The purpose of this blog is simply to ponder the craziness of love and dating. I imagine some people may view this as overanalytical, and I used to feel guilty about my constant ponderances. However, now, I believe it's just human nature to want to date. I mean, it's hard not to think about it. We're constantly surrounded by it. Every time I turn on the radio, it's a song about love. When I watch a TV show or movie, there's always some kind of love struggle at play... even in action movies! And I can't seem to go to the grocery store without overbuying - all the portions are geared toward families. Plus, it's what we're taught to do. Grow up, get married, have babies. Now, I'm not about to run off to Vegas with the next guy I meet, but it would be nice to have partner in crime from time to time.

March 10, 2013

I'm back!


Wow. It’s been quite a few months since I’ve written anything on here. But, I’m happy to say that law school is officially behind me, and I’ve taken the CA Bar Exam (hopefully, that’s behind me too).  To celebrate, I went to Kauai. It was definitely a source of inspiration for this blog in many ways. Unfortunately, I have a hard time keeping inspiration, so I’m just going to write since I’ve missed blogging. Please forgive the stream of consciousness that I so dearly love.

So, as most of you know, while I was wrapping up law school and studying for the Bar I was somehow able to compartmentalize my life. My love life was neatly placed in a drawer, and it hasn’t really been touched since. I think it was the first time in my life I was able to really just push everything else aside. It was probably more out of survival than anything else, though. There were a few random moments of interest, but nothing all that exciting.

Tangent: Do you ever notice that exes contact you when you’re just fine and doing your own thing? About twice a year, I’ll get 2-3 randomly contact me all within about a week of each other. So, bizarre. Makes me want to believe more in vibes or karma or whatever it is you call it.

Anyway, I feel like that part of my life is starting to creep out of that drawer. The logical side of me wants to put a damn lock on it. Sure, I’ve finished law school and am so close to starting my career (hopefully). This is the time I’ve been waiting for. BUT, I’ve move backwards a bit. Since the last post, I’ve moved back to my parents’ house. I loved living solo, and it’s really hard for me to accept that I’m 26, have two degrees, and still live with my parents. I’m so ready to start my life already! Except that whole paying off a mortgage’s worth of student debt thing. That I can wait for. With that said, the logical part of me thinks I should continue to evade dating until I’ve moved out of this damn little town and really begun to live my life.

However, is there really a good time to start something? I read an article on a similar topic recently – having kids. Is there really a good time have kids? After you finish school? But, after school, don’t you want to start your career? When is it a good time to put your career on hold? So, like kids, I don’t think there’s actually a good time to start dating in relation to your career. Sure, I’ll have a better idea where I’ll be settling down when I land that first full-time permanent position. But, interests change, companies layoff, promotions happen, unexpected opportunities arise, so there really is no guarantee that a year from now you’ll be settled in the same place.

Logic aside, I feel like some Spring lovin’ would be fun. Today I was driving around with the windows down, the sun beaming on me through the open moon roof, and then Luke Bryan’s “Drunk on You” comes on.



I just can’t resist being around a man, a five o’clock shadow, decent arms, and a warm evening. Yum! That song just drives me crazy! Yep, that would be some pent up frustration. But, hey, with the amount of stress studying for the Bar gives a person, I’d be surprised if I was the only one.

Alright, well, I better get ready for some bowling. I’m so ready to let my hair down after all these years of crazy stress! Next time, I’ll try to tap into that more meaningful inspiration that I seem to have lost.