3 February 2009
Too many thoughts, too many imaginations, I say. I remembered my friend once blogged about too many conversations running in his head simultaneously. As a result, he experienced information overload and needed a moment of tranquility.
Our brains think a lot. May it be a fragment of life, pieces of work, a sliver of relationship matters, portion of family affairs and the list goes on unceasingly. Many a times, we tend to ponder too much and to be frank, the more we allow our mind to wander, the more we drift apart from the real world. Overwhelmed with the mind’s capability to muddle through thought after thought and realized there might be a certain resistance to visualize further.
If you dislike your job because of the not-so-attractive pay, find another profession that would provide a lucrative income monthly. If you insist that your employment gives you the zest and gusto which you look forward to daily, then swallow the definite fact that you have agreed to that unchangeable pay (read: until your next pay review) to fulfill your task based on the signed contract. Do not whine. You do not want to be seen as a cranky old fart. On the other hand, there are people who earn heaps of never ending cash monthly but they hate the job. A piece of advice – “Do the job, or others will do it for the money!”
She loves me, she loves me not. She loves me, she loves me not. Stop! Stop that twaddle! If you think she is the one, take the wheel and be the man! If you keep guessing, you’d never know when you will own her. Trying to read her mind on what she wants when you are incapable to understand what she possibly needs. Are you nuts?
Hey you, I am spearheading this project. What makes you think you will endeavor it all by yourself? If you want a fraction of the development, rub my shoulders, dude!
Do not implant this into your delicate brains, my dear. I am offering a helping hand albeit you are in charge. Now what makes you think I am causing you an uncontainable moment? Are you out of your mind?
He wants to tie the knot but he does not have the cash. Brusquely pushed him aside and squashed his brain cells to juices he has not seen before. Brother, you have to start make a life out your complacency zone. It is all about the money. If you do not have the money, you cannot wed your bride!
You’re supposed to be my friend. I am the one that shares a more robust bonding with you than anyone else. Why are you giving me a cold shoulder? Are you spurning me away? What have I done that you disparage me callously?
Bugger! Why do you have to dominate the command in my life? It is none of your freaking business. Since when you approve of the things I have done. Every single thing I have done, you have your way of protest. You turned hostile all of a sudden when we were embracing peace for once. Do you even care whether I am filled with joy or in agony?
I for once, witnessed the many conversations. Again. I was not surprised when I experience a malicious… well, I just hate sudden attacks of headaches. Like what my friend mentioned before, information overload.
I call it a day for my brain has been squeezed tremendously. Enough is enough.
I will seek serenity and contentment for my troubled soul.
