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<p class="date">Posted: 18 December, 2025</p>
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I'm not sure why I'm suddenly writing another blog post. Particularly when I
still have an exam to do, for which I need to read two chapters of the
textbook.
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Perhaps it's because I've just come out of a counselling session, and once
again, find something I need to talk about <em>after</em> it's finished.
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Perhaps it's because I feel a need to prove to myself that I'm still a good
writer, even if I barely pass my Creative Writing course...
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Maybe it's because I'm just generally tired but I've been awake long enough
that I've progressed into my first period of creative brain waves. Yes,
apparently that's a thing.
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<p>
Anyway, this post's idea stems from the sentiments I've been experiencing
since graduating high school.
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I feel like I keep wanting to run back to my childhood, as awful as it was
in many respects. It's not just my overwhelming fear of death, and general
existential dread, it's my nostalgia.
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Yesterday, I went to see my old high school band and jazz band perform their
annual Holiday Concert. It was great getting to see my old buddies, have a
couple laughs while berating the Audio-Visual equipment team for their awful
cable management in the few months that I've been gone now.
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But, as I listened to them play the biggest set list the band has done since
the pandemic, I found myself melancholy. I wanted to be back with them,
playing in the pink lighting, learning solos that I couldn't as a result of
COVID, setting up equipment, taping cables down to comply with safety
policies, digging into the hows and whys of DMX-512, managing my old tech
team, shooting the shit.
</p>
<p>I can't really do that now.</p>
<p>
Picking up the hobbies again, joining a music group on Campus, finding an
A/V equipment team to join... it just wouldn't be the same.
</p>
<p>
I have more demanding courses to come, and I just don't have the time
anymore. I, like many others, already treat the Carleton Cybersecurity Club
as an extra course.
</p>
<p>The workshops; our lectures.</p>
<p>The weekly challenges; our quizzes and textbook readings.</p>
<p>The competitions; our midterms.</p>
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After my showing in the past semester alone, it's likely that I'll take on
running a couple workshops in the future.
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<p>
I can keep going back to the band's events, and catch up with old profs
during reading week, but for how long?
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How long until everyone has moved on? How long until all the staff rotate,
and nothing but the U-shape of the building remains?
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Even if I step back and question why, why am I so attached to these
memories, I don't know.
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I know a lot of people who, like myself, left this school having experienced
the absolute worst periods of their life.
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<p>They never went back. Not for anything.</p>
<p>
But I'm practically desperate to return, to jump back in time to grade 9 and
fuck everything up again, run through depression, experience the worst days
of my dysphoria, and tolerate every bitch and asshole who decided to spend
their time splinkling on a bit more shit all the while.
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<p>
I've run out of things to say at this point. I wish this was better
structured than just a brain dump, but I'm too tired and emotional to work
on it further.
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<p>
So, with the loss of my non-existent PG-13 rating, I shall conclude this
post, and begin [hopefully] immediately on another post that will outline
what I hope to do over the winter break, and what posts I hope to have lined
up.
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So, to my only reader, stay tuned! I want to get out of the doom and gloom
real soon.
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OKAY, so, as per usual, I know a guy, FOR EVERYTHING. He's directed me
towards contacting another guy on campus who works with A/V stuff. So, maybe
I can find a way to keep that chapter open, despite everything else I have
going on these days. It also seems that there might be a way to take an
elective course that looks into A/V equipment. I will have to hunt around
and see if I can fit that into my program
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So... remember my first post where I said that "a meaningless 'Welcome to my
Blog' filled with my hopes and aspirations that inevitably would never come
to light was something I knew I didn't want." Well...
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<p>
I've been stuck in a doom and gloom phase here, and with me hopefully
concluding my counselling soon, I definitely don't want to dwell in it.
</p>
<p>
As a result, I'm making a little list of things that I'd love to write
about, and that you can hopefully expect to read about sometime soon!
</p>
<ul>
<li>
<p>CyberSci</p>
<ul>
<li>
I had the fortune to participate at the Regional level,
representing Carleton University. (Spoiler: We won, barely)
</li>
<li>
This will probably have a follow up once Nationals happens in
the summer.
</li>
</ul>
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<p>Creative Writing Work</p>
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<li>
I've written some good things and some really bad things for the
Creative Writing course this term. Obviously, I'll only publish
works that I believe are well polished.
</li>
</ul>
</li>
<li>
<p>Poetry</p>
<ul>
<li>
I want to get back to writing poetry, but for now I have some
things that are still unpublished.
</li>
<li>
They're nothing like Building Up, so if you can't read [bad]
Rust, don't worry. They're also far less whacky than Falling
Down.
</li>
<li>
<a
href="https://gitea.cutieguwu.ca/cutieguwu/falling_down_building_up"
>Falling Down & Building Up</a
>
</li>
</ul>
</li>
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<p>
Also, I've come to realise that I have a thing for memoirs. I never actually
realised it because I usually read book series, but I now have four memoirs
in my library.
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<em>Fatty Legs</em> by Christy Jordan-Fenton and Margaret Pokiak-Fenton
</li>
<li>its sequel, <em>A Stranger At Home</em></li>
<li><em>The Glass Castle</em> by Jeannette Walls</li>
<li><em>Tomboy Survival Guide</em> by Ivan Coyote</li>
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<p>
So, after a creative non-fiction flash writing assignment just didn't work
out well, even after reworking it heavily for the exam, I decided that I
should actually take it in the direction of a full memoir, rather than the
poetic form that it currently has.
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The problem is that I mean, a <em>full</em> memoir. And the problem with
that is that memory is a complex thing. Many important and relevant things
for a memoir are episodic, iconic, flashbulb memories, which can be
difficult to just retrieve on the spot. (Yes, I referenced my textbook, no I
am not a credible source for interpreting this information.)
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<p>
A lot of the time, my writing, particularly my poetry, comes from what can
best be described as state-dependent memory. If I'm lucky, some random
stimulus or set of stimuli will trigger a recollection of these memories,
and give me an image from which to write. The problem is that this also
means I cannot write sequentially.
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And just to make things even more difficult, memory is unreliable and easily
influenced. So I need to review and consider how much I trust my own
recollection of events, and work to mitigate my biases whenever possible by
asking someone else to recount the event and compare details.
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So, in the background, I'm going to start working on that. Almost like
forgetting to write in a diary for a week, then trying to catch up while you
still remember.
</p>
<p>
Hopefully this will have the added benefit of holding back some of the
future doom and gloom from the blog.
</p>
<p>
And finally, I'm going to try to finish up my blog generator,
<a href="https://gitea.cutieguwu.ca/cutieguwu/cutinews">cutinews</a>. It's
about time I got back and actually finished a programming project. Chances
are that I'll be live on Twitch (yes, eww, ik) working on the code.
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