In Ratology-- Down with Meds, I refused again and again to use the word suffering because I did not want to dwell in such notion.
I stubbornly resisted to say I suffer even though out the whole time when I was in the degree of pains that I could not yet look back.
Yet, in recent times, when those God or gods come preaching me about the things I need to know about life (or the shrinks might call it my superego), I found myself having a paradigm shift in my modus operandi....
Instead of simply listening to what I am being preached about, I try to convey the following...
"Yo, I have suffer enough and I think I have done both my share and my parents' share so far. Please makes sure you keep your promise of giving me a good life from now on and let my parents live long and healthy so that I could take care of them such as taking them to tour all around the world."
Then... I would get this feeling that...
The voices find me really funny because I am trying to bargain with them--- be them God, Gods or not....
Pazza pazza... I know I am pazza... lol
Windows not recognizing camera connected via USB? (Check pix number on your
card.)
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My laptop sort of died and I had to reinstall Windows 10. It's a shitload
of job to get things together but I thought, "Alright, everything was
finally se...
7 years ago
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