Saturday, June 20, 2009
Until Next Time
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Over and Out
As would anyone who spent a few months in a place other than 'home', I have absolutely no words to describe this experience. I've felt emotions that I never knew could exist, my life flipped upside down. A desperate attempt to be in full control of a double life, the one I left behind in New York, and the one that I'm about to leave here in Auckland. I've been saying goodbye all day; my words feel so hollow. I'm convinced I've been an empty mass of flesh and bones for the past few hours, tear ducts completely unresponsive, my conscious thinking about nothing more than how I'm too lazy to take out the trash. It just sits there on the floor, staring me in the face. Screw it, I'll leave it for tomorrow.
Honestly, I'm afraid of home. A lot has changed. My old daily routines will no longer exist, friends have jobs, new lives, and I'll be sitting behind a desk wondering how to occupy myself through means of emotional stability. However, the smell of barbecue, the heavy summer breeze, the greenery, the shorts...my entertainment.
It's all over before it ever began. I'll never be able to live this moment again. My feet are cold, the sun is setting, the ceiling clings to a single birthday balloon, and I'm completely alone. This is the last time I'll see the sun duck below the horizon in this place. This tiny country, its oddly distributed population, the white sail of a boat loudly presenting itself against the bright, blue harbor. I'm still stuck in this damn staring contest, the past challenged me and I gladly accepted. Those tear ducts would come in handy right about now.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
Rain.
Saw this bad boy solidified in a substance called Kauri Gum, from the great Kauri trees in the forest of Waipoura.
Anyway, I woke up this morning to blaring speakers, hundreds of voices, and police sirens. Despite not wanting to glance out my window due to the horrific weather that we've been having, I peeked out and saw hundred of protesters (maybe), marching down the street with signs and megaphones. They chanted in Maori, held their umbrellas, and proudly made their way down the soaked cement. I've noticed that people here will protest with the protection of the police, rather than getting beaten and tear gassed. The individuals in this 'walk' held a giant sign reading, "Our city, our rights. No supercity with us! Us! Us!" I've noticed that no matter where I go, people from New Zealand hate Auckland. They despise its infrastructure and superstructure, calling it just another city in which "Just Another Fucking Aucklander" resides. I'm absolutely terrible at keeping up with current events at home, none the less in a country whose past is completely unfamiliar to me. I wasn't exactly sure about the reasoning behind this 'protest', but my guess would have to be the lack of Maori representation and voice in the New Zealand parliament. I'll find out eventually.
I've recently come to the conclusion that I'm probably going to be a crazy cat lady when I'm older, except without the cats. Odds are you'll find me in a shack, with my great dane, Shelby, babbling monotonously to the walls. I love planning out my future as a desperate, single woman. Cheers!
Monday, May 18, 2009
Oh, cellular telephone apparatus.
Sunday, May 17, 2009
...And we're back.
Let's resume. Droning lecturers, power points, feasibility studies, mini exams...Auckland. I'm not as happy as I should be. Kate, you're in New Zealand, people would kill for that. I just can't hold on to that fleeting feeling of contentedness. When you find yourself playing psychiatrist in your room on a Sunday night at 11:00, homesickness has surely reared its head. It scares me knowing that I'm on the trip of a lifetime and I've completely lost interest in everything I do. I've lost the spark. I'm counting down the days until I can again endure the miserable 23 hour trip half way across the planet. I want to wake up somewhere familiar. Feel my grey, concrete life beneath my feet again. Enjoy the heat radiating in my room from a warm, summer morning, throwing my clothes off, and getting under the sheets again with a smile on my face. It's cliche, but being far removed from something you thought you hated makes you appreciate it much more. That's how I feel with just about everything right now.
Enough of my yammering. What a cheerful post. When you don't have anyone to talk to, it's easiest to run your mouth off via HTML. This whole 8 hour time difference thing is screwing with my sanity.
If you want more, just check out photos at http://www.snapfish.com/, user name knettesheim@email.lynn.edu, password newzealand.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Acceleration.
I've been a horrible blogger. I was so dedicated. I've been so distracted. The weather has been non-stop stunning, as with every day autumn is creeping closer and closer. Let's just say I should have been keeping tabs on my daily adventures, being that something strange/humorous/noteworthy has been consistently occurring. Unfortunately, my absent mind has forgotten much of the past week. I'll attempt to mend the debris of my memory. Ladies and gentleman, I give you, the list. Short, yet fairly to the point.
1. Helped a kid earn 20 dollars from his mates by riding a tandem bicycle and making an ass out of myself.
2. Saw a dangerously high unicycle being rode by a man in a bathing suit down a crowded beach.
3. Met many intoxicated Kiwis around a fire; they proceeded to beat each other senseless.
4. This guy. Casually drinking at bar near the harbor.
5. Experienced 5G's at 200kph in 2 seconds.
6. Experienced 5G's at 200kph in 2 seconds.
7. Did I mention I experienced 5G's at 200kph in 2 seconds?
For only $40 NZD, you can feel like an astronaut (minus the whole prolonged feeling of nausea and potential unconsciousness at lift-off). There's something frightening about catapulting straight up attached to nothing but a seemingly thin elastic band. Catapulting your way straight toward the ground is another thing. I felt this was necessary to prepare myself both mentally and physically for this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ckym6W3t5kQ
Can you dig?