piya philosophy
ok, since i have a lot of time to write a blog, i will start on one main topic about my view of life and see what happens from there.
i think i have a pretty open mind about things. here is one thing i've always thought about, since i was in high school or something. what if i were part of this experiment, where everyone and everything in my life is added by scientists to just see how i would react to certain things. like that movie "the truman show". maybe certain friends are added just to see how they change my life. "oh, this friend makes him better at nichel. oh, this friend will make him get a B in history." yeah, everyone is laughing at me now, but you can't prove that this isn't happening. it's ok if you call me nuts or stupid, because you are not as open-minded as me. but since i'm so open-minded, i understand that most people will have a closed mind about this, and i'll understand. hahaha, try chewing on that. anyways.. you know what? even if i am some experiment, who cares. this is how life is, so i'm just gonna go through it like i have been. like in "the matrix", maybe people don't wanna be rescued from the matrix. who says that people would have a better life in the "real" world than in the matrix? the only difference is that you are not being used as batteries as aliens. if you don't know you are being used as a battery, then why bother? the first few to be freed from the matrix will have to be responsible for building the human race back up again...too much work. i'm not dissing "the matrix", i think its awesome. i'm just talking. oh, i just thought of my second big idea on life that i go by....
"it's all relative." this statement is very true. ok, say a billionaire is bitching that his tivo that he ordered hasn't come, so he didn't get to tape real world, and see if that skank bi-shelle is pregnant. and he's crushed. but someone says, "there are homeless people starving on the streets, and all you care about is tivo." but this billionaire is still feeling a lot of pain because he has no tivo. don't tell me homeless people have bad days everyday. there are some days where a homeless person will find a crack pipe in the garbage or a pizza crust on the ground, and it will be one of his best days, compared to his normal day. maybe they are used to being homeless. anyways, i'm not saying that the life of a homeless person is the same as a billionaire, but you can't assume that a billionaire has a better life than a homeless person. maybe sucking dick for crack brings someone much happiness, and money can't always make people happy. but i don't know, cause i haven't been homeless or a billionaire. so basically that is what life is about, maintaining high happiness levels. hmm, i guess i got off the topic. oh well. ok, another example. since i got a job, i buy more stuff for b, and i guess other people, than i used to. it's not that im nicer or less cheap. i still have the same level of niceness and cheapness. before i had a job, i'd have 200 bucks to spend maybe for a couple months. and that wouldn't even be my money, cause it was my parents. now, i have more. so its not a big deal to spend money now (especially with no rent to pay) as it used to. so buying sushi, clodes, or printers for B means more to B (who has less money) than me. that being said, i'd still rather spend $20 on a boatload of sushi than 2 long islands.
ok, there are other things, but i don't feel like writing anymore. but this helped pass some time. sorry it wasn't one of those funny random blogs, but, oh well. i think i know what the next contest will be, too, so stay tuned. oh, i'll post an updated piya's good things list.
piya's list of good things
- new corgan music on radio (zwan)
- new pumpkins cd (earphoria)
- new pumpkins dvd (vieuphoria)
- illini bball
- suikoden 3 (yeah there always has to be a videogame on this list, next time it will ncaa bball 2k3)
here's one bad thing: me missing TM thanksgiving :(
anyways, happy franksgiving everyone!
posted by mcpheeny 12:51 AM
hello everyone.
happy birthday BUAAAA.
saturday was one of the best days, how about i write a blog about it.
first of all, i went to sleep at 6am after work friday night / saturday morning. it's like 10:50 when i wake up to the sound of my dad vacuuming right outside my bedroom. jesus christ. i was pissed. i tried to sleep through it, but i couldn't. so then i go to the bathroom and make a big show of preparing to brush my teeth and looking angry. so my dad gives a sheepish grin and says he'll stop. but when i tried to go back to sleep, i couldn't cause the light still comes through my blinds when they're closed. so i had to wake up. oh well.
later we all played football at dgs. it was good, except for dudo's face getting jacked.
then, there was a thai mafia gathering at seven treasures. it was good. i think i took it for granted before, but now that i think about it, TM is hilarious. its always entertaining with a bunch of TM members. one thing i noticed is that i'm not as funny with TM compared to my other friends. i think i know why. first of all, i dont say anything unless no one is talking. and with TM there is rarely any empty space to get some words in. my other friends are more low key. secondly, i don't think my humor works as well on girls as guys. unless im not funny at all, and people just laugh to make me feel better. anyways, just a theory.
then we went to barleycorn to help celebrate bua (the nosy bitch's) bday. it was good, too. bua and vic is hilarious when they're drunk. i was pretty wasted too, cause i had maybe 5 or 6 shots of seagrams gin mixed with dole tropical blend. or in other words, gin and juice. i guess it don't sound as ghetto when you describe it how i did. here's a list of how much differently people act when they're drunk (that i've seen drunk). top is most different and bottom is least different.
piya's drunk-sober gradient ranking
-dudo MOST DIFFERENT
-vic
-b
-me
-rod
-chras
-dan
-stork
-greg
-chico
-bua
-dennis
-oiy
-anuj
-caddy LEAST DIFFERENT
if you are not on the list it's because i haven't seen you drunk enough or you don't read my blog.
yeah, getting drunk kinda sucks. i always say stupid stuff when im drunk, which i hate. and today i woke up with a hangover and soreness from football. not good times, bad times.
yay, bears win. the game was hilarious. marty morningwheg (or however you spell it) is a genius. i seriously thought them picking the wind was a misunderstanding on the players' part at the coin toss, but i havent heard otherwise.
ok laters.
posted by mcpheeny 1:21 AM