Archive for September, 2007

Bring on the Rain

Tonight I stood outside in the rain and ate an apple.  I watched the lightning flash and waited for the thunder to fill the sky.  My thoughts were deep, although I don’t remember exactly what they were.  Being out there satisfied something inside me.  It made me feel better about myself and about life in general.

As I write this, my shirt is still wet and my fingertips are sore.  I have a lot to think about and even more to do, but I’m confident that everything will fall into place as it is intended to be.  I’m looking forward with a positive outlook and anticipating a lot of exciting new changes in life—but not all at once.  Sooner or later they’ll come…I’m not in a rush :)

All I know is that something great is on the horizon.

My Interpretation of Communication

There are a lot of people that I enjoy interacting with on a daily basis.  Some are friends, some are family, some are random strangers who I’ve never met before and may never meet again.  Others are ones that I’ve only met through text in an IM window or messages through an online community.

Communication is an essential part of human intelligence.  Most of us can communicate in one way or another, if not by speech then by signal, sound, or feeling.  We subconsciously measure people’s reactions to the things we do and say and we adjust our tone, our sincerity, and sometimes our entire message accordingly.

If we feel that the other person isn’t going to receive the message the way we want them to, we wait for a more appropriate time to tell them.  Based on their mood and our knowledge of their beliefs and feelings, we wait for the right moment to sneak in and present the message in a way that we think the receiver will accept it.

This happens all the time to everybody, whether we think about it or not.  It’s the way we communicate based entirely on our instinct.  Other animals do it, as well.  The way I see it, if something is smart enough to interact with other living things then it’s subject to the same concept I’m describing here.

The problem is that when we interfere with what we want to say exactly when we want to say it we give in to fear, selfishness, and dishonesty.  We fear that our thoughts, opinions, and ideas will be rejected.  We become selfish because, instead of laying all the cards on the table, we strategically wait for the right moment to express our thoughts in an effort to maximize our personal gain.  We sacrifice honesty by ignoring the way we feel, or at least by not expressing those feelings when we probably should.

Some may argue that, by expressing ourselves so openly, we are still being selfish because we neglect to consider others’ feelings.  This is a catch-22 at best, but wouldn’t it be more effective for everyone to know what other people really thought?  With nothing to hide, no communication breakdown, people would know when to help others, when to hurt others, and when to worry about things and when to leave them alone.

Think government.  Think relationships.  Think your own family.  Everyone I know has at least one thing that they can tell me but can’t tell someone in their own family.  Why hide things and live in secrecy when you could just as easily shove it in the world’s face and live contently with who you are and how you feel?

But expressing ourselves so readily and honestly can put us in a bad position because we may offend somebody.  We may introduce one of our own weaknesses to someone else.  We may open up the door to controversy.  For some reason, these are bad things.

In essence, we are all individual players in the largest battle that mankind has ever faced.  We are at war with ourselves and everyone around us, simply because we can’t communicate with each other.  We can’t accept what other people have to say for what it’s worth.

Fundamentally, there is no solution to our inability to communicate effectively.  Even if there were, with hundreds of languages and billions of people in the world we could never apply it effectively.  It’s really kind of sad if you think about it.

We will never be able to say what we want to say when we want to say it.  In truth, it’s not always appropriate.  You would never tell your girlfriend that she looks terrible when she’s already crying.  Of course it would add insult to injury, but we shelter people for the time being whenever we feel like they can’t handle the truth.  Essentially, we soften ourselves up that way and it becomes an expectation.  And maybe thats alright.

There really isn’t a point that I’m trying to get at.  This is my analysis of human communication from one person to another and the problems it creates throughout our global society.  I believe that communication is the root of most of the world’s problems and, if used intelligently, could solve a lot of the pandemonium it creates.

Maybe it’s as simple as a few fundamental concepts.  If everyone told at least one other person something positive everyday, maybe we wouldn’t be so negative all the time.  Then again, maybe we would.  But if I could tell every person in the world a few of the very basic things that I’ve learned in life, I think I would start here:

  • Money isn’t everything, so being greedy is a pretty dumb idea.
  • What goes around comes around.  It’s not Karma, it just happens.
  • Every tear leads to a smile.
  • Love changes us forever.  So does hate.
  • Words are powerful, but only if you use them intelligently.
  • Life is an opportunity, not a punishment.
  • Talking to people doesn’t work.  Try talking with them.
  • If you need help with anything, just ask for it.  People generally care when you show them you’re sincere.
  • Religion is your belief.  Your belief.
  • Accepting responsiblity for your actions makes you a better person and, once you get used to it, it’s easy to do.
  • Learn from your mistakes and, when possible, from the mistakes of others.
  • You’re not better than me…just different, and variety is the spice of life.
  • When things really start to suck, smile.  Maybe even laugh a bit.  Seriously.  It works.

Don’t send these to anyone.  In fact, I’d much rather you say nothing at all until someone you care about really needs it.  Not randomly, but at a time when they will actually understand the message and see the power and meaning behind it.  This doesn’t belong in a chain email or on a cubicle wall.  It belongs in our hearts.

If we live with a few of these basic principles in mind, we’ll all understand each other a little bit better—and isn’t that the whole point of communication?

Morning Routine

Hypothesis

Much thought and experimentation has been accomplished in an effort to develop the following theory.  For the sake of simplicity, I’ve converted my findings into an easy to understand mathematical formula:

  Staying up late
+ Waking up early
+ Dressing Self
====================
  Fashion Disaster

Experimentation

The evidence is clear as day given the fact that both of the following days proceeded 2:00am bedtimes and 7:00am risings:

  • Last week: Realized, while at work, that underwear were on backwards
  • This week: Realized, after getting home from work, that undershirt was on inside-out
  • Next Week: [insert random fashion error here]

Conclusion

I’m not sure whether these are symptoms of regression or senility, or if my inability to be coherent before noon has finally caught up to me.  It looks like I’ll have to start double checking all my undergarments before I leave every morning.

Weird.  This was never a problem before :-\

Origami Fortune Tellers

Remember when we were kids and could get away with silly things like these?

Well you know what?  The Randal Graves in me says I’m taking it back.  That’s right.  Paper fortune tellers are cool again, despite what your bratty little fifth-grader thinks.

So go make me one :D

I’m Sorry

By Cory S.N. LaViska

September 5, 2007

I’m sorry for the things I said
I’m sorry for the things you read

I’m sorry for the times I lied
I’m sorry for the times you cried

I’m sorry for the things I thought
I’m sorry for the things I bought

I’m sorry for the times I screamed
I’m sorry for the times I dreamed

I’m sorry that I called it “lust”
I’m sorry that I broke your trust

I’m sorry for that awful letter
I’m sorry I couldn’t make it better

I’m sorry for the teary eyes
I’m sorry for the fake goodbyes

I’m sorry for the pointless fights
I’m sorry for the sleepless nights

I’m sorry that I broke your heart
I’m sorry that I tore you apart

I’m sorry that you had to see this distant, hurtful side of me

I’m sorry