This is my first time doing the blog thing, but I decided it was a good time to do so. I have just started my senior year at USC and am working toward finishing my jazz guitar degree. Lots of exciting things have been happening, this summer I went on tour with my guitar quartet and in september I will go to Washington DC for the Thelonious Monk International Guitar Competition. Things couldn't be going any better!
However, I have been trying to work on something that many of us Americans face- losing weight! For eons (well actually I haven't lived that long) I have gone back and forth between my love for food and my hate for man boobs. Well, I guess I have come to the conclusion that it doesn't come easy, but I have also come to the conculsion that the struggle is worth it.
Here's the things I love that are involved in my struggle to shed the pounds:
I love swimming, and I have been a novice swimmer for two years. I have been in the pool off and on since then, and recently (this week) I got back into the pool for the first time in 4 months. Swimming is great for us guitarists cause it makes our shoulders feel nice and strong. Hopefully Ill be in the pool even more this week, we'll see about that- - -
I love food. But do I actually LOVE food? I don't know about that. The only thing I love about it is that it solves my bordem for a short time and helps me feel like my stomach is getting a massage. I like how it tastes, and the feeling is not just a mouth thing- its an all over pleasure.
I love the ladies. But for some reason, I have not really been able to, well you know, enjoy them as much as I have wanted to. Being a senior in college inspires me to find the love of my dreams, but the reality is, I have never been on an official "date" of sorts. It all goes back to high school, I never went to any of my dances or anything. Then when I got to college, I really didn't know how to socialize. Now im starting to figure things out a bit, and I have wanted to meet some people. The thing is though, I want to be a more attractive piece of real estate. This is a major reason why I want to get rid of the laundry on my washboard stomach.
I love to practice and be a perfectionist in school. And because of that, sometimes I haven't the time to work out. Hopefully Ill be able to waive all this and really take charge by excersizing every day.
I love my dad and the things we used to do. He had a stroke 8 years ago and is still recovering. I picked up a lot of bad habits from him and one of them is my food choice. My dad always had this whatever take on food. Whatever I wanted was whatever I got. And now, Im paying the price. But I have realized that if I don't fix what has been wrong for these past few years, I may end up like him, in a nursing home without an arm and leg. Being a guitarist, this scares me, literally half to death per se.
But most of all, I love life, and I really want to be around for a long time. Not to say that my weight will prevent me from doing this, but its scary when you are 21 and 300 pounds realizing where you came from.
So as you can see, by looking at all these things I love, I have my own little Iraqi war going on inside my head, stomach, and mouth. But, hopefully with this blog, I might be able to exhaust some of my emotions about the whole thing and JUST DO IT.
Here's my goals:
August 28, 2005: my current weight is 290 pounds
January 1, 2006: somewhere less than 290 pounds (hopefully like 250 pounds)
Here's what I ate today:
1. two chicken sandwiches and a large lemonade
2. a tomato salad with bleu cheese (not the dressing)
3. one bite of a hot dog
4. a half a piece of bread pudding
5. lots of water
Well, I guess I can axe the lemondae and maybe hold off on the dog and the dessert, but what the hell, its my first day!
Thanks for reading this, its kind of spooky writing this stuff not knowing who is reading, but regardless, Im going to keep a strict track of my progress on this thing and ill link it up to my website.