So I’ve been dealing with this S.O. for about a month now, there has been a little contact, but both of us were busy… So I chalked it up to that. We had plans for Dinner tonight so, I confirmed with her last night. Once again she flaked…. Yeah I wasn’t happy. Then to top it off, I was going to my SCA training, and low and behold. Work calls, Emergency thing has to get done. *sigh* and return home, 30 minutes (the stated time the server was going to be ready) pass, nothing, 1 hour, nothing, 1 1/2 hours, finally the server is ready. but only 1 the other is still waiting for other issues to be resolved. So I need to request access, waiting for an admin, 30 minutes – admin finally available, 30 minutes for the admin to say I shouldn’t have access. Talk with the Server Owner. NO QA PROCESS NEEDED… a waste of a night, I missed training, and I’m generally unhappy. 3 hours of my time was wasted. A time that I could have at this point lobbed someone’s head off. <deep breath> Venting completed.
It’s Monday!
How often do you hear that with excitement. I’m off to battle more.
Bored at Work
Ever have one of those moments at work, the type where you are just bored and don’t really want to do anything?
I’m there, I have a lot to do, but I don’t feel like doing it. Plus the overall stupidity by my friend thinking about being a 140lb bowling pin in Rugby. This could be fun to watch. Even the little guys in rugby are the about 180lbs of pure muscle and really fast.
Knowing a Families Past
Certain things scare me, beyond the normal items like the fear of being a failure. My Past scares me, my burden of a families past that shows itself even today. Reviewing the decedent name of Lokaj shows some very disturbing items that leave me less than hopeful for my own future. Recently I reviewed some history within the Kosovo Region. For those that have not been in the loop during the 90′s Kosovo was a disputed territory for the better part of the decade. To my dismay, the Lokaj name displayed itself not as an honorable family that has flee’d for its lives, but butchers. Wanted for Crimes against humanity. Wow, How do I live this down.
But with Great Brutality comes moments of Great Beauty. Nimon Lokaj, a successful artist in Albania does dramatic and disturbing abstracts.

Carrying The Name
So many of you have noticed the Tag “Loki” on my posts. What is this about. Well a quick review of term Loki will show you a god that was treacherous and far from good.
To Quote:
Loki is an adept shape-shifter, with the ability to change both form (examples include transmogrification to a salmon, horse etc.) and sex (he turned into a woman to trick Frigg to learn Baldr’s weakness). But he had to borrow Freyja’s cloak whenever he wanted to change into bird form.
In the Eddic depictions Loki mainly plays the role of a villain: a coward (when he was captured by a giant, he begged for his life and promised to give him the goddess Idun), liar (in Lokasenna, all gods called him a liar), cheater (he tricked Idun into being captured by the giant and only went to save her when threatened by the gods), thief (he stole Sif’s hair and stole various things from the giants; he also stole Freyja’s necklace and got beaten by Heimdall who was sent by Freyja to get the necklace back[3]), and as a murderer (he killed the god Baldur by tricking his blind brother Höðr into using a projectile made of mistletoe).
In Lokasenna, Odin relates what seems to be a lost story about how Loki spent eight years milking a cow like a maid.
* Loki:
“Be silent, Odin! Not justly thou settest
The fate of the fight among men;
Oft gavst thou to him who deserved not the gift,
To the baser, the battle’s prize.”
* Odin:
“Though I gave to him who deserved not the gift,
To the baser, the battle’s prize;
Winters eight wast thou under the earth,
Milking the cows as a maid,
Ay, and babes didst thou bear;
Unmanly thy soul must seem.”
Loki is my name, my birthright, and my burden. I find myself on a quest to reclaim the name in the belief that doing good is what is truly right. Understanding that to move forward I must reclaim the past. Take it as my own. This is what you should expect.
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New Look
So I’m bored today, and in between being domestic and cleaning, I decided its time to update the blog. Its been a while… I know and thanks to a couple of new widgets and things for my browser I can update this without having to run through a bunch of bullshit to post.
Also, I’ve joined SCA which means I begin my path to becoming a true Knight. I’m excited and pumped up to see what all is going to happen.
More to come, this time its for real.
Taking A Stand
After talking with my team tonight, they helped me put things in perspective. I need to finally fucking man up and deal with pricks bullshit. It’s exactly that. Everytime I do something for the team he
has a problem with it. F.E.A.R was a damn good idea – Stealth combat, almost suiting. I have been too quiet for way to fucking long.
I need to loose this morale leech and prove to that little shit that he leaves (permanently i can hope) but that we don’t just do well, that we hit #1 – My team is standing up to him, and sometimes I feel like I’m a boy in a world of men. I need to take control of my life, I need to see that not only do people see me as a leader, but a damn good one. I will not go for the promotion today until i can feel adequate. People tell me i’m good, Self Esteem says otherwise, and ultimately I need to do
this for myself and for the team.
Hate me for being myself, Hate me because I’m doing my job – I believe I have broken the right ties in the team so that I can do this. I need to be understanding, I do not need to be compassionate. The team will see this change tomorrow. or should I say tonight.
To Hell and Back Again
This weekend, I embraced a side of me that I have not seen in quite some time.
I went with my friends to Club Hell. I walked in and although I have
not been in the scene in quite some time I brought back a lot of old
memories. The scene has not changed since i left. It’s the same people
- the same drama – I enjoy the experience but seem to continue to be
lost – I cannot find my true self. I wonder if I am stuck in a cycle,
everytime i get to a depressing point in my life I get industrial. They
accept everyone – The believe that it’s not what you do in the day, its
the ability to tell yourself who you really are.
God, if that were only true, I wouldn’t have to do this. This Hurts me,
The pain inside me escapes into my mind, destroying self confidence and
leaving me timid and unable to stand. Is this how I get to be, in a
position of power and feeling utterly helpless to defending it.
Up All Night
So I’m sitting here after a nice long night waiting to begin my
“leadership” training, I have to laugh at that idea. Can Leadership
really be taught or is it a natural instinct. Why do people run in when
something is saying help me and other’s run away. Leader’s can and do
both. The reason why is because people have a natural curiousity of
what they can and cannot see. Leadership is not about taking lead of a
situation. I believe that leadership is being able to bring the best
out of people. By allowing someone else to run into the fire. Not you..
Leadership requires developing commitments from those around you to
sacrifice time, money, efforts to make you happier, to enrich the
leaders life. Leadership also can be a path to building enemies.
Because no matter how good of a leader you are there is going to be
defector’s those who did not take into account your teachings, or those
who saw your better life and decided that they were not for betterment
of the collective, but themselves.
I believe myself to be a leader. I train my team to better
themselves and by bettering themselves, yes it does better my and my
lifestyle but its developing them to take the control, to tease the
leadership qualities out of themselves. Focus on the good, focus on the
areas that growing to a climax. So my ideals of leadership are by
building their personalities and self development, it leads to the
development of my self image. That is my true fullfillment in my team.
I am never more proud than when I see a team member leave my team
because they think they are at a better moment in their life.
Family Stuff
So I’m sitting here talking with my Grandmother, she’s reminicing about
the old times, complaining about the family, complaining that she is
left alone, and she is. My Call once a week is about the most human
contact she gets, my mother, acts like she wants to be there, but
through time you find out she just wants her gone. My Dad, distant
relationship everytime he talks with anyone. I worry myself about being
alone. Reminding myself of times past. Thinking of things I could have
done to make things better.
She’s worried about going into a nursing home. I will never let that
happen. I would rather care for her till the day she perrishes than let
her rot. Assisted Living, assisted dying, no our true selves are
scarier than I expected
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