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I'm not sure why I'm suddenly writing another blog post. Particularly when I
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Perhaps it's because I've just come out of a counselling session, and once
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Perhaps it's because I feel a need to prove to myself that I'm still a good
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Maybe it's because I'm just generally tired but I've been awake long enough
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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
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in many respects. It's not just my overwhelming fear of death, and general
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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
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annual Holiday Concert. It was great getting to see my old buddies, have a
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couple laughs while berating the Audio-Visual equipment team for their awful
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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
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the pandemic, I found myself melancholy. I wanted to be back with them,
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playing in the pink lighting, learning solos that I couldn't as a result of
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COVID, setting up equipment, taping cables down to comply with safety
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policies, digging into the hows and whys of DMX-512, managing my old tech
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team, shooting the shit.
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<p>I can't really do that now.</p>
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Picking up the hobbies again, joining a music group on Campus, finding an
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A/V equipment team to join... it just wouldn't be the same.
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I have more demanding courses to come, and I just don't have the time
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anymore. I, like many others, already treat the Carleton Cybersecurity Club
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<p>The workshops; our lectures.</p>
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<p>The weekly challenges; our quizzes and textbook readings.</p>
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<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
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running a couple workshops in the future.
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I can keep going back to the band's events, and catch up with old profs
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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,
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and nothing but the U-shape of the building remains?
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memories, I don't know.
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I know a lot of people who, like myself, left this school having experienced
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the absolute worst periods of their life.
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<p>They never went back. Not for anything.</p>
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fuck everything up again, run through depression, experience the worst days
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of my dysphoria, and tolerate every bitch and asshole who decided to spend
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their time splinkling on a bit more shit all the while.
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I've run out of things to say at this point. I wish this was better
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post, and begin [hopefully] immediately on another post that will outline
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So, to my only reader, stay tuned! I want to get out of the doom and gloom
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OKAY, so, as per usual, I know a guy, FOR EVERYTHING. He's directed me
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towards contacting another guy on campus who works with A/V stuff. So, maybe
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I can find a way to keep that chapter open, despite everything else I have
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going on these days. It also seems that there might be a way to take an
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elective course that looks into A/V equipment. I will have to hunt around
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Blog' filled with my hopes and aspirations that inevitably would never come
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to light was something I knew I didn't want." Well...
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I had the fortune to participate at the Regional level,
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representing Carleton University. (Spoiler: We won, barely)
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This will probably have a follow up once Nationals happens in
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the summer.
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I've written some good things and some really bad things for the
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Creative Writing course this term. Obviously, I'll only publish
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works that I believe are well polished.
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things that are still unpublished.
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They're nothing like Building Up, so if you can't read [bad]
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Rust, don't worry. They're also far less whacky than Falling
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stimulus or set of stimuli will trigger a recollection of these memories,
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influenced. So I need to review and consider how much I trust my own
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So, in the background, I'm going to start working on that. Almost like
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<a href="https://gitea.cutieguwu.ca/cutieguwu/cutinews">cutinews</a>. It's
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