miceail's misadventures

How many roads must a man walk down, before you call him a man? How many seas must the white dove sail, before she sleeps in the sand? The answer my friend, is blowing in the wind

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A young guy getting older, figuring his place in the world by seeing it. Trying not to live with regret but living with sacrifices made. Getting by with height, humor and humility

Thursday, October 02, 2008

combined like a compass and a magnet

as it stands right now my basketball experience has come and gone and its time for the prodigal son to move on and up. over the last 3 years i've put alot into it and made a tonne of sacrifices, some that i regret, most that i don't. i definitley feel i am a better man as a reult and it is something that will never slide in to the recesses of my memory, searing a brand on my identity.

I guess turning thirty made me realize that i need to make some big boy moves. that social clock tic's louder. the state of stasis that ball keeps you in leads to great experiences but as i think ahead more i realize i have to look to the future a bit more and make up for lost ground and start establishing myself more. the fly-by-night lifestyle never really allowed me to settle or provide me with any type of security... but wtf, it was only the damn twenties.

in the meantime- in between time, i enjoyed the summer of george, kickin it and evaluated things over the summer, left to formulate a plan and direction. alot of things pulled me in different direction on different days. i definitely became reaquainted with the fact that i absolutley positively struggle with making a decision in this regards. i struggled with it after high school, after university, while in vancouver, during all my jobs and during my basketball tours. i second and third guess myself on the direction of my life. always have. i guess i am somewhat envious of people who know exactly what they want to do and walk right into it and are able to use it as a lucritive and longterm positive thing in their life. i knew what i wanted to do; i wanted to play ball. i did that and it was stellar but it was a quick realization that it wasn't something i could continue in that facet, as a career, especially in europe. i regret i didn't start playing over there earlier cuz you really need to get those formative years out of the way early on with the resume building to move to a situation where you can make real cake to the point where it is worthwhile.

So as i cement the plans for my future direction like mr burns in the highback chair; i had to come up with a plan for the lonely months of winter, with the immediate goal of builing equity and fast. through anj i got a job with akita oil drilling in alberta. not a big fan of wage work but since pools don't pay in the winter, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do.

with an idea of what to expect and what not to expect i made the jump and turned that compass northward. first thing i did was download the movies armageddon and there will be blood. i had to see what i was getting myself into!! i was like DAMN... had me out there thinkin i'm gonna be like bruce willis; i'm gonna save the world, never pay taxes again, screw some people over like i'm a cowboy and make crazy money... this is gonna be sick!! lol

lets just say it ... hasn't... panned... out... like... that.... quite .... yet

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