If you see what I see,

Someone said that blogging is utterly nuisance. From A to Z.
That it was conforming to the world. And that was bad.
Maybe it is because of Bowlby's insecure-ambivalent. Since it involves me and all.
So who do we blame here? Freud? Bowlby? Oh wait, the square one? Or maybe the self?

Anyway, my actual drive was to blabber about this whole thing I'm doing. Did I tell you I think I'm doing the right thing?

Look at the crazy people out there! And the whole situation you have to handle?

God.

It makes it easier when you tackle them from what you've learned. I mean, you know how to manipulate the core and what not.

I guess it all depends on how you approach the subject lah kan. I mean, if you see it as what it is, being just on the surface and all, its dead boring. Like reading Romeo and Juliet, and not wanting to be in love. Or, like doing physics without a visual idea. Its there, just.

Well, I see it as wonders! Dude, I'm telling you, if you know this thing like at the back of your palm hand, you could do serious wonders.

You could write a fucking brilliant book.

You could direct a superb movie.

You could draw an abstract painting.

You could capture a friggin' picture.

You could write an all-time favorite song.

Or maybe be the next Plato.

And the list goes on.

It is all down to its best, the world and the people.

"And if you see what I see, then say it after me."
Magnet, Everything's perfect.

Dah aku nak tido, selamat malam.
Okay tak, golek-golek belek stats.