Twenty+ Years of Sean
I wasn’t tagged, but I’m doing this anyway. I am aware that this is cheating.
20 years ago I:
- Was seven.
- Lived with my family in Hemet, California, in my grandma’s house.
- Read all the time.
- Had just finished my first year of homeschool.
- Was the second of four siblings.
10 years ago I:
- Was seventeen years old.
- Had just started my third year of college and my first year at BYU.
- Had just moved into the French House at BYU’s Foreign Language Student Residence (FLSR).
- Was a senior in mathematics.
- Was taking piano lessons and voice lessons, and the next semester would take my first ballroom dance class and sing with the BYU Men’s Chorus for the first time.
- Was the second of nine siblings (a situation which continues, unabated, to this day).
5 years ago I:
- Was 22 years old.
- Had just gotten back from a Mormon mission to Southern Italy.
- Was living once again in the French House, trying to get my French back.
- Was a super-senior in mathematics.
3 years ago I:
- Was 24 years old.
- Had gone through my first three relationships—a girlfriend and two boyfriends—in rapid succession. (Two of those relationships were so short they probably don’t count, but they’re on my list anyway.)
- Was living at my sister’s house in American Fork for the summer.
- Was about to come out publicly (and briefly) for the first time.
- Was a super-super senior in mathematics.
So far this year I:
- Attended my graduation for my first master’s degree and finished the second semester in my second master’s degree (without actually failing any classes!).
- Have started swimming with QUAC at least once a week.
- According to Goodreads, have read 74 books this year.
- Have been working at the S— Public Library for 2-1/2 years.
- Have been out as gay and an atheist, and out of the Mormon church, for almost three years.
- Have hit the 3-year mark on this blog.
Yesterday I:
Today I will:
- Finish downloading the first episode of the Doctor Who second series and the 2005 Doctor Who Christmas special.
- Watch more Doctor Who.
- Lie awake, sleepless, wishing I hadn’t finished off the pizza that was left over from last night.
Tomorrow I will:
- Drink coffee.
- Eat breakfast.
- Work out.
- Go to work.
- Watch more Doctor Who.
In the next year I will:
- Get down to 13% body fat.
- Go on vacation (this summer) with my family for the first time in over ten years.
- Go on vacation (next summer) outside of the country.
- Start a story idea notebook.
- Start actually writing again.
I tag Craig, David, Daisy, chosha, Nick and WHOEVER ELSE FEELS LIKE IT GOD I’M NOT YOUR MOTHER.
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July 1st, 2008 at 7:45 am
You were starting your third year of college at age 17? Whoa!
July 1st, 2008 at 3:12 pm
Yeah, homeschool totally messed with my academic timeline. I took my first test—the ACT—when I was fifteen, without any kind of preparation or real understanding of what a “test” was. I started college way early, but I didn’t take biology or American history until I was just about to graduate. I have yet to take any kind of chemistry class, because my brain just doesn’t work that way. Apparently.
July 4th, 2008 at 5:12 pm
I did not pick you for a homeschooler. Interesting.
I am also catching up on Dr Who at the moment. Good, good stuff.
July 5th, 2008 at 9:17 pm
I did not pick you for a homeschooler. Interesting.
I conceal the scars well.
Doctor Who is currently taking over my life. I haven’t bittorrented an entire season of a series in years, but… that is what I have been reduced to over the past couple days.
August 31st, 2008 at 12:34 pm
there’s one thing we have in common sean… we both spent a lot of time with your mom. did you ever hear about the time i bit her? on the arm. real hard. surprising considering i was scared of cuties [a well know bug that infests only girls.] at the time. well you know her better now than i do. i’m sure i’ll find a few less ancient stories in here about her among all your blogs. i suppose i should go check the “mom” category… or is it under “uncle willy’s sister?”
September 1st, 2008 at 12:11 pm
Mom has told me lots of stories about her childhood, but I’ve never heard that story! Was there a reason for it?
September 5th, 2008 at 8:42 am
of course there was a reason for it… unfortunately i have no idea what that was. the reason kinda got lost in the shuffle of me getting into trouble for doing it. i was only about 7 i think.