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Wednesday, 21 April 2010

  • I'm on Tumblr Now.

    I'm not sure if anyone even follows me to begin with. I use xanga every now and then as a personal blog to write about my life. I don't like to share this blog with many people. I've made a tumblr (which is connected to my facebook) for more public thoughts. I like to write creatively. So, if you're interested, read it sometime :) I mainly write about abstract things, such as life, meanings, and other topics which I soon will touch. The link to it is here:

    http://x3kimmie.tumblr.com

    Thanks!

  • I'm on Tumblr Now.

    I'm not sure if anyone even follows me to begin with. I use xanga every now and then as a personal blog to write about my life. I don't like to share this blog with many people. I've made a tumblr (which is connected to my facebook) for more public thoughts. I like to write creatively. So, if you're interested, read it sometime :) I mainly write about abstract things, such as life, meanings, and other topics which I soon will touch. The link to it is here:

    http://x3kimmie.tumblr.com

    Thanks!

Thursday, 25 March 2010

  • It's Not Free to Die.

    Death is expected yet unexpected. It creeps up slowly. You never know when it’s coming for you. It feels like a dream, and I’m waiting to wake up. It’s surreal. Maybe it hasn’t hit me yet. But I don’t know how else to handle it. I’m okay…I’m fine. The only things I can say. I’ve never thought this would happen to me. I thought things would get better as I grew up. Yet, they haven’t. I have dealt with so much and, it seems, I’ll remain fighting through one hardship after another. It makes me stronger though. I feel much stronger, and alive, than I have over the last couple of years. I always tell myself, and others, that everything happens for a reason. I’m left with no choice but to accept that it must have happened for some reason. Whatever reason it is, I’m sure it isn’t bad. Why would it be?

          Her last words…keep replaying in my head. I won’t ever be able to forget it. “I love you.” And that was it. Three simple words that meant a lot more than anyone could understand. Three words that I have been waiting for so long to hear. Yet, it took this long for me to hear them. I’m glad I finally did. I don’t regret anything. I do look back on it all and realize nothing was my fault. The most painful part though; is seeing her try so many times to just take her final fall down. Life is a strange concept. It’s not one that needs to be understood. For life can hold many different meanings. My motto is to live to prove everyone wrong. I have a couple others, too. But, I don’t think there is a meaning to life. I feel it is better that way. The mystery of life keeps me striving. So, It needs not to be defined.

          Where do we go after death? Is it as simple as going to heaven? Or, is that what we are hoping for? I try to picture in my head just falling asleep and never waking up. Do we stay asleep and just dream? I’m not sure. I do feel slightly confident in one theory though, and that is reincarnation. I do believe in it because life begins as quickly as it ends. The hourglass is still emptying for me. It’s something that, unlike in board games, is irreversible. Be grateful for what you have. Appreciate all the mystery there is in what we call, life. Learn how to live. There’s a simple art to it, just as there is in everything. Life is a two sided Kandinsky. Paint it however you desire. I believe the most important thing is to be different. One out of billions. As you cross the bridge out, you must pay the toll. It isn’t free to be born, nor is it free to die.

Monday, 01 February 2010

  • Acceptance.

    How do you accept things you don't want to hear? I have been holding on to a hope that things can change, that I could make things better. But, ultimately, I can't make things better. We had to go our separate ways. Yet, It's still very upsetting to hear something that I just didn't want to happen. I know I made mistakes. I accept my past. And I accept my future that will, hopefully, be a lot better. I will have to deal with ridding of this hope I had for so long, this hope that I dearly clenched on. It's no longer there, it can't be.

Sunday, 31 January 2010

  • You Know What I Love?

    1. Me.
    2. Apple pie.
    3. anything really sweet in general.
    4. My laptop.
    5. Web Design.
    6. Graphic Design.
    7. My awesome blue furry monster laptop sleeve.
    8. Taking walks with my iPod.
    9. Summer.
    10. TV (a little too much)
    11. Video games.
    12. My 360 to be exact.
    13. Quirky people.
    14. Cleaning.
    15. Art. (abstract mainly).
    16. Taking random pictures of anything.
    17. How peaceful it is before right before sunrise.
    18. The beach.
    19. Walking along the beach, especially at night.
    20. Cute animals lol. I'm so gay.
    21. My goldfish @_@
    22. My dog as annoying as she is...
    23. People with interesting stories.
    24. Sleeping in late.
    25. Taking long showers.
    26. Love.
    27. Technology.
    28. Bubble wrap.
    29. Stepping on bubble wrap.
    30. Amazon.com.
    31. Call of Duty, MW2
    32. Beautiful Katamari.
    33. Being a smartass.
    34. Sarcasm.
    35. Sitting on trees!
    36. Going to class...Oh, I'm a nerd >_>
    37. Being around people.
    38. Looking out of the car window.
    39. New York.
    40. Arcades.
    41. Kickboxing.
    42. Tank tops!
    43. Saying random things to confuse people.
    44. Smiling.
    45. Laughing.
    46. UNO!
    47. Going to the city.
    48. seeing happy people.
    49. seeing kids play. (oh how I miss times like those)
    50. YOU!

Thursday, 28 January 2010

  • You Know What I Hate?

    1. Getting called into work early. (Like today)
    2. Raw onions.
    3. Peas.
    4. Pets that shed a shit load of hair.
    5. Sean Paul (WTF ARE YOU SAYING?!)
    6. Guys that don't show no emotion whatsoever.
    7. Being lazy.
    8. Dogs that cry too much.
    8. People that walk slow.
    9. People that yell on their phone in public.
    10. Co-workers that don't do their job.
    11. The cold weather.
    12. Valentines Day (because it's going to be horrible this year)
    13. Hungry Man.
    14. Police!
    15. Annoying guido neighborhood kidzzzzzzz
    16. ALL Chocolate cereals
    17. Boring people
    18. Cleaning up after my dog
    19. Pre-calculus
    20. Knowing that I lost my graphing calculator and will be buying another one soon.
    21. Amazon's commission.
    22. Bidding on Ebay.
    23. Most rap music.
    24. Country music and their wild west stories.
    25. Public Transportation.
    26. Who stole the cookie from my MOTHERFUCKING cookie jar?!?!
    27. The asshole who stole my PSP.
    28. Party crashers.
    29. People with horrible accents that teach math.
    30. colored jeans.
    31. Germs.
    32. Alarm clocks.
    33. Waldo...That bastard thinks he's all clever, but he's NOT!
    34. Septum and Monroe piercings. They just look strange to me.
    35. Mail begging me for donations.
    36. Clocking in work.
    37. Cigarettes
    38. People who smoke cigarettes.
    39. People who say they can't quit smoking.
    40. Drugs. Just all of them.
    41. The one kid in every class that will never shut up.
    42. The number 42.
    43. Sneezing.
    44. I love New York. (that black chick)
    45. Obama. In some ways.
    46. Mopping floors.
    47. Money.
    48. Celebrities.
    49. Falling down the stairs.
    50. Forgetting one thing that I had to buy once I left the store.


    And many other things I can't remember.

Tuesday, 26 January 2010

  • My Parents and Their Struggles.

    Things change so fast. Sometimes, I just wish things would stay the same. Since July 4th of 2009, my life changed drastically, without any warning. My mom became sick on July 4th and I remember she had vomited right next to my bed. I never was really nice to her. So, instead of cleaning it up I left a note on top of the mess she had created that said "I'm not cleaning this up." When I look back to that, it was very mean of me to do. Because later on I found out she was in the hospital. I slept through the night like a baby not knowing she wasn't even home. I thought it was just another average day. When I woke up I realized she was not home and called my grandma, and that is when I found out. The doctor suspected she just had an infection in her lung, but it was more than that. She stayed in the hospital for a month. I remember when I found out what was really wrong with her. I was at my aunts apartment in Manhattan and she was on the phone for a bit. When she got off the phone, she sat next to me and said she has cancer in her brain and lungs. God damn you mom, why couldn't you quit smoking when you were supposed to?! I actually cried.

    I was sad because I felt her pain. Not that I was ever really close with her, but it was just the fact that I have seen her struggle all throughout my life, and now to see her at her absolute worst at only 42 years old, it killed me. She had never accomplished what she wanted in life. Would she be able to now after this? She dropped out of high school. Met my father at a very young age and he had dropped out of high school too. The only way I remember her looking out for me was by telling me over and over again "don't do what I did." I was always rebellious against my mom, but I knew the one thing I would always keep in the back of my mind was that.

    She remained in the hospital for the next month going from the ICU, to Neurology because she had a seizure, and finally to rehab. I visited her a couple times. I played Bingo with her and the other patients in rehab. My mom was a lot younger than everyone else, but after becoming seriously ill and going through chemo therapy and radiation, she looked like the life had been drained out of her small body.

    I didn't know how to deal with what was going on. I kept to myself and tried not to cry whenever I visited her. I was now living on my own since no one else was in the house. I lived with my mom, my little brother, and my dog Shadow. My older brother lived with my uncle and grandma which is about 10 minutes away. My mom would not be able to live with me when she came out of the hospital. I was attending my first semester of college and had a 5 day schedule. I couldn't care for her. So, when my mom came back, she moved in with my uncle. My grandma has always helped my parents with their financial situation, and now, she would be taking care of her sick daughter, and my two brothers. I couldn't live with them too nor would I want to. I was independent. I didn't want to burden my grandma any more with another person living in her house. I took care of myself and the dog. I cleaned the house and went to class everyday.

    I liked living on my own though. It made me feel like I knew how to be an adult and that I didn't need anyone to help me. I soon became very lonely. Even though I had a bad relationship with my mom I missed having someone in the house when I would come home. I didn't have my little brother to yell at anymore for playing wii sports all the time. I didn't have my mom complaining about her problems anymore and telling me how crappy my dad is. I didn't have my mom vacuuming the house at 8am in the morning that  would disturb my sleep. All these habits that I was so used to, just gone in the wind. I felt guilty because I thought I could of changed the relationship between me and my mom while she was still okay. I felt like I took her for granted.

    My weird relationship with my mom stems back way into my childhood when my dad still lived with me. She was always self-centered and I felt as if she didn't care about me. She would yell at me one moment for hanging out with the "crappy neighbors," and then the next moment for constantly staying inside. To my mom, every person in society was a two-faced bastard especially when they had more money than her. She just didn't like people. She would be nice to people because she had to, and then judge them when they were not around. My mom always argued with my dad. Why? For one, my dad was an alcoholic. He would drink and then fall asleep for about a day or two. He would lie to my mom and take the car longer than he had promised. He was supposedly cheating on my mom. He would sober up and say everything is going to be better. Of course, I knew that was a lie.

    I would escape from this all by going outside most of the time. The beach was only across the street from me and it was always peaceful. The ocean couldn't yell at me. I would sit there on the sand and watch the waves go in and out. It was calm and soaked up whatever pain I was feeling.


    I haven't seen my dad for months now. He  tries to call me every now and then. He would tell me he misses me and that he loves me. I answer the phone sometimes but not all of the time. Actually, because my cell phone sucks and I don't get most of the calls from him. It's weird between me and him. He has gotten sick just like my mom from being an alcoholic. He destroyed his liver. I don't know what to think of him anymore, but I will see him eventually.
    As the months passed by after July. I had to watch my mom deal with her cancer. It wasn't a pretty sight. She lost her hair from the chemo. I never thought I would see this happen to her. I visited her at my grandmas sometimes. I was usually at home taking care of the house. I didn't go out and party. I didn't even hangout that much. I secluded myself from people in general. I was depressed at times. I had to deal with it somehow and that's what I did. I got a job in October and it made my life easier. I now had some sort of income and it exposed me to new people. It did make me happier somewhat because I didn't feel as alone anymore. I still had an empty void though, and that I knew no one could change but myself.

    I have been living by myself since July 4th. I'm still by myself. I have been dealing  alright. I start classes this Friday. My mom is currently back in the hospital for Pneumonia. Her lungs were bleeding. She is doing better now and will be leaving in a day or two. I will most likely be visiting her later with my Aunt. I hope one day my mom realizes how she treated me. She's always been a stubborn person. I hope that maybe I can have a better relationship with her someday. Until then, I'll just take one day at a time.

    If I could give advice to anyone from my experiences, it would be to learn how to be independent and take whatever life throws at you as a learning experience. I'm a firm believer that everything happens for a reason. My life isn't picture perfect and I never imagined it would. Life isn't a fairy tale.

    "The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have."

Tuesday, 05 January 2010

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    The Beatles 1
    By The Beatles
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    If I could be anywhere in the world...


    I would be on a mountain enjoying the beautiful views. I've been trapped on this damned island for so long. I don't know what the rest of the world looks like in person. I've only been to four states in my entire life. I want to see everything someday. I live in the city and although I love it at times, I also hate it. I think many people take for granted what we really have in this world. I think nature is one of the most precious things we should preserve. I've seen many pictures and videos of what places look like and I really want to visit them in person. I can only dream until then. I wonder what this world is going to look like twenty years from now...

Friday, 01 January 2010

Kimmiekakez

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    • Name: Kimmiekakez
    • Birthday: 8/25/1991
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 9/28/2008

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  • I'm a mystery to myself and others. I'm spontaneous, outgoing, thoughtful, sensitive, and creative. I'm also an aspiring web developer.

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  • Kimmiekakez
    @NYPDshltfock - Hey, Sorry I never responded back. I didn't realize you posted on my chatboard. Yeah i play MW2 for 360 only. No pc :(
  • we5leyz
    hey you play mw2 too? i play it on pc
    • Posted 1/15/2010 8:44 PM
    • by we5leyz