of wealthy patriarchs, strong kings, and victorious heroes. Much to their surprise, he honored instead people who have little value in the visible world: the poor and meek, the persecuted and those who mourn, social rejects, the hungry and thirsty. His stories consistently featured "the wrong people" as heroes: the prodigal, not the responsible son; the good Samaritan, not the good Jew; Lazarus, not the rich man; the tax collector, not the Pharisee."
~Philip Yancey