Well, it's 2 am and I'm back to
Time of our lives...? I can't sleep due to the profusion of thoughts in my head, so instead I'm recording the thoughts to afford me peace. I'm anxious because it's Thursday morning of my last real free week of the summer, and I'm looking back at what I've done and feeling like I didn't really accomplish what I set out to do. Ok, so I've never been a big goal-setter, which is part of the problem. Anyway, here's what I wanted to do:
- Set up my new apartment with style, with a place for everything, perfectly organized
- Fix up my own personal style
- Learn how to REALLY cook, with ease and flair, without measuring, with quality, healthy ingredients
- Exercise
- Scrapbook my stuff from high school and Mines
- Relax a little, read some, maybe even play my clarinet or trumpet
- Study the crap out of some physics for quals
- Finish the stuff I need to publish my paper
Here's what I actually did:
- Set up my new apartment with style, almost organized, let's just ignore the 2nd bedroom ("office" is what the intent is, but I might be changing my mind)
- Started to fix up my personal style - changed my hair, got rid of some clothes, got some new ones, figured out a better way to shop. I think I actually accomplished a lot in this arena, but there's a lot to come. Unfortunately, I can be pretty obsessive in this category, and I think I needed that obsession to really cut to the root of my style issues and desires, but I don't need to obsess like that anymore.
- Started to learn how to cook. Lots of progress is still to be made here, but luckily this isn't just a summer thing.
- Exercised quite a fair amount - at first running but when a strange injury prevented that, biking and ballet. I am thrilled with my progress here.
- I organized the stuff I want to scrapbook chronologically and purged some unnecessary junk. I still have junk to purge, and no scrapbooking has actually been done.
- Relaxed a lot. Read a ton. Watched a lot of What not to Wear (too much, in fact). Watched Teen Mom online (waste of time). Read a lot of news, a lot of blogs, probably spent too much time online. Explored Eugene a little - enough to get by. Went to an Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeroes concert (highlight!!!). Went camping twice in OR (awesome!). Even played my clarinet once. Joined BookMooch and Goodreads (excellent sites), which though I obsessed on for almost a whole week, I don't regret because I think they will truly stick with me.
- Studied some classical mechanics, E&M, and quantum, and worked some practice problems from past qualifiers. Still haven't studied any thermal or anywhere near enough to feel confident here. On the bright side, it's not a huge deal, I had plenty to gain but really nothing to lose. Unfortunately, I don't know if I'll reap any benefit from what studying I did, and I felt (and feel) a lot of guilt for procrastinating on this.
- Ok, so I didn't do anything related to Mines after I left it. I intend to correct this by the end of the week - I just have to, I can't leave this project unfinished.
Now, for the real conclusion: These aren't just summer things. Some of these goals are life goals, and I think I've learned from the blogs I've been reading that I need to set these goals and monitor progress on them. Unfortunately, some of my most important goals didn't make my summer cut (because I think they are "academic" or "work-related," probably). Or, perhaps, they were already wrapped up in the package called "Eugene" and didn't consciously make my list. So, with those things in mind, here are my life goals, as I see them now, not in order of importance:
- Maintain a simple, stylish dwelling that is easy to maintain, supports my goals, and is pleasurable to live in.
- Cultivate my personal style, impressing on the world how colorful, confident and beautiful I feel.
- Archive my life, preserving the important and pivotal moments in my life so that when I am gone, my children or even grandchildren can know my story, and not feel as I do that they wish I were there to answer their questions - my version of immortality.
- Exercise frequently, through running, biking, dance, and maybe yoga and weight-lifting.
- Learn more deeply about physics, and try to figure out what I want to be when I grow up.
- Live a lifestyle that requires as little energy as possible to sustain, in order to minimize my carbon footprint to try and stave off the drastic worst-case scenarios of climate change.
- Find a job in line with minimizing the carbon footprint of our society.
- Promote sustainable social development in all the world, in developing as well as developed nations, that preserves cultural traditions while building economies centered around long-term prosperity rather than short-term profit.
- Read great literature, in order to better understand the history of my species' intellect.
- Enjoy the great music, movies, and literature coming from the present day, to keep in touch with the culture of the modern world.
That's about it. I'm glad I put this on paper, because it really clarifies that I am only doing physics because it's something I can do, not necessarily because I want to "be a physicist." I don't know if I want to be a scientist in a lab anymore. Maybe I do and maybe I don't. My dream since pretty much freshman year has been to learn what I need to know to go work at NREL or in a private lab making better solar cells, but I don't know if this is what the world needs. There may be more pressing, less expensive and less complicated ways to get out of the mess we're in. However, it's the least political career you can get into, and politics is so screwed up that I can't fathom trying to do something bigger. Where do I see myself in five years? How about four? As a freshman in HS, I knew what I would do: graduate, and go to college. Engineering just happened, Mines just happened, physics just happened, they weren't some kind of dream. They were a default. As a freshman at Mines, I was already declared physics. I knew I could hack it. I hacked it Magna Cum Laude, but I had a lot of support from McBride and MDT. To be honest, they ate up a lot of my time, but it was more fun than my time in physics. I thought all the time about changing majors. Then I started doing research, with the result that I knew I could hack that. I know I can do that. It's an option, I can work with Dr. Cohen and learn what I need to know to go work at NREL or with a private lab making better solar cells. That's my default, and I'll admit it's one amazing default, and I have nothing to cry about. But, somewhere inside me, I'm still wondering if I can do better. Can I leave a legacy on this planet? My body will never be under the ground, so can I leave something more tangible? Or will I choose the default path and be a name on some papers, maybe someday a professor, a memory for a new generation of physicists? Is that so bad, when it comes down to it?
Whew. That was a lot of freethought. But I think I feel better. I'm going to keep using this journal to track my goals. And I think I'll keep the title. In high school, I started this short-lived (then) blog to mock the fact that everyone thinks high school is the time of our lives. But now, it's obvious that every time we're alive is the time of our lives. And we have to keep questioning, is it living up to it? I think my answer for now is, I don't know, but what I have is actually pretty good. I'll keep trying to dream up bigger and better dreams for myself, but for now, my default plan kind of rocks... if I can hack it.