Secants and Tangents

Tuesday, January 17, 2006

My Mad Season

Filed under: General — Ryan @ 10:16 am

Those few readers that remember that way back when I used to have a section “Lyrics of the Week.” For now I am going to include them in my blog.

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Last Thursday night I actually went to a party…and even better, a Sunset Rec party. I got pretty drunk and I had a great time. It was a going away party for Irving, one of the lifeguards. SCRC is a much better place because of him. People like Irving are so hard to find and seem to come into our lives when we least expect them. Quite a few people were emotional because he is that good of a guy. Thank goodness I was drunk, I’ve been enough of a basketcase this week. A shoutout to my roommate Marc who had to put up with my stupor when I returned really late. ;-)

Sunset is going through a tough transition right now. We lost 4 of the original building supervisors from when I started: Cesar, Jason, Johanna, and now Irving. And that was after it lost 3 or 4 other supervisors right before I jumped on board. The clerks lost Ting-Ting, and even some of the lifeguards are leaving. The good news is that Edgar came back. He and I sit around and bitch about all of the patrons, and about other shit. He’s an entertaining guy. Going to work there always makes me feel better, even if just temporarily. I hope we can all gel together like the last group did, but I don’t know.

Anyway, this is how we “roll” at Sunset. Edgar can verify this:

Next week I will be starting my position as a software analyst. It looks like I will be working two five-hour shifts per week unless I can figure out another way to do it. Classes are boring, but I am not complaining. I told one of my roommates, Julian that I plan on drinking a lot more this quarter. I need to have a good time. I will also resume my position as a Stats grader this coming week.

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In retrospect, this past week a lot of cool things happened, but it was rough on me for some reason. I just feel like such a little kid. I am 22 years old, and I should know how to play with the cards that I am dealt, but there are still so many things I have yet to learn, many of which my peers seem to have already learned. Like I mentioned in an entry from May, my brain doesn’t shut up. I am a chronic thinker to the point that it is almost self-destructive. This feeling just caught up with me is all. I guess that is the reason I have been writing so much lately. It is my outlet. Living with 5 other guys, it is my only outlet. I am experiencing my own “Mad Season.”

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So I got the Stats project that I requested for that consulting class so I am happy. I spent the rest of my time trying to learn Java the hard way. I tried reading a book and got bored, so now I am just playing around with NetBeans. I am stuck at home for the weekend, not really by choice. But it doesn’t matter where I am, I will be bored since nothing is going on. I am hoping to put up the pics from Irving’s party this weekend, …including the video of Michael giving Irving a lapdance…

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This has to be my #2 song. It has so much meaning to me, I feel like I could have written it. Apparently the entire album is about a relationship that has ended, but to me, it has a completely different meaning. The first person is this melancholic character that at times plagues me. Sometimes the “you,” “we” in this song is some arbitrary person, and sometimes it refers to my usual self. And the happy music is the perfect contradiction to the lyrics. If you connect with music, you know what I mean.


Mad Season
Matchbox Twenty, 2001

I feel stupid,
But I know it won’t last for long.
And I’ve been guessing,
And I could’ve been guessing wrong

You don’t know me now.
I kind of thought that you should somehow.
Does that whole mad season got you down?

I feel stupid,
But it’s something that comes and goes.
And I’ve been changing,
I think it’s funny how no one knows.

We don’t talk about,
The little things that we do without
When that whole mad season comes around.

So why you got to stand there looking like the answer now?
It seems to me, you’d come around -

I need you now,
Do you think you can cope?
You figured me out,
That I’m lost and I’m hopeless,
I’m bleeding and broken,
Though I’ve never spoken,
And I come undone,
In this mad season.

I feel stupid,
But I think I’ve been catching on.
I feel ugly,
But I know I still turn you on.

You’ve grown colder now,
Torn apart, angry, turned around,
Will that whole mad season knock you down?

So are you going to stand there?
Are you gonna help me out?
We need to be together now -

I need you now,
Do you think you can cope?
You figured me out,
That I’m lost and I’m hopeless,
I’m bleeding and broken,
Though I’ve never spoken,
I come undone…
In this mad season…

And now I’m crying,
Isn’t that what you want?
And I’m trying to live my life on my own,
But I won’t, no,
At times, I do believe I am strong,
So someone tell me why? why? why?…
…do I, I, I…feel stupid??

And I come undone,
Oh I come undone.

I need you now.
Do you think you can cope?
You figured me out,
That I’m lost and I’m hopeless,
I’m bleeding and broken,
Though I’ve never spoken…

Well, I need you now
Do you think you can cope?
You figured me out,
I’m a child, and I’m hopeless,
I’m bleeding and broken,
Though I’ve never spoken,

I come, ohhhh, I come undone,
…in this mad season.
In this mad season,
It’s been a mad season.
‘Been a mad season.


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