P-A

I read an article on passive-aggressive behavior and, not to my surprise, I recognized my former personality in it. I used to be a whiner, a major one. "Poor me!", " Why me!?", "No one understands how I feel!" etc bullshit. That was me from 5 to 10 years ago. What happened in between is a mystery but my current "I" finds whining counterproductive, hence useless, hence stupid and selfish, hence utterly meaningless, a complete waste of time and recourses. However I compassionately put up with it in other people because: 1) all people are different and are entitled of their own ways of dealing with ordeals of life; 2) whining is a quirk of an utmost human nature and you don't blame people for being people; 3) I find it indignifying and narrow-minded to feel superior to other people based on lacking a particular weakness - people differ in imperfections but equally lack perfection.

Take a look in the mirror first before you judge someone, that's what I'm saying.

And if you really need to whine start a blog :D

Daily rattle

I wonder: have I become senseless or have I broken the limits of tolerance? Moral: don't dare to judge before you have all the facts.

"Pictures of you"

I love this song so much that it hurts.

Moral of the day

Do you know what tolerance is? To allow people to be imperfect. Just as you are.

I just spent a couple of tedious hours arguing with my best friend about the meaning of "freedom of speech". The way she sees it people are free to say whatever they want as long as she agrees with what they say. WTF?!

Veil Veil Vanish

There's so much great music I will never know about. That's why I'm extra excited whenever I discover some of it:

An unexpected upgrade

Lately I catch myself acting exclusively on instinct rather than on reason. But the curious part is that my instinct acts reasonably meaning my mind wastes no time to consider what's right and what's wrong because in my bones I already know. 

Frozen

Cold, cold, go away, come again some...I'm kidding of course, don't ever come back.

Peace and quiet

On Jan 1st I'm always like "Is there anybody out there?" Streets are deserted, there's expectedly little activity on social networks and there's a general feeling of desertion without the gloomy part though-as if Doomsday finally happened and I am one of the few survivors. It feels somewhat lonely but also a bit exciting-like being a member of an exclusive club.

Funny thing-just when everyone is aloof I am most sociable :) It would've been great if there was matching response to my enthusiasm but the lack of such is no reason for drama. Yeah, I have become that good with expectations ;)