Hay-soos. So if life was an MMO game, then I “dinged” 7 hours ago. Yes… today is my 29th anniversary of life. I’m waiting to see the text message from my cousin who probably has my birthday on some automatic reminder, followed by a couple of relatives calling me–the only time the whole year they ever do.
Anyway, enough lamentations about yet another forgotten birthday… to be honest, it’s expected. I don’t tell anyone, I don’t celebrate it–at least in the “get drunk” sense. But every year on this day, I review what happened during the last year and see what kind of progress I’m making in life.
So, to recap:
Sept 08 – to borrow an old phrase by RG, “getting short” back at Pete (a.k.a. “senioritis”, short-timers syndrome) in anticipation of OTS. Each morning I was taking a long look at Pike’s peak, thinking about what challenges the next 12 months held. I took a trip to Vegas on my motorcycle, with a tent, sleeping bag, and 4 days worth of clothes strapped to the back. I still wish I took that road trip with friends, but opportunities for adventure wait for no one, and I’m still glad to have made that journey… even if Vegas sucked $800 out of me. Girl status? Zero prospects, one mad at me. What can you do?
Oct 08 – I drove home, experiencing a busted tire on an interstate in Denver during rush hour and having to change it out with my spare… one of the scarier things I’ve done in life. Same drive home, I actually ran out of gas on a desolate stretch of the I-70 in Utah… right in front of the only gas station for 20 more miles in Thompson, UT. If that’s not proof that God exists, I don’t know what is. I literally coasted on neutral to the pump. The rest of this month was spent at home, not thinking about “the switch” or worrying about anything really. By the end of the month I was ready to go and get drilled down to be built up for the second time in my life. Girl status? Zero prospects, life is undergoing a tumultuous change, probably not practical to be looking for a relationship right now.
Nov 08 – Saw the first black president elected, and the next morning I was an officer trainee at Maxwell. And… that’s that, because apparently the first rule of OTS is you don’t talk about OTS… and I’ll observe that custom. Girl status? A few prospects, but really there’s nothing sexy about OTS.
Dec 08 – Training, actually went home for christmas for 2 weeks. Was a nice break, but when you’re in training you get wound up real tight, so I was extra careful not to do anything to jeopardize my chance of graduating on time.
Jan 09 – Training… saw Pres Obama get sworn in by an absolutely awful oath-giver.
Feb 09 – End of training… graduated 24 Feb as 2d Lt with a developmental engineer AFSC, drove up to WPAFB on the 25th, signed in on the 26th, found my new apt the following Monday
Mar 09 – Found myself getting thrown into the fire immediately… I lucked out and got assigned to a team that was just getting into some major contract action. Where alot of 2d Lts will complain that their work is so boring, or there’s nothing to do, I found myself trying to get up to speed with the terms of the current contract, what the current requirements were for my system, etc. Still working on that to this day… 12 years of history to cover, original contract was signed in 1997.
Apr 09 – ASBC! This was the first time I’ve been to AETC and it was actually not such a big pain in the ass. I met all sorts of people, and had a great flight.
May 09 – ASBC ends, sad to part ways with such a great group of people, but that’s military life… you make friends, then you leave them for the next assignment. Or in my case, back to Wright Patt.
Jun 09 – CORONA TOP, got to hang out with a bunch of CGOs of varying experience and rank, escorted a Colonel-equivalent civilian… was pretty easy overall, even though I was messing up alot of stuff due to lack of planning or anticipation of what-could-go-wrongs. Live and learn, then do better next year.
Jul 09 – Discovered premature ventricular contractions… checked in to the ER trying to figure out what these thumps in my chest were. Apparently they’re normal, and some people never notice them. Mine went away after a week. This kick-started me into going to the gym and running more, though, so thank God for that. Hired my personal trainer Marjie from the gym in area B, and she gave me a path to follow. I’m 60% on that path as of yet, mostly due to failure of diet, and I’m hitting 60% attendance at gym. Also paid off my car!
Aug 09 – FAM 103, aka my tech school. Got to hang out with old friends, make new ones. Also found out one of my ASBC flightmates was coming up to WPAFB. Girl status? I hadn’t even been thinking about this until lately… too busy with the rest of my life.
Sept 09 – Work is great, and I discovered I can bullshit with the better-than-average of them. Went to the bar with some friends, and was the only one who even struck up a conversation with a girl I didn’t know. It was one conversation, but that’s 1000000000000% better than nothing. Also… I think I’m getting looked at more. I don’t think I look any different, been going to the gym at least 3 times a week. But I find I’m not self conscious anymore when I leave the apartment. Girl status? Zero prospects, but, as it is every year, I look forward to what this next year will bring. It’ll happen when it happens, and if it doesn’t… then that’s life.
I think my resolution for year 29 is to resolve my problems. If I’m not happy with something BIG in my life, then I’ll take steps to cut that BIG problem down to small bite size pieces, or I’ll take hacks at the BIG problem and whittle it away over time. Right now my frustrations are:
- Girl status. God help the lady that falls for me, and God help me if I ever find her. At an age where more and more of my peers are getting married and having babies, I’m still living single wondering when my time will come.
- Gut status. So gym seems to be working… it’s funny, the other day I was at the gym doing bicep curls, and my upper arms felt strange, so I peeled back my sleeves and saw a bump, it looked like my muscle was bulging… I thought something was wrong initially, then I reailzed that I was working out, had been working out for a few weeks now, and that this is actually what was supposed to happen. I didn’t realize how alien muscle building was to me until that moment. I never realized how much I’d like lifting weights, etiher.
- Art status. So I don’t watch TV, because I don’t want to pay for cable since I’d only watch news and I don’t need yet another reason to be a couch potato. So to my detriment I find I’m missing popular cultural references of the day. I play alot of WoW at home, too, because I love game mechanics and exploring game content. I bought a YPG-635, a “portable grand”. I went to Guitar Center the other day and fell in love with this thing… it’s a keyboard but it has piano-weighted keys. It felt the best out of all the keyboards I touched on. Now I have to go find a piano teacher, or find some sheet music. Anyway, “art status” I’m remedying by attending orchestral concerts, probably will visit the museum in Indy in the coming months. Might not help me with the popular cultural references, but at least I’m getting some creativity into my brain.
- House status. Thinking about it….
Thinking about this though, I think my goals for this year match how I’ve lived my life up to now… expanding my horizons. I started playing with computers when I was a kid because I didn’t know about them. I ran a marathon at 15 because I had no idea how hard it would be. I invited friends to run with me at 16 that year because I had never had friends over my house (I went to a public school in Cerritos while living in LA, I wasn’t supposed to tell people at school about my residential situation). I had girlfriends in high school because I had no idea what having a relationship was like. I serenaded my prom date at 17 just to do it… graduated college just to do it, joined the military just to do it, started riding motorcycles just to do it, and commissioned just to do it. Now I’m working out just to do it, learning to bullshit and casually talk to girls just to do it. I want to skydive just to do it, get my masters and a PhD, learn to drive a manual transmission rice rocket, get on a sport bike, and stay fit through one year.
And I have to say I’m thankful for this life I live now. There were times when I had no idea if I’d ever make it to a point where I could consider myself “well off”, but now I feel I’m living comfortably. Dropping a G on a piano? No sweat. Couldn’t have done that back when I was programming for a living.
Anyway, that’s it for now. We’ll see how I go towards these goals this year… it looks like there’s alot on my plate, I should probably get started. Like, now.
-TJ