The hardest thing in the world....is seeing who you are. It is finding out who you are, not who you think you are. You may think you're the most generous person on the planet, and yet you treat people like dirt, without knowing it. I certainly do it. And while it's selfish, what can i do, but apologize and move on? Oh, the power of apologies. A few simple words and the whole world will "forgive" you for what you have done. How can people be so...."negligent" for want of a better word. "Oh, i'm sorry, i just tripped you. (intentionally)" "Oh, that's alright". And the world is amazed at how "criminal" and "evil" the world is........little wonder, no?
just a thought.......
Politics derives from Polite and Politeness (i think)
Politics is all about men (and the occasional woman) getting up and twisting/creating the "truth". It's all a game of seperating Fact from Fiction.
Anyhow, i'm lead to the conclusion that being "polite" is another way of saying "lie/cheat/steal but "nicely"". What a load of bullcrap, eh?
If you don't get it, imagine this.
Say, you have an annoying workmate, who you can't really stand. They bug you all day. When it comes to your turn to respond in yet another conversation with them that you didn't really want, you have a few options;
1.Run away
2.Outright tell them that you hate them and they are loud/annoying/whatever
3.Be "polite" and pretend to be interested.
How many of you pick 1 or 2? i know many a time where i have picked 3, because it's "polite". While this doesn't stretch the boundary of "lies" bear with me.
Now, along in the conversation, they go away and do something else. You're relieved. Later in that day, they call you asking to have lunch with them. Again, a few options;
1.Run away
2.Tell them again that you hate them and turn them down "rudely"
3."Politely" that you have an appointment with someone else/have to be somewhere and therefore cannot come. ("Oh crap, my cat's on fire and i accidentally left the cake outside" That kind of thing)
Now, number 3 is just plain lying. Thus, this is the extent of "manners and politeness". Sure there are exceptions where the simple "thank you" does wonders because somehow, in just 2 measly words, you have conveyed an oupheload of love/trust/whatever. "Excuse me" on the other hand, i don't think i can find any fault on, at this point in time. Ware, it's merely a way of shouting "I'M HERE NOOBS GET OUTTA MAH WAY", "politely". "You're welcome" is probably just something that evolved over time as a response to "thank you" so.....
hmph. Writer's block. ah, well, can't have em all.
Until then, Stay sharp, Have Fun and good luck. Whatever you're doing.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
I still can't believe i'm doing this.
Yawn. So, why are people reading this again? The current criticism is that it's "painful" and i will abide by that, i guess. Just to spite said critic. Anyhow, serenade.....somehow i can't....remember...something to do with it.
Now, i wonder if this blog goes to become a blog featuring death. I hope not. It certainly is turning into a Metaphysical type of thing. Perhaps with a dash of preaching. Oh, well.
So. Continuing with the original subject...
Lust.
Hoho, this is a funny topic. Watch as them adolescent kids squirm when they read on THIS topic. And how much different is Love from Lust, hmm, hmm? Are you to wait for that "special one", the one that will hold you and cherish you till the end of THEIR and YOUR days? hmm, hmm? As a former lecturer of mine has pointed out, "Love is both sides giving. Lust is just taking." And perhaps that quote is true. But there is also a demotivational poster on "Love" It goes something like this:
"Get your loved one the severed sexual organ of a plant grown in cow manure. It's obviously the most romantic thing you can do for them"
Of course, it refers to the rose. I hope you knew that. If you give until you cannot give anymore, where does that leave you? DEAD. Is love, dying for your "loved one"? Yes, yes, this is all negative 'n all, but think about it. So much in THIS world has come to ruin because people neglect. They hope. It is not a bad thing, and yet. It is human nature. It is everything that defines us. How we act, how we talk, how we speak, how we think, how we feel; the list goes on.
Though, love these days, and defined by my said former lecturer is "Giving and giving, yet not ever dying". When you have run out of things to give, what left is there to give but your life?
Anyhow. Flurry of inspiration dissipating on said topic. Have fun. Stay safe. Disregard Diplomatic Immunity.
Now, i wonder if this blog goes to become a blog featuring death. I hope not. It certainly is turning into a Metaphysical type of thing. Perhaps with a dash of preaching. Oh, well.
So. Continuing with the original subject...
Lust.
Hoho, this is a funny topic. Watch as them adolescent kids squirm when they read on THIS topic. And how much different is Love from Lust, hmm, hmm? Are you to wait for that "special one", the one that will hold you and cherish you till the end of THEIR and YOUR days? hmm, hmm? As a former lecturer of mine has pointed out, "Love is both sides giving. Lust is just taking." And perhaps that quote is true. But there is also a demotivational poster on "Love" It goes something like this:
"Get your loved one the severed sexual organ of a plant grown in cow manure. It's obviously the most romantic thing you can do for them"
Of course, it refers to the rose. I hope you knew that. If you give until you cannot give anymore, where does that leave you? DEAD. Is love, dying for your "loved one"? Yes, yes, this is all negative 'n all, but think about it. So much in THIS world has come to ruin because people neglect. They hope. It is not a bad thing, and yet. It is human nature. It is everything that defines us. How we act, how we talk, how we speak, how we think, how we feel; the list goes on.
Though, love these days, and defined by my said former lecturer is "Giving and giving, yet not ever dying". When you have run out of things to give, what left is there to give but your life?
Anyhow. Flurry of inspiration dissipating on said topic. Have fun. Stay safe. Disregard Diplomatic Immunity.
Monday, July 6, 2009
Yet another painful post. Yet another day. Yet another death.
Alright, let's see how divided you are on the Michael Jackson topic.
1.You're either in 2 groups
2.The said 2 groups are :
1.People who called Michael Jackson "Wacko Jacko" when he started doing....let's say, "odd" things.
2.People who revered him throughout his entire life, not caring what he did in his personal time, as long as his musix what good
Now, when death strikes a few things can happen
1.People fall down on their knees and try to be Shannon Noll singing some weird debut single.
2.People cry
3.People think real hard about stuff. Perhaps Death
4.What people have done in Michael Jackson's case. The people in group 1 now start revering him and calling him the "King of Pop" even though, a week ago, they would have been cracking jokes at his expense. Group 2 would follow suit, because they were already doing it.
Yes, i mave have crossed a line. Yes, i go too far. But, this is what i think when i'm just typing with no real reason, no motive, except for the topic at hand. The sound of me just typing is good enough. I never want a laptop, the sound they make when you're playing games/just plain typing is horrible.
Anyhow. Hypocrisy. As a certain "advisor" of mine says. "So what? Can i not indulge in a basic human right?" Hipocrisy is one of those things where people are constantly doing it, yet they never blame themselves for it. People never think themselves wrong. They are always right, regardless of opposition. And that is not always dangerous. But i'm off topic and i cbf to type more.
Until then. Good Luck, Have Fun and may you deliver unto your foes the Wrath of your God. (I'm aethiest btw)
1.You're either in 2 groups
2.The said 2 groups are :
1.People who called Michael Jackson "Wacko Jacko" when he started doing....let's say, "odd" things.
2.People who revered him throughout his entire life, not caring what he did in his personal time, as long as his musix what good
Now, when death strikes a few things can happen
1.People fall down on their knees and try to be Shannon Noll singing some weird debut single.
2.People cry
3.People think real hard about stuff. Perhaps Death
4.What people have done in Michael Jackson's case. The people in group 1 now start revering him and calling him the "King of Pop" even though, a week ago, they would have been cracking jokes at his expense. Group 2 would follow suit, because they were already doing it.
Yes, i mave have crossed a line. Yes, i go too far. But, this is what i think when i'm just typing with no real reason, no motive, except for the topic at hand. The sound of me just typing is good enough. I never want a laptop, the sound they make when you're playing games/just plain typing is horrible.
Anyhow. Hypocrisy. As a certain "advisor" of mine says. "So what? Can i not indulge in a basic human right?" Hipocrisy is one of those things where people are constantly doing it, yet they never blame themselves for it. People never think themselves wrong. They are always right, regardless of opposition. And that is not always dangerous. But i'm off topic and i cbf to type more.
Until then. Good Luck, Have Fun and may you deliver unto your foes the Wrath of your God. (I'm aethiest btw)
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Completely unfunny, yet not so angry.
Just because the norm of a blog is funny/witty/completely and absolutely angry. Does not mean that i am required to conform to these norms.
Pain.
It is not a signal to keep doing what you are doing. It is not a sign of weakness. It is a sign of "hang on, you're an idiot, stop what you are doing". Of course, people that don't feel pain think "oh, i'm so goddamned strong, i'll just go jump off a cliff" eh, eh?
On another note, this blog is whatever i think of typing when confronted with a word. a topic. a subject. so stop following if it be "painful".
Pain.
It is not a signal to keep doing what you are doing. It is not a sign of weakness. It is a sign of "hang on, you're an idiot, stop what you are doing". Of course, people that don't feel pain think "oh, i'm so goddamned strong, i'll just go jump off a cliff" eh, eh?
On another note, this blog is whatever i think of typing when confronted with a word. a topic. a subject. so stop following if it be "painful".
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