Isn’t it funny..

Doesn’t it seem like everytime we try to say something it just doesnt come out write right? No matter how hard you try it seems to be only understood by you?….

Why?

 My intentions of this particular blog is to point out the irony that we go through day in and day out. We decide that because our understandings in life cannot be understood we just agree with everyone around us, even if it is in rebellion. How can you be unique to a cause when someone is already fighting against it? How can you try something new when the idea has already been suggested?

 In the first part of this blog I talked about nothing ever seemingly coming out right, no matter how many times we have practiced it, because of this our daily lives are altered everytime we open our mouths. What happens to that one day you decide that the presentation you are giving will be perfect and instead of using the word you really wanted like “deprived” you used “lack of” this in turn has altered the next steps that you will choose for the sake of winning over your collueges in an attempt to change the structural design of a project that you have been working on with them.

There are many people who become lost in deep thought, I am one of them. I am also the type of person that will tell you what is on my mind for the sake of holding on to what is left of my sanity. If I tell you how I feel I may want to hit the redo button once its said but it will for the most part save me sleepless nights and solo-fights (long-story, if you wish to know just ask).

Ask kids we tend to see the imperfection and flaws as mere nothings in a world so large. As adults we see that purity which kids hold. For example, if you were to put an adult and a child in a seperate but virtually identical situation they would react in distinct ways of thier age:

Situation- A man in the middle of the work day hops onto an elevator and “lights up the christmas tree” (for those of you who dont know what that is you press all the numbers on the elevator causing it to stop at every floor)

Adult Reaction: Frustration, anger, possible hostility. The adult then complains about how he has to wait. The adult may decide to take the stairs once the elevator reaches the next floor.

Child Reaction: Takes the opportunity to learn and explore the idea of repeating the action. Is delighted in seeing the lights on the elevator. May not necessarily wait patiently but would not complain about being on the “christmas tree” elevator.

~ by icedhot on February 2, 2008.