- Fri May 17 18:37 -
OK, so I now have an on-line diary. yey. I've been contemplating the fact of creating it for years, and have even tried it a few times but it's never lasted long. surprise.
What's different about this time? Not a damn thing, apart from the fact that I've had trouble sleeping for a few months now due to mucho crap in my head. How much I will spill here? Depends on how drunk I get (and stay) over this weekend.
As for right now I'll just say I'm missing the life I had up until February 2000. I've never understood the phrase "as happy as a kid" up until recently. I always thought grown ups could be just as happy. Dumb ass me. It's the amount of crap they have to assimilate and deal with to be happy. They know so much more about people's inherent nature and how fucking hypocritical they can be. I am in no way an exception (obviously) and this is part of the reason of lack of sleep. We can be happy, pretty extensively at times, but when you stop and think... and realise... you see how superficial your current state actually is to everything as a whole... well. BAM. bye bye everything and back to your deep dark whole of despair.Apparently I'm in a pretty pesimistic state of life. Wonder how long it will last. To act accordingly, I should think for ever.



- Sat May 18 22:14 -
Just got back from my last boat class. Next Saturday is the exam. yey. Cancelled piano classes all next week to be able to study. We'll see if I do or not. But I should, right? Cause this is something I actually want... right? Like I'm seeking some kind of approval or something... Aren't we always though? The one thing better than doing something completely abnormal and feeling good about it, is doing something completely abnormal, feeling good about it, and get support from those you respect. People I respect? Not too damn many right now. Actually having trouble respecting myself.
Next subject. Today I was wondering where the hell my obsession with speed came from… I love motorbikes and skiing and I find cars extremely boring. If I pass this written test next Saturday I’ll be able to drive these monsters. After that I’ll go to the next license, and this bad boy could be a weekend rental. Tullio Abbate. Just damn. You can go over 70 mph STANDING UP and barely skimming the water. You can be completely naked if you want. Nothing. A huge motor, a crap load of wind in your face, and a hell uv a lot of speed. Man I can’t wait!!! OK, so why speed? Get places faster? Make the ride more enjoyable? Get bored with what I do easily? Need to continuously change? Wouldn’t surprise me. I’m pretty sure between pre-school and 2nd grade I was in 5 different schools in 3 different countries. It’s just in me. Change. Buried deep within any conscious effort I may make. I guess it goes along with the whole only child and divorced parents deal. Seeking refuge only in myself when I can’t cope with reality. Escaping? Did it many times. Escaped from Spain, escaped from the States. Where to next Alan? I prefer to call it “moving on” personally. Oh, sorry. It’s cool. If you go to altavista and search for “Alan Dicks” (quotes included) the first page you get is a short but appropriate phrase I wrote a while back. It was describing a situation I was having with Daniel and Brandy shortly before I started dating her. I’d say it was around March 2000 and again, describing speed as a solution. Speed as in the scalar quantity, not the narcotic, which I’m sure puts a smile on millions of teenagers all around the world, but not for me.
(Further down in the altavista search you get “Coach Dicks Signs Two Year Deal“ but I promise that wasn’t me.)
OK. Hungry, and also gotta go see if I left my credit card at the restaurant or dropped it somewhere. yeah, typical. I know. later...



- Sun May 19 22:58 -
clinging to the little knowledge I have of my past, I climb the slippery walls of the abyss of desperation my current state of life consists of.



- Wed May 22 20:12 -
I got my bike back Monday. Can you tell?
Seems like sanity and freedom are very much linked and both have stabilized very well.
I do need to find some kind of balance of stuff I can say here and still look friends in the face. I'll work on that :) For right now, I'll just say there are big dark clouds waiting to drown their sorrows and weep all over happy dry people.
Oh yeah, I saw Marci last Wednesday morning. I was about 8 blocks away from her place and took a corner to go up her street. I saw some legs sticking out from behind a column of the building, and as I approached I saw more of the body and could make out a black person sleeping. When I was like 3 feet away from him I saw his eyes were completely open and almost touching the ground, and his chest wasn't moving. I continued walking, called the cops at the next pay phone, and kept on walking. There has to be some kind of irony in passing death going to see a girl that dumped you 5 years back.



- Thu May 23 21:59 -
Today has been your normal day. Woke up at the ungodly hour of 9:10 am and went to my uncle's in Barcelona, since he's already taken this boat test. Studied their for a few hours, had lunch with him, and then came back home at 150 kmph and went to see the guy who is going to make the company website. Seems like an awesome artist and I can't wait to see the results. Not only can he draw awesomely well, but he seemed like a really cool guy. Hadn't met anybody worth a shit in quite a long time.
I was sent an email earlier on today that contained the following phrase: "Killing time isn't considered homicide... It's considered suicide". One of those stupid little things that makes you think. I thought it was pretty neat.



- Sat May 25 21:51 -
The exam went awesome. There was only one out of 65 that I had no idea about. Damn, that ruled :)
to counteract that, I'll list a couple things most people don't know about me. Some bad, some weird...
I was caught cheating on a spelling test in the 2nd grade. Pennsylvania.
I stabbed another kid in the leg with a pencil in 8th grade. Barcelona.
I was class treasurer in 10th grade, high school treasurer in 11th, and not voted into office in 12th after being accused of stealing money by several classmates. Barcelona.



- Tue Jun 04 22:42 -
Back online and now owning this domain for 10 years, this down time won't happen again any time soon (yeah right).
This weekend has been quite interesting. Thursday or Friday Julie showed up again and has all her stuff here.
Saturday I had the boat class until 2 and then went to a barbecue party starting at 3:00 and ending at some hour late at night with a very drunk Alan. It was here in Castelldefels, so I took the bicycle, and barely remember the ride home. I got home to an answer on my answer machine saying something along the lines of "This is Miriam, we've got my boyfriend's kid for the weekend and were wondering if we could come up to lunch tomorrow. Oh, by the way, your mother, grandmother and other cousin are also coming!! See you tomorrow ;)". I fell on my mattress and dozed off immediately in my drunken stupor.
I jumped out of bed (with a headache) at around 9 to clean the apartment up. My apartment had not been cleaned in months, so I filled up the bathtub, and threw the balcony chairs in there, scrubbed them, and just set them outside to dry in the sun. I took a bucket of soapy water, poured it on to the balcony floor, and proceeded to push the water around with the mop. Luckily all of this was dry by the time the guests got here, but the bathroom floor was nothing to be proud of, let alone the livingroom floor from walking back and forth on it with wet feet...(theoretically) Any way, we all had an awesome time eating on the balcony and swimming in the pool. They all left close to 5 and I went to Ultimate Frisbee practice, which was Leah's last one as she was going back to the states. Sunday night David and Julie slept here. We watched a chunk of "Monster's Inc." and crashed, exhausted.



- Fri Jun 14 23:42 -
Some days in silence, some days in torment... What strange ideas go through one's brain, yet what shitty words he comes up with to describe a perfect thought.
Sometimes I think my life is a series of events in the wrong order. Apparently I must strive to learn at which moment I must say yes to which actions, feelings & emotions, although as humans we are never tought the whens and whys of these decisions. We learn them from errors, more than from advice. Advice... too easy? too boring? too "not us"?.
So many tragedies, so many blessings, all in one little lifetime.

PS. Just saw "A los que aman" ("To those who love") by Isabel Coixet. Best movie I have seen in a very long time. So simple... so intense... So... beautiful.



- Sun Jun 16 12:51 -
Why is lying in bed so much more satisfying when you have stuff to do?
I can't remember the number of times I've said the phrase "I don't need people" in my head, along with all the other voices in there. I do remember the first time was elementary school in London though, which might be the reason when I need them they're not there. Excellent deduction huh?
For almost all of my life I have tried to come across as the perfect person, as I think most people actually do. I used to be nice, not do things that were considered wrong, want to help everybody and go way out of my way to make other people happy, even though many times that consisted in degrading myself to get a laugh out of everybody. I also said that my name was Alan Mauri, which was kind of a secret identity since Mauri is nowhere in any of my documents. The name “Alan James Dicks”, although not very marketable, is my gift, my hell. The people that got close to me were informed of my real name, but by then they knew me well enough for that to be of very little importance… We both got a good laugh about it and left it at that.
People don't say their faults for the most part. You have to be present in an extreme situation that you know the background behind to see how they will react to see what kind of person they really are, or you can just trust rumours and judge them that way, but that's the whole "hearing one and judging two" deal. good luck...
Once people got to know me they learned my quirks and down sides, but surprisingly enough, along with most human beings, they were minor defaults and were completely compatible with everything else, even when you didn’t hold them back.
It is cloudy to whether I was like that for acceptance or if I was really like that. Whether or not all of that, I guess that WAS me back then, since all those of events were mine to cherish or hate.
Recently I have given up trying to impress people right off & have changed all my emails to include the name Dicks in the “From” field. This creates some uncomfortable situations with people you hardly know or a friend you send a first email to, but I guess I must learn to live with it, as I have up until now. That’s definitely one thing I’ll never get used to... Dicks, great, haha.
All of this kind of screws people up in the whole first impression deal, since they will see I'm not as cool as the rest of people at first sight, and am probably a lot more antisocial than most of them.
I once had a discussion with a friend in TN about what was right and what was wrong. I said they were fixed values for every given person, but he answered yes to “So what’s right and what’s wrong depends on your mood?” which really threw me off at the moment but I agree with completely now. Depending on my opinion of you and my mood I will do everything in my power to make you happy, or try and keep you out of my life.



- Sun Jun 16 15:55 -
I miss myself sometimes



- Tue Jun 18 01:47 -
I'm sure most of you will know where I got the idea to make this from...
Surprisingly enough this came out to look EXACTLY like me. I promise.




OK, OK. I'll admit it, I don't look like that... This is probably a better match...

     

hehe, this is fun. WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.

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- Wed Jun 19 22:47 -
I'm Dumb :)

Since the day I moved into this apartment, back in October, the washing machine has always stopped half way through the cycle of delicate knits when the thing is still full of water. I called the agency that's renting me this place and mentioned it to them the other day when I had some time. They gave me the number and told me to call. If it was something I had caused, I would pay for it. If it was not my fault, they would pay for it.
So the guy from the washing machine technical service gets here and goes to the washine machine, and says "yeah, it's supposed to stop there", and charged me $15
I didn't realize my washing machine was that smart. No no, listen to this :) So if I'm out while my delicates are in there, it'll leave them floating in water until I get back and turn the knob to tell it to continue and then takes less than 10 minutes draining and other cool washing machine stuff. This makes sure my delicates don't get wrinkled at the bottom of the machine if I'm not here. NOWHERE on the machine, does it say it will stop there, which is my pathetic excuse...
I still have to decide whether I prefer rotten clothes or wrinkled clothes...

PS. I don't think I'll mention the outcome of this incident to the apartment renting agency...



- Thu Jun 20 02:07 -
Random phrase

Just gone done having dinner. REALLY strong Sangria. Damn good sangria. hic. came up with a phrase... The larger the decision, the more approval humans require.



- Thu Jun 20 20:05 -
I'm in love

Tuesday was a beautiful day here so I took my girlfriend out, washed her, waxed her, and then took some photographs of her sexy body.
I REALLY like this one:



You can see all of them if you go here. CAUTION: Cable/ADSL or better HIGHLY recommended.
Here's what happens when you don't treat your woman right.



- Fri Jun 21 12:48 -
Note...

Yesterday's webpage with the photographs has been modified to NOT load over 40 Mb when you load it up. Check it out (again) here



- Sat Jun 22 20:430 -
bye bye magic

The feeling of independance rapidly becomes pondering when you try and remember at what point you stopped being so excited about Christmas cause you could go out and buy your own damn toys.

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PS. Added corresponding link of the day for June 18th



- Sun Jun 23 12:00 -
Sunday noon

Water calls, can't write... But I just did...
huh?

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- Wed Jun 26 00:19 -
Social & productive :)

Today I've talked to so many people. It's amazing how good they can make you feel sometimes. Even those you hardly know...
This morning I went to a boat class which is a little further south down the coast. It's a sweet bike ride on a tiny road right on a cliff leading down to the ocean. You can see forever in one direction. I'm surprised there are not more wrecks on that road. I guess car passengers are the only ones who can truely take advantage of those views though...
Then I went to Barcelona and registered for the next level of boat exam on July 5th, had lunch with a friend, and then started working.
pretty regular paced day...

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