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Pride and Prejudice... my poison [Dec. 24th, 2008|04:53 am]
I just saw the BBC TV mini-series "Pride and Prejudice" right now all in one go. Absolutely fan-freaking-tastic! A very good romantic comedy true to the source material. Colin Firth works wonders as Mr. Darcy, so does Jennifer Ehle as Elizabeth Bennett. I loved the bitter banter exchanged between the two leads. So heart-warming!!

I wish I could just just express my present state of mind in words. Such a charming show. Thank God for public libraries. My heart is all a-flutter...
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(no subject) [Jul. 1st, 2008|10:43 pm]
I won't deny that I'm worried. Yet, going blind... eventually? Is that what will happen to me?

I don't know why I can't tell anyone about this. In front of Tapo, I made the test for glaucoma sound like a joke. But, the truth is - I'm worried. What does it mean : I'm a borderline glaucoma suspect? And, my sight actually improved. What's going on?

I'll definitely take another eye test in 6 months. If whatever that white thing is has become bigger, then well...

It's scary. I don't even know how much time I have left. Maybe, this is just a big scare and it's all nothing. Otherwise, no more movies, no more books (unless I learn Braille) - I'm going to have to find out what else life has to offer.

I just guess I've got to trust the dream. And there are so many things out there to savor...
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(no subject) [Jun. 29th, 2008|03:39 pm]
This really isn't a bad life, but sometimes, you just wonder... would things be better still if...? A dream is a dream is a dream, but how would things be different if... Is it all a question of outlook?

I'm busy as it is. It wouldn't be fun all the time; juggling two things in life is hard enough. Who knows, right? You've just got to trust the dream. It ain't so easy, I can tell you that.
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The Tiger, the Lion, The Eagle, and the Dragon [Jun. 28th, 2008|03:01 am]
So, classes have started and life goes on. Esciting days. I somehow feel closer to the world.

I need focus. Must get to practising Mouni Sadhu.

Also, I am confused by this perception of life as a dream. The world I live in is the one I make by dreaming and I am nothing but a dream dreamt by the universe. That's fine and all,  but what about the word I? Where am I? In everything around me. They say not to use I for it feeds the ego, then what about what I want? I want to experience all that the world has to offer, yet, again there is the dreaded I. Should I not want? That can't be right. I cannot subscribe to a belief that doesn't want.... and I don't think that is what it is saying. I must be missing something.

I'll have to spend some more time with this. 'Mongol' was a great film. 

"If I touch you now, you will break in two."
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At Ohio State... [Jun. 12th, 2008|05:09 pm]
I've been at OSU for a total of 3 days now. I've been enjoying these idle days - meeting new people and getting a glimpse of what the future will be like. Classes start on Monday. Exciting times! Hopefully, the Zeitgeist has some plans in store for me. 

The girls are so much nicer to look at here. Big plus! I wish I could leave some impression on everyone I meet. Man, the world is too big for one lifetime. But, I will make it my oyster.

So many things going on. I'm happy though. For now, the future calls... 
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Ta-Da! [Apr. 27th, 2008|06:30 pm]
Wow!

Nearly a year has passed. Maybe, I should just update this journal once a year. This feels really weird. Like I'm doing something I'm not supposed to. I guess I really don't like all this mental masturbation stuff. At the very least, it gets really old, really quickly, if done too often.

Went to an IMAX 3-D theater for the first time today. Amazing. It felt as if the whales were right in front of my face. The Eiteljorg Musuem was good. I must follow up on reading some Native American culture books. I want to know more about them - their lives, customs, language and beliefs. Very, very appealing. 

I went to a Taiko performance at Rose. There was a wonderful piece called Kizashi. This is what life feels like now. Something big's rolling in from the horizon and damn, it's too exciting for words. 

Life awaits. Or rather, X-Files Season 8 does. I like Doggett.  
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'Gorgeousness' personified [Apr. 30th, 2007|09:28 pm]
Peter O'Toole is so gorgeous. I say is, and not was, for beauty like this always lasts forever. Preserved for eternity.




Fuck...he is so deliciously beautiful...
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Humor @ Rose- Hulman. [Mar. 31st, 2007|12:52 pm]
What can I say- nerdiness to the nth degree. I never expected this.

Made me grin. I guess I'm a nerd too.

IAIT and Facilities Maintenance will be performing much needed improvements to Crapo Hall Sunday April 1, 2007.

Due to the enormous volume of data currently stored on the network backup system in Crapo Hall, the building has been sinking into the ground noticeably over the last few years. This has caused the third floor of Crapo Hall to now align with the second floor of Moench Hall.

As a result, Facilities personnel, under my guidance, will be temporarily modifying the gravity in and around Crapo in an attempt to readjust the floors and relieve the mental stress caused by this data sink. There are some precautions you should take:

1. Be careful to not leave glasses and pitchers of liquids out, as instantaneous gravitational lapses may occur.

2. Be sure that all animals are properly sedated.

3. Caution must be exercised when approaching or leaving campus that day, as gravitational boundary condition continuity cannot be guaranteed.

4. Use flush toilets at your own risk.

5. It is expected that excessive levity will be experienced as a result of this activity.

Thank you for your cooperation, and have a happy April!

Professor Magnus Heaviside

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(no subject) [Feb. 27th, 2007|03:20 pm]

So, why did I start this blog? Short answer: In order to get closer to a crush.

 

It was junior year. I was a frequent visitor to the library on campus. I was used to seeing this girl at the reception desk. We hardly ever talked. However, there was something interesting about her. An aura, to put it vaguely. Suddenly, I didn’t see her any more. Right about then, I just felt this violent desire to communicate with her. I wanted to know her. What kind of a person was she? And, a couple of weeks, as summer approached, I stumbled upon her blog, which she’d started. Talk about coincidence.

 

Fueled by an overwhelming curiosity, I started one too and responded to one of her entries under a most flimsy pretext. I just lied- it wasn’t just curiosity I felt. I’ll come back to that later. In retrospect, my actions seem insane, but then, whenever I’m under the influence of an idea, I just have to follow it through. Somehow, she responded.

 

My first few entries were without direction. But, in between entries, I would notice an increasing amount of angsty content. Things about love and what not. It was intoxicating. To think that you could write your darkest secrets on the web under the chance someone would be reading it. It made me feel like I was getting away with something extraordinary. But, it was immensely narcissistic. Somehow, a blog seduces you into thinking that you’re the center of the universe. You’re special. You don’t need to change.

 

I’d never even considered the idea of trying to seek out friends. I just typed and typed. “Look at me! Look at me!” I was thinking. Look at these thoughts of mine. These heart wrenching screams. These pearls of wisdom. Be amazed by them. If you aren’t reading these entries, it’s your loss. I also thought of it as some sort of a creative outlet.

 

Friends- I haven’t had a lot of them. In truth, I find friendship confusing. Human beings confuse me. I’m self-centered. So, don’t come seeking help from me, O friend. If it suits me, I’ll leave you where you are at the drop of a hat. It’s nothing personal. I have problems of my own. Yet, I’ve always found humans interesting. I like listening to their thoughts, their desires in the hope that I could find something there. Something that I could use.  However, excess emotional baggage is just not my cup of tea. I like you, yes. I think you’re nice, yes. But, you don’t have the things I’m searching for.

 

The problem with all the people I’ve met so far, online and offline, is that your world is quite small. Rather than experience something new, you people reduce everything to something you already know. Imagination is lost. You like to think of your opinions as the ones that matter. You are happy in your own sphere of comfort. Dreams remain dreams for your people. You can afford to think about love and angst. You can make excuses whenever you want. You have people to fall back on. You people don’t feel the need to delve deeper into the things you like. You’re not explorers.

 

For me, the average life span of a human is too short. I suppose, it was the way I grew up. It was a pretty nomadic lifestyle. New faces, new languages. I felt comfortable being by myself. Reading about different sorts of things, I could understand more about this world I lived in. I fantasized a lot. I was always the explorer searching for something people had lost all hope in. But, I was always alone. It was a rich inner universe I created. The rest of society was something I saw through a window. There was an invisible barrier between us.

 

I developed strong scientific interests. Interests that matched my desire for intellectual sojourns. As I read biographies of famous and infamous people, I was enthralled. There lived people I could identify with. People who had seen the dreams I’d seen, who shared my vision. So, that must mean there must exist people with whom I could share this world of mine. These are the people I look up to. I haven’t met them yet. That’s because I haven’t worked hard enough on it. To reach them requires an incredible amount if hard work and concentration. If I’m lucky, just maybe….

 

When I did finally tell the girl I liked her and I was shown a firm rebuttal, it hurt. I suppose I thought I could finally share this world of mine. No chance. Then, after several hours thought, I realized that just another girlfriend isn’t going to help me much. What I seek is, I suppose, my own way of living. A way of being a man. I want success. I want strength. I want power. I want prestige. I want to find out more, to seek more, perhaps out there on the frontiers, I could finally seek out the answers to my questions. I want to know just how far I can go. I want to be a child forever. Forever curious…

 

The LJ Friends I’ve made in the past months aren’t just cutting it. You may be nice people, but…

 

@Meursalt: If I didn’t know you, reading your posts alone I would have thought you’re a 10 year old kid, not some 22 year old guy. Really, you whine too much. Like any film critic, you’re someone who believes your opinions matter the most. You’re like the stereotypical Liberal Arts major. You’ve also got this irritating streak of one-upmanship in you.

 

@Merrow: I really don’t know you all that well. Those one-liners were getting a bit irritating.

 

@Unvisual: Aahh, yes, the first LJ Friend. I don’t think you’ll be reading this. Doesn’t matter. I think you’re quite the self-centered person. You seem to be rather excuse-prone. And rather arrogant, I would say. But, I don’t know you all that well either. And, really, do you care? I don’t think so.

 

Somebody else one told me I had quite the God Complex. That could be true. Whatever I’ve said is what I think. I’m frank, brutally so. But, I’d rather tell someone the truth, or my version of it, than dilly-dally about and be polite which serves no purpose. I don’t expect to win a lot of friends my way.

 

After all the serious talk, finally one of my favorite songs, released a year ago- “Parade” by Chaba. I’ve posted the English lyrics with the Romaji (From www.kiwi-musume.com)

 

I love the strings- the guitar, the violin and the Sanshin, a cousin of the Shamisen, go together wonderfully. A very simple beat. Powerful vocals and wonderful lyrics.



English
The wind blows and it hurts, my love won’t go away
What should I take with me? There’s only one
It’ll never come again, never come again, it’d be stupid to throw it away
That innocent image
Surely won’t end…

Set your heart in love on fire, cross through a thousand dreams
Run right and left, through the world you hold in your hand
The clouds scatter and the sun goes down again
And the one-person parade begins to move
An adventure, a lucky day, heartbeat rising, light and darkness, an encounter, life, mutual love

If you say something, the words make me
Smell your hair, inhale it, and cuddle up closer
I don’t know, I don’t know, I won’t know just from appearance
So I want, I want to get deeper
It’s like a dream…

Set your heart in love on fire, cross through a thousand dreams
Run right and left, through the miracle of meeting
The clouds scatter and the sun goes down again
And two parades melt into the night sky

There’s a night everyone’s waiting for, deep in their pockets
I hope you’ve found someone who lights you up, swims to you when you hold out your arms
With the same scenery as you

Set your heart in love on fire, cross through a thousand dreams
Run right and left, through the world you hold in your hand
The clouds scatter and the sun goes down again
This incomplete parade moves everywhere
An adventure, a lucky day, heartbeat rising, light and darkness, an encounter, life, mutual love...

Romaji
Kaze ga fuite itai kienai omoi
Nani wo motte ikou ka atsumete hitotsu
Nido to nai nido to nai suteru nante baka mitai
Mujaki ni natte imeeji
Kitto sore wa owaranai...
Ai no mune kogase sen no yume watare
Juuoumujin kakete te ni tsukamu sekai
Kumo ga chigirete hi ga mata ochite
Hitori no pareedo ga ugokidasu
Bouken kichijitsu shinpaku joushou meian souguu seimei souai
Moshi mo itte shimau nara anata no kami wo
Kaide sutte motto yoseau kotoba
Wakaranai wakaranai uwabe dake ja wakaranai
Dakara motto fukaku shitai shitai
Nante yume mitai...
Ai no mune kogase sen no yume watare
Juuoumujin kakete meguriau kiseki
Kumo ga chigirete hi ga mata ochite
Futatsu no pareedo ga yozora ni tokete
Dare mo ga matte iru poketto ni shizumeta yoru ga aru
Soitsu wo tomosu you ni te wo nobashite wa oyogu hito
Mitsukerareta nara ii anata no keshiki to onaji mono
Ai no mune kogase sen no yume watare
Juuoumujin kakete te ni tsukamu sekai
Kumo ga chigirete hi ga mata ochite
Mikansei no pareedo de doko made mo
Bouken kichijitsu shinpaku joushou meian souguu seimei souai...
 

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Relaxing.... with Sakura Kiss [Feb. 26th, 2007|07:08 pm]

I saw her and I blinked in surprise. A thousand words all rushed to my brain at once and I got a bit tongue-tied. I never thought I would see another Shannon staring back at me. Same toothy smile, though her hair was blonde. There was something so warm about her smile. It brought back memories. Very nice ones. Where's that girl nowadays, I wonder? 


I wsa thinking about things that I do on a regular basis which relax me. I don't think I'd count working out/ running as relaxing. So, I could at best come up with two. 

1) Gardening. Yep, call me Mr. Green Fingers. It all started a couple of years ago when my mother asked me to take care of the vegetables she was growing for a couple of weeks. It was a complete disaster. 75% mortality rate! My mother got pissed, I got pissed and there was this huge row which ended up in a challenge, as they usually do. Though my second attempt went a lot better, rather than grow vegetables, I decided to start growing flowers. Who needs freaking potatoes when you can have daffodils with their wonderful scent? I got my parents to set aside a small patch for me and there I worked. There's something so fragile about a flower. I'm just overcome by this feeling - a feeling that the flower absolutely depends on me and that I need to protect it from the outside world. Kind of like those medieval fairy tales with their stories of fair princesses and their knights of shining armour. It's especially uplifting when you're feeling down. I did try playing a bit of Mozart's pieces like "Eine Kleine Nachtmusik" or some of his operas like "Le Nozze di Figaro", but I don't think it did anything special for them. However I would start laughing like  a madman whenever that "Pa-pa-papageno" aria came on. I like to talk to them though. Those flowers probably know me a lot better than any person alive. 

2) Bubble baths. That's what I've called them ever since I was a kid. Fill the bath-tub with steaming hot water and fill it with all those exotic smelling bathing powders- lavender, sandalwood, etc. It is just heavenly lying chest deep in the water and invariably, falling asleep. It is so quiet and I can daydream about the farm I'm going to start somewhere up in the mountains, far, far away from civilization. Just me, a private library (with no fiction. Fiction stinks of human beings.), a high powered radio, a cow, a pig, a Pekingese dog, a Persian Cat ,an owl and a small tract of arable land. Actually, make that two of each animal, one of each sex. I cannot let the animals feel lonely. I can just imagine breathing in the clean air, letting my eyes soak in the beautiful scenery accompanying the sunset and sunrise. Ahhh.... that will be life. 

I remember telling these dreams of mine to a friend of my father's. He was an Arab, a real fully fledged Bedouin not like one of those oil fattened Sheiks. Leathery skin and a wizened face lent him an air of wisdom. He started laughing and spluttering as the smoke from the hookah caught in his lungs. He gave a smile and then said," Beware of being a dervish, boy. Is that what you really want?" I wish I could be a dervish without any of the financial problems. That just wouldn't be fair, would it?

With it, Meursalt's post yesterday about Ouran High School Host Club brought back memories of that totally catchy OP theme "Sakura Kiss" by Chieko Kawabe. The PV is just totally cool and fun. Chieko in that froggy suit is sooooo cuuute!! I feel like dancing along with her (which I do). I love the lyrics as well. Here's a translated version:

(From: http://filer.case.edu/slc15/kashu/lyrics/sakurakiss.html)

Kiss kiss fall in love
Maybe you're my love

If I notice, you're always near me, but
Really, is it hatred? Love? Or a delusion?

If I could see my own feelings clearly
Even if you're a lady, even if you're a host, I wouldn't care!

The reason that everyone falls in love
Is different, but maybe you're my love

I want to see you now and give gentle you a cherry blossom kiss; if it flourishes, let's have a blooming love
More than the future, now is vital; the beautiful spring love is a blooming maiden's aesthetic

For example, I want to try to find
The still-unknown you, but even that's scary!

In denim, in frills, in casual wear, meeting on a trip to China
Play, resolved to evolution!*

The doors of love open one by one,
Thrilling and fully-loaded; let's definitely love

If a sakura kiss is as painful as the days we're busy and pass by each other, it's a love in bloom
Endlessly weak, let's suit our reactions; our touching love is invincible, the leading parts of a blooming couple

I won't lose to a dazzling sky; let's make memories now

Let's definitely love

I want to see you now and give the gentle you a cherry blossom kiss, if it flourishes, let's have a blooming love
More than the future, now is vital; the beautiful spring love is a blooming maiden's aesthetic, yeah
A blooming maiden's aesthetic

Kiss kiss fall in love
Maybe you're my love

  

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