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		<title>Lost in thought</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 11:15:17 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I was thinking of writing a captivating and interesting first post, but knowing that my excitement and jubilance here &#8212; sitting here at my desk at 1am &#8212; would not contain as much excitement and happiness as when I wrote my very first post in my old blog. So, I  present to you: My very [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><em>I was thinking of writing a captivating and interesting first post, but knowing that my excitement and jubilance here &#8212; sitting here at my desk at 1am &#8212; would not contain as much excitement and happiness as when I wrote my very first post in my old blog. So, I  present to you: My very first post. Enjoy.</em></p>
<p>&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p>Sitting here in my office, since it&#8217;s slow, I&#8217;m quite bored. I sit here dreaming what it would be like if I had picked different choices, went down a different road, went left instead or right, did this instead of that, etc. You know, the thoughts of any human being when they&#8217;ve realized that maybe just maybe that their life isn&#8217;t where they wanted to be at that moment.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ve been traveling for quite a while now and have seen many places. Became a military dependent at the age of 10 and just started flying. I remember those days leading up to my final days as a local citizen before moving on to becoming a citizen of the world:</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;Look Mom! I have so many quarters now. How much would this be?&#8221;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;It&#8217;s around $6.00, son&#8221;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;Wow! That&#8217;s so much more in pesos isn&#8217;t it, Mom?&#8221;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;It&#8217;s a lot, son. You&#8217;ll be able to use it soon enough.&#8221;</p>
<p style="padding-left: 30px;">&#8220;Yay!&#8221;</p>
<p>I was a happy child. Not a care in the world other than the fact that there&#8217;s been a new and exciting world opened up to him. I would love to be that carefree again. Something uplifting and rejuvenating about it, I guess. I&#8217;ve done a lot of things in the past that help shape me to who I am now Though, I always wanted to know if anything I could&#8217;ve have done or could&#8217;ve have happened to me would have made the outcome of my life MUCH different than what it is currently. I mean drastic changes and not just subtle differences.</p>
<p>For example, what if I did get injured when the school bus crashed? I wouldn&#8217;t be able to do the things that I&#8217;m free to do now. That&#8217;s for sure. What if I punched that kid harder than I would&#8217;ve broken his face instead of just slightly maiming him? It wouldn&#8217;t have just been a trip to the counselor for us. What if I chose not to come back to Hawaii? What if I didn&#8217;t choose to leave Hawaii in the first place?</p>
<p>Such thoughts flow into my mind in such frequency that I can&#8217;t help but think of them and try to sort it all out. I sit and relax with friends and family, but these thoughts still rampage through my head. I speak with confidence and experience, but in the back of my head, all I can think of is, &#8220;What if?&#8221;. Though I am glad I&#8217;m still able to sort it all out eventually and lead a productively lazy day. I&#8217;m currently sitting in my office. It&#8217;s a slow day and I&#8217;m bored. I think about the roads less traveled and if I should see if I can backtrack and go around again. But I won&#8217;t. Since the road I did travel, got me to where I am now and I&#8217;m comfy here.</p>
<p>I&#8217;ll post again soon. I just wanted to see what I can actually let out now.</p>
<p>&#8212;&#8211;</p>
<p><em>Thanks for reading</em></p>
<p><em>~Zen</em></p>
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