Musings

I find that humans have a natural tendency for voyeurism. On the freeway, I would notice people just can't help it but to peer into passing vehicles to see if their neighbor drivers are putting make up on, fighting with a spouse, or picking their noses. Classic voyeurism.

Every morning, we'd sleep through the alarm. It'd be blaring, but we'd still pretend that we're asleep, especially when it's a good song or a good program. Every morning, I'd be educated or serenated subconsciously. Like today, I heard this quote: "Everyday is a mountain, but I'm born to climb."

I'm born to climb.
Though the pessimists would say that this is not a very good outlook on life though because this means you're destined to have a pretty rough life, I still would like to believe that over the mountain should be the valley of life. Keep climbing.

If you don't stand up to something traumatic now -- don't worry -- it won't be the last time you see it. Eventually, it'll stand up to you.

I saw a book today. It's called "From Obedience to Intimacy, or How Love Conquered Marriage". Love conquered Marriage. Hmm. What an idea. As if marriage is something to run around wild ... or not wild enough.

Communication is fastinating. Think about it: ideas a generated in your brain. And the fact that you can pour out what you have produced and show the contents is just amazing. This ability should not be taken for granted.

Typing on the computer hurts my back. No, it's not just the stress. It's this damn posture everyone naturally gets into when they type.

I've found that your other projects will eventually fail if you fail at your own own project of the Self.

I know I'm getting old because I'm getting hypoglycemic when I never ever ever used to get loopy running on empty, I'm getting hormonal when I swore that the effects of the "Great Flood of the South" never affects me, and I'm starting to wonder if certain things really mean as much as I think they do.

Brian. *sigh*
He is my Bright Star in the night that gives me light when all else is dark, hope when all is hopeless.

My other half, my family, home to my heart.

When they say older people can give you advice, they really meant it. They give you perspective, if nothing else.

I keep saying that I want something good to happen to me, but I just realized that something good has happened to me. Plenty good has happened to me.

Suppose in the grand scheme of life, my lows are just episodes in a long story.

Life can be a very scary thing if you don't have an open mind.