I could easily be the most passive person in the world. Nothing fazes me so much that it could be able to stay in my system for a couple of minutes.
It’s a trick, a coping mechanism, if you must, that I had learned some years ago. It’s mind power. Believe it or not, I have the power to shut off from my mind from anything I want.
That’s part of the reason why I don’t care so much about stuff that doesn’t directly concern me.
For instance, let’s take the last quarter of 2013 as a reference.
I didn’t care about Miley Cyrus’ VMA stunt those days when it was on everybody’s mouth. I got curious, yeah, but after I had watched the video, I just shrugged it off. Because one, I knew it was a stunt and two, I believe that people need to fucking mind on their own business.
The recent sex videos of Chito and then Wally, didn’t even sparked my curiosity one bit. If anything, it made me sad. Sad for them and for the people who love it when people are scandalized. No, I didn’t care who’s fault it was, I was just sad for the outcome of the events.
Pork barrel, who can miss that in the news? I’m sorry but I don’t give a rat’s ass about it. I’m not a fan of politics because for me, it’s just a circus full of assholes — smart assholes, with masses of stupid as an audience. If the Napoleses get apprehended and everybody connected to it get hanged, what do gou think would happen? Would the millions magically appear inside my pockets? No. Would the money get distributed to the poor? No. The next brighter clown would hide it inside his hat. Abracadabra.
These fads don’t really affect me much, unlike the people I see online ranting about things they have no control of or jurisdiction on.
I think this passive behavior should be accounted for half of my life’s happiness.
I had sworn that I shall not cultivate negativity in my life, nor would I let it dance around me.
I have an invisible wall of positive energy that no bad vibes could penetrate. I move on from things that make me angry or sad just by simply turning it off inside my head. In an instant, I wouldn’t care anymore.
It’s also the same with people. If I don’t like you I won’t fucking talk to you. If you do me wrong, you wouldn’t get to exist in my world.
I mean what I say and I don’t say anything I don’t mean. And that’s that.
I think, those are the secrets to a long and happy living.
1. Focus on your own fucking life.
2. Don’t let anything or anyone take control of your emotions.
3. I can’t stress this enough in my blog — BE. POSITIVE.
There, so that’s me.
Who are you?