Hey All,
It's not a motivational script to all of you (though I've asked to write to all of you something like that). And I don't know how to motivate all of you to do blogging (sharing your problems and solutions you are facing in your sphere) , instead of enjoying the time with social network sites (uff, those shits).
Actually, I've doubt whether any one can motivate others to do something/make engage in something for long. The urge must come from within that person. You should know, no one cares whether your world is ending today. Because, no one invited you to it, anyway.
May be I'm saying all these just because of my state of mind right now. You can't feel easy and can't be in so called 'cool' mood, when you see shit stained faces around you and listining to Marilyn Manson. Inspite of these, I will love to use my pencil to share my problems and solutions with all of you, instead of stiring those shits around me.
When I was merely a student, some of guys always tried to put me down. Some of them even were my friends. Some people, who I trusted most, ditched me. And the good thing is that, all those incidents make my nerves of steel. I always charged up myself in all those situations and rose my head above those problems (even I use the technique still today). I loved to be my own wicked god. Now I know - "what I make is what I am, I can't live forever".
I'm telling you all of these, so that you can understand how the World of Madness will slit your teenage wrist.
Many of you don't have any idea about the World of Madness and how bigger it is than the World of Sane. No one is going to sew your stiches, you've to do it by yourself. And, don't waste your time. Pseudo-morals work real well for the weak. And I don't expect you to be so. The World of Sane only can give you for free, is the "middle finger technology".
So, what you can do in this situation? Get your gun. Be selective on your judgements. Grow up, look around, so that no one ever thinks to do that big F with you.
Creating what we're hating, it's the only fear that is there, in your world. Stay, don't go now. "Come into our home, hope you stay".
Be mad with coding.
Thanks and regards,
Subha Basu
Thursday, February 18, 2010
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It's simply great.
ReplyDeletesab kichu mathai dukhche na..
ReplyDeleteAnidya,
ReplyDeleteIf u please specify the pionts, which u r not getting, I'ld like to explain them.