my hardest class.
so ive been taking meditation this semester, not only because i need one more gym class to graduate (yea i left it for the last semester...ive already gotten the 'youre a doofus' lecture) but because i thought itd be a good thing for me. this is what ive learned so far...
i cant fuckin meditate. if the instructor at all opened his eyes during the 10 minutes we are given to be still and clear our minds he would fail me seeing as i change position every 34 seconds. my brain goes a mile an minute, i cant seem to get the posture right, and due to my acute sense of smell i feel can only pay attention to the pungent scent of mold and dirty-ass feet instead of "looking inward".
moral of the story: i need to return to latin america so i can remember how to chill the fuck out.
posted by syd @ 1:03 PM
3 Comments:
syd, reading your blog always makes me laugh. and combined with visualizations of you crinkling your nose at feet smell, you cause me to get weird looks.
i took a class on meditation while i was in thailand. and i fidgeted for a while, but after i got it once and realized how rewarding it is, i was hooked.
my advice: stick with it. i have faith in you.
TWO WEEKS FROM TODAY BABY AND YOU'RE BOUND FOR THE COLOMBIAN COAST!!!
*in my syd impression voice* I soooo excited!
melinda, i miss you more than a housewife on atkins misses carbs. that is all.
and linds, im shitting my pants with excitement, especially because ithaca is a fuckin tundra today.
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