What's going on in Will's World
Wow, I haven't written one of these in
a while! Hello, everyone--especially those who I haven't spoken to
in a long time. This year I'm writing from the other side of the
planet. Weird, eh? Well, to put it down straight, my official
opinion of life in Guam is as follows: okay.
When I moved here it was because I
wasn't able to support myself back in San Diego. I'd been spending
almost my entire Senior year in high school struggling to become self-sufficient.
Talk about a reality check; life's a lot tougher than you may think, kids.
Listen to your parents, they've BEEN there! I now realize I have
only scratched the surface of what it is to be an adult and, having seen
the truth, realize how I'm going to have adjust myself... or else!
Anyway, that's why I'm here--I hadn't adjusted. So I'm on the eighteen
hour flight plan to Guam thinking that I'm heading for the worst place
in the world they could think to stick American people. In some ways,
I'm still right, but for different reasons.
Guam is a pretty place... if you know
where to look... and if you like that sort of thing. If jungle and
ocean scenery, fresh air, and all that nature stuff isn't your thing, then
that's 50% of the good aspects crossed out. The other 50% of the
advantages of life in Guam is that you're not too long a flight away from
some of the coolest travel spots (of course, that's excluding anything
in North and South America). And if travel isn't your thing, either,
then there's pretty much no reason to move to Guam. Everything's
more expensive, but there's less to choose from; you can never find what
you want. The weather is extremely inconsistent and this place seems
to be the favorite spot for all natural disasters. If you're a boob-tube
person, Guam is a week behind the normal TV schedule, so you'll be watching
the Superbowl an entire week after it's over. There are no freeways,
but everyone usually pushes fifty or sixty on all the roads, regardless
of the fact that the two main road limits are 35 and 45 max. Plus,
the roads are made out of sort of a gravel/coral combination that tends
to be extremely slippery when wet (every other day at the LEAST), making
it very hazardous to drive... and people still speed. And to top
it all off, Guam has sort of a laid back way of living and everyone takes
advantage of this, so nothing gets done. Public service, law enforcement,
and especially politics all have this "I'll do it tomorrow," attitude towards
everything. I guess this is nice if you're on the job and you're
able to slack off for three hours, but once something needs to be done
and it affects you, you'll realize how poor the system is.
Having said all that, I'll reiterate
my statement that life in Guam is okay. For me at least. This
is because I actually do appreciate the scenery and fresh air and I can
enjoy it every day. I also live in a Naval housing area, so things
work a little differently. The military takes care of everything
when it needs to be taken care of. Plus, Naval housing is actually
BETTER than normal housing here! What a difference! I remember
our last house in Monterey--we used to call it the "milk carton."
Honestly, if I weren't so attached to San Diego, and all my friends were
over here, then I'd probably be really happy living in Guam... maybe.
There still is the little annoying fact that I can NEVER find what I'm
looking for in stores, be it a video, magazine, comic, game, whatever.
Everything is filled with the stupid Guam substitutes. I really hate
that.
Well, that's what Guam is like...
but what am I doing? Nothing much, productive-wise. I'm unemployed
and I refuse to attend Guam University (at least for now). However,
I'm finding the time now to do all the things I'd meant to do before.
I'm working on my art and practicing for submissions to various comic companies.
I've always worked in strictly black and white, having a slight problem
with colors... but now that I'm learning to use a few art programs on the
computer (Corel Draw and Adobe Photoshop), colored artwork may be in my
future! I'm still on the writing scene as well, putting my crazy
ideas on paper (or data, rather). Basically I'm establishing my stay
here in Guam as "Me time." Maybe it's the Guam influence (must...
stop working... must... be lazy...).
I'm racking up quite an amount on
the phone bill with all my calls back home to my friends. It's just
about the only way I can keep in touch with real life since time seems
to be irrelevant in this state of existance. It's come to the point
where I'm even SCHEDULING my nothingness!
About the only things keeping me going,
aside from constant contact with everyone back home, are the little goals
mom and dad set for me. One of the current goals is this web page.
It's come a long way from the old newsletter we used to send out.
I love advancements! Technology is sweet!
But, anyhow, that's about all that's
happening in Guam, at least from my point of view... which is not very
broad at all. I hope everyone is doing all right. Remember,
e-mail me!
Adios... and all that jazz
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