{"id":164,"date":"2007-08-20T11:03:27","date_gmt":"2007-08-20T18:03:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/mayanrocks.com\/wordpress\/?p=164"},"modified":"2007-08-20T11:03:27","modified_gmt":"2007-08-20T18:03:27","slug":"hooyah","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/mayanrocks.com\/?p=164","title":{"rendered":"Hooyah."},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" border=\"1\" alt=\"sqt class 261\" title=\"sqt class 261\" src=\"http:\/\/www.mayanrocks.com\/sqt261.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Congratulations to my dear friend on officially becoming a NAVY SEAL. I&#8217;ve never been so proud in my life. He&#8217;s been talking about becoming a seal ever since I rocked braces. He&#8217;s just one of those people who follows through with everything they say\u2014a quality I&#8217;ve always admired, but am clearly lacking myself. It&#8217;s obvious by my extended stay at SDSU and Pammie&#8217;s ridiculous fifty-pound lead in our race to bring sexy back. I&#8217;ve been trying to get my life together, though. I&#8217;m taking an unheard of (to me, anyway) eighteen units this semester and keeping both my internship and regular job on top of school. Once this crazy semester is over, I&#8217;ll be taking a celebratory vacation in Hawaii with Pammie, Chel and Shi during winter break. And hopefully, I&#8217;ll be able to visit G on the east coast sometime before he comes back. There&#8217;s just so much I want to do, and I feel like I can do anything now. Trace and I were talking about moving up to LA together once she&#8217;s finished with cosmetology school. I&#8217;m looking forward to the possibility of living with my best friend (who just happens to be a personal fitness trainer. And a yoga instructor. And a hair stylist. Who cuts my hair for free). We&#8217;ll live in WeHo. She&#8217;ll do hair and I&#8217;ll do art. We&#8217;ll eat Pinkberry for breakfast. And maybe for lunch, too, if it&#8217;s that kinda day (and it will be). I&#8217;m not gonna lie. It&#8217;s gonna be fun times. If not LA, I&#8217;m open to moving to NYC and working for <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.connectedventures.com\" rel=\"noopener\">Connected Ventures<\/a>. If I landed a job there after college, I would move to New York, no question.<\/p>\n<p>Subtle reminders of my age have been more noticeable lately. I noticed it when I filled out a survey and realized, for the first time, I could no longer check the &#8220;18-24&#8221; age box. I noticed it when, on a recent trip to Vegas, the highlight of my weekend was not partying at Tao and being drunk off my ass, but watching a <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.mirage.com\/entertainment\/entertainment_cirque_du_soleil.aspx\" rel=\"noopener\">Cirque Du Soleil<\/a> show completely sober. I noticed it when I was up at two in the morning researching a good primary care provider for my HMO instead of refreshing my <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.myspace.com\/mayanrocks\" rel=\"noopener\">Myspace<\/a> page for new comments. Also, a lot of people I know got married and\/or reproduced this year. I guess I&#8217;m around that age when things of that nature happen. I just always thought that it would happen to me by the time I hit twenty-five.<\/p>\n<p>The thought of growing up used to terrify me, but now I&#8217;m excited about the years ahead. I guess it isn&#8217;t so bad when you&#8217;ve got Hawaiian vacations and the prospect of life in a new city to look forward to. I feel fortunate to have nothing (and no one) holding me back. Unless one of Gerald&#8217;s hot Navy Seal friends wants to hold me back. Because then I&#8217;d have to reconsider this whole single life in the city thing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Congratulations to my dear friend on officially becoming a NAVY SEAL. I&#8217;ve never been so proud in my life. He&#8217;s been talking about becoming a seal ever since I rocked braces. He&#8217;s just one of those people who follows through with everything they say\u2014a quality I&#8217;ve always admired, but am clearly lacking myself. 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