Friday, November 30, 2012

Gunter, Do You Even Love Me?


It's rhetorical!  Wow, Adventure Time is truly fucked up.

Oh, fuck me.  Am I really starting to believe my own hype?  This is a worrying trend.  I'm starting to question what is going on with me, physically and mentally.  Since I was sick at the start of the year, I've just found it impossible to put on any weight.  That and now my brain is becoming so frequently scattered that I can't even string together more than 2 connected thoughts anymore.  I'm worried about myself.  And I still have to be here for a good 2 months without any substantial time off.  I miss the private sector shutdown period.  We almost had 3 weeks off, and I just totally went nuts with afternoon workouts and watching movies and playing games.  I was in a different city then, wow.  What a strange realisation.

T-Boy has gotten me into korean music, particularly K-Pop and I'm addicted to Girl's Generation.  Well specifically Sooyoung and Hyoyeon, haha!  They're hot, what can I say?  Catchy melodies and just generally good music, what isn't there to love??

In hindsight, I should have gone back, just to see what would happen.  But there's a limit to how much my body can take.  Something bad could have happened and I would have ended up in hospital, or worse.  But I need to know.  I don't get my fix until the end of the day now, as opposed to when I took time off and I could feed my obsession almost instantly.

Gah, I am so fucking tired and feeling unwell today.  Just feeling lightheaded and dizzy all the time.  And to top it off, I'm as hungry as a motherfucker, what's wrong with me??  I just want to gorge and sleep.  Is that too much to ask?  I'm just so bloody miserable.  On the plus side, there's literally no work to do right now.

Guitaring is just phenomenal.  I've been playing the other's songs as well as my own and there's just so much potential for greatness there.  Interesting chords and rhythms that lend themselves to vocal lines so easily.  How melodious!

So irate.  So bloody irate.  It's all calculated just to piss me off.  But it is other people's naivete and foolishness that are at play here.  You reach a goal and then you should just let it play out and see where it goes.  What would you do?  I mean really?  Things just get more complicated when it's not just about me anymore.  There are others to consider.  Things used to be so much easier and less complex. 

I mean how much of this is there?  60 or so years?  Does it get any better?  Will I learn to appreciate it?  Do I have to crush all obstacles to my happiness in the process?

And I ask, how could someone be so cold and callous?  How could others get that sort of treatment?  Yeah, just call me maybe, hahaha!  There will be an again.  Trust me.

As the flower of youth disappears and the grim spectre of middle age is upon us, the self delusion just takes off, unimpeded.

Shit, it's only 10:42!  How am I supposed to get through this day?  At least there is a weekend on the other side of it and I can hopefully relax and get some much deserved sleep.  I think that's where the tiredness is coming from, I don't really recall sleeping last night.  Shit, I'm starting to lose it here, I'm just THAT tired.

No hard feelings, right?  They're the only ones remaining.

I wonder why I didn't blog when I was overseas last?  In fact, I don't even recall if that's true.  I'm up to March 2010 at the moment, so I'm slowly catching up, though I suspect 2012 might be an impossible year to catch up on.

It's dry dead heat outside right now, but I can't feel it because I'm in an airconditioned office.  I'm in a weird mood right now.  I would love to go for a walk, but it's almost 40 degrees celsius outside (104 F) and I'm wearing a suit without a blazer, so that would be a dumb idea.  Well unless I could walk home to a cold shower.  I'd like to get out there and explore.  And I guess in a way I did while I was off, but not as much as I would have liked.

Hmmm, next week should be interesting, we'll see what happens.  Confrontation was never big on my plate, but if that's what it takes, then so be it.

We live in a world where people on the roads don't even stop for ambulances or fire trucks, even in an emergency, as you're supposed to do.  When did people develop such contempt for others?

Things need to get worse before they get better.  What am I being seduced by?  I think it's probably elements of my own psyche.

Aiming to get into some Counter Strike GO this weekend.  I love the fast and frenetic pace of it.  You get nailed by someone, and when they zoom in on that character, you most of the time in the midst of their death throes and it's absolutely hilarious.  Nobody lasts very long in that game!

I really like the dark tone and nature of Evangelion.  Is Anno-San right in his belief that children should be exposed to the realities of life as soon as possible?  If that's the case, shouldn't we try to change those realities?  After all, nothing is certain.

I was built up, like a machine.  Just to fail.  Just to break down and be useless.  What do you say when given the chance?  If only I had known more.  This mediocrity is killing me.  I don't like how I was treated.  Amends need to be made.

Ahh, why am I just not feeling it??  It's like a return to what I was feeling near the start of the year, except instead of anger and grief, there is only nothing.  A deep chasm where I used to be.  Coffee and cigarettes, right?  I'm not even granted that anymore.  The anonymous crowd and their ways.  Jesus, I didn't need to read that, now I'm pissed off even more.  It's all just so dead inside.

Actions, how you act, or even how you fail to act can change people's lives, sometimes for the worst, sometimes for the best.  Just be mindful of that, the next time you interact with someone, no matter how innocuous the whole thing seems.  I guess some people fail to realise that.

Ok, now it's 3:30, so only 90 minutes or thereabouts until I can go home and just forget about this week.  Alas, the stress and anxiety doesn't end there.  It's probably only just starting.

Going back over the other's earlier posts and a common theme seems to resonate around karma and fate.  This gets back to the circular argument, if there is fate and no free will, why should we be held accountable for our actions?  Let's take an extreme example where person A hurts, or even kills person B.  Under the law they should (rightfully) be punished.  But then the argument is, if the person was destined to do such a thing, why should they be punished?  They couldn't help it, right?  Well then you could also argue that the relevant punishment is also their fate.  But wow, what sort of a shitty existence is that, where you do not have the freedom of choice to do the right thing.

I can't move on, nobody can.  What did you do to me?

That's it for today.  Probably won't blog this weekend, but I'm sure I won't be missed.  Just want to stop this existence.  Move on to the next one, just to experience it.  This self hatred, I wish it would go away.

Joaquin out.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

The Clouds Look Like An Attack Force


Scramble!  But they don't seem to be coming any closer.

It would be easier if I knew the truth, but I don't know if that's something I'll ever get.  But I'll fight day after day to make sure I can.  My time is at hand.  Maybe one more chance, but it would have been all too much for this body to take.  And it has taken a battering over the past few days.  You know, life would have just been so much easier if the truth was given to me.  But I don't know if that will ever happen.

Being back at work is not fun at all.  I'm so tired, despite going to bed on time and sleeping in.  How troublesome, really.  I just want more time to myself to just sleep and forget about the world.

I had some brilliant points to make in today's post, but I can't for the life of me remember what they are anymore.

In other news, I've been enjoying Counter Strike Global Offensive.  Damn, the arms race mode on there is pure brilliance.  Just insane gunplay that's relentless.  Soon, your 10 minute match devolves into 2 hours wasted out of nowhere!

So besides John Mayer, the other stuff I tend to play when not playing original stuff is The Smiths and Suede (Bernard Butler days, of course). 

The rain is falling, but it's as hot as an oven out there.  I'm in a shitty mood.  I don't know how I can be excluded like this.  HOW.  AhhhhRGHGHGHGHG!

Joaquin out.

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Da Faq Or Da Fuq?

I'll get to the bottom of it, don't you worry about that.

Why do people give flowers as gifts?  What a waste of money and time.  How impractical!  Oh look, here's something nice to look at!  Gee, thanks!  Doesn't really do anything except look nice.  Has no real application, since I don't think flowers smell that great anyway.  Not just that, they don't last long either!  Might as well just give people some rubbish so they can throw it into the bin in a few days, just like flowers!

Back to work tomorrow, sigh!  At least it's only 2 days.  I'm sure I can manage.  But that means more blogs then.

Joaquin out.

Wait A Fucking Minute

Wait, just hold on.

It doesn't fit.  None of it does.  The things that were said previously don't match up to events now.

What wonderful defence mechanisms some people have.

Lies.

An asshat full of lies.

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

What's It Worth?

Nothing.  Everything.

Sorry about the incredibly weird post yesterday.  As I was saying before I got rudely interrupted, I think I saw a crime being committed.  There was some junkie scumbag walking around with a screwdriver and putting it into people's car locks.  I was a little bit apprehensive to confront him lest he pull out a used needle on me or something.  So anyway I walk back to find some people to help me and these two bouncers just ignored me and told me to walk off and call the police.  I can't believe people are so blasé about crime.  That sort of attitude only leads to this sort of behaviour flourishing and going ignored.

Well I waited around for the guy to come back so I could get a better look at him, which he did, and he had some woman with him.  I again didn't confront them cause I was a little too shitscared (no point in trying to be a hero, right?).  But I passed by a fire station and let the people in there know, and they said they would alert the cops, so I'm happy to have done my part.  Wow, just wow.  Society is a fucked up place man.

Ok, resuming regular transmission now.


From here on in we play the waiting game, I suppose.  I mean could I be naive to assume it has something to do with me?  But here I am.  And yet there's still nothing.  No explanation, no justification.  Just a bunch of lies, stories and inexcusable behaviour.  It depends on my ability to count, I guess.  2 is easier than 3.  What's the nature of karma?  I recall the other having mentioned that when bad things happen, even worse things tend to spiral out from that, whereas good things only lead to marginally better things, and that does not occur all the time.  Maybe reality is just a series of random events.  That would be truly fucked up.  You know what you did, why even ask the question?  But still, a cavalcade of questions more to come, I suppose.

I watched the King of Kong yesterday.  Man I feel awful for Steve Wiebe.  Somebody give that guy a break!  I love his piano playing.  He also seems like a nice sweet guy.  What's happening to him is the epitome of what I think is wrong with America.  A good, honest hard working and talented guy who does not credit for what he does, while a massive empire works tirelessly to screw him over.

I'm going to try blogging over the entire day while I'm home.  Should be good for a larf.

It's gotten so hot lately that I've had to start sleeping with the fan on, which is always lovely.  I like the hum of it, it's soothing.  Haha I guess it's like being back in the womb?  Feeling good.  Hit the gym for some hardcore exercise, showered and feeling like a million bucks.  Looks like a storm is coming in though, it would cap off a beautiful day.

Now the question arises, what am I going to do with my day tomorrow?  Haven't figured anything out.  Well I'm going to watch a movie now, so hopefully more to blog about later.

I think caffeine is the worst drug in the history of the world.  Yes, alcohol is bad because it's so widely used and leads to so much trouble, but caffeine is so ingrained into western culture that people cannot function without it on most days.  I use it only when I need to, like when I have to be alert for an extended period, not just to do my work at work or just to be 'awake' to exist.  This I hate because I always fail to sleep properly.  So it's not just one day ruined, it's usually 2.

And hey, just like that it's raining!  Nice.  That's alright, I love it, and I have no major plans this evening, just to watch some more movies and relax.

So why delay?  Let's get to it!

Joaquin out.

Awareness

It was my own stupidity that got me here. Now I have to use my brain to figure things out. Let's see how that goes. I wish I was smarter about such things. Now the scout motto is stuck in my head.

Not blogging so much on my time off. Just enjoying being alive and going to the gym and watching movies. Not even playing games. It's actually quite nice!

In terms of the blog read through I'm up to the latter parts of 2006 and I'm loving it. There has been plenty of food for thought and ideas I would love to expand upon. Alas, I have not been reading them with blog notes open, so I can't make any further comments.

Oh well, maybe next time.

Holy fuck! I think I just saw a crime
Being committed! Umm ok let me figure something out before I collect my thoughts