I know I owe a lot of replies, but I think with the update coming it´s best if I let them for after the update. For today, i will focus on finishing characters that I also owe, but if I finish those, I will totally try to go reply.
Sometimes really unexpected things happen. Talking about things, taking them seriously and critically is a good way to foster a productive and progressive society and to find solutions to problems. Self reflection is also of great importance.
I don´t know how credible the comments are, but some have claimed that THIS SONG BELOW managed to save their lives. Take one listen, and you will see just how as much as bringing up a topic in a new light can help save people
Guys I need the fastest advise you can give me. My colleague has been shutting himself at home for a week now, and he hasn't registered for the exams (which he needs to to take them) . The end of the register time is today in less than an hour, but he refuse to go to school to register. What can I do?
Let's play a little game: how many genres can you name (no, not music genres) without using any repeated ones From the people above (unless you got ninjaposted) or looking it up (anywhere)?
I'm kinda upset right now, so please allow me to rant a little.
I know my problems aren't really anything exceptional. I'm not a victim of poverty or major hunger. I am not in a war , I don't even have a sickness, dead relatives or crippling depression. I don't do drugs, I hate alcohol... But I hate how that makes some people think that the kind of problems I go through don't matter anymore because of that. And I'm not the only one. Anyone with a relatively minor problem is still a victim. But instead of being looked down upon, they discriminated by being looked up to. By being forced into certain expectations, by being ignored when they suffer , being being told "but there is someone else out there who has it worse, so suck it up and go help those people".
And I hate how minor circumstances always cluster up around me. How one tiny problem piles onto the next, and the more I try to fix them, I try to fix every problem by the root, and instead, what I get is more weeds ok the lawn of my life, withering any flowers of potential that try to bloom there. As I stated, I am not a victim of depression. The fact i am saying these things... because if I didn't know better I would say the world, universe and all were conspiring to make my life just shitty enough that I can't complain about it and that me and the things I enjoy and the ideals I stand up for are blamed , and I can't do anything but try to not to fall into the temptation to swing a knife at something or break a chair.
And what's with people always rubbing the salt on the wound? Like, yes, I make mistakes. I make a lot of mistakes. I am weak, I wanna change that, but I can't , because the route is blocked by people who expect me to overcome that weakness before I have a chance to not need strength. And I can blame no one but myself for my mistakes, and those mistakes and their consequences hurt me enough, i don't people turning on me 24/7 and telling about the issues I have, cause I know them! If they were easy to fix, if I knew a solution, I would have fixed them by now.
The stress keeps building up. I'm already prone to stress to begin with, but there is only so much work I can handle. I spend a lot of time on RPN, it's true, but I am also working behind the scenes. And even when I am on RPN I am not just goofing around, I care about giving quality in what I respond. If I want to make a joke, I think about how I can make it the most effective. If I am considering a partner, I try to take into account how not to disappoint them. If I give advise I make sure to consider alternative viewpoints, to try to take in both the big and small picture of the matter at hand. I try to respond fast and well. I am sorry that i am not too reliable on that aspect. I really am, and it's not your fault at all, it's mine.
And yet I really can't tell. Sometimes I wonder what more I can say... what more I can do without trying to be a nachine. It's embarassig , it's stressful and it's angrying, this life. And I know that pain is only a very small fraction, if it ca even amount to that, of what real pain is like. But it still hurts.
And the worse part? What triggered this rant? My laptop, just came home after over a week of being away, broken, and after the fix, everything in it is gone, wiped. And I know some will say, or think "that's what triggers this?" "How addicted is this guy?" "Well, it's nothing compared to what I'm going through". That, that's what hurts the most. I don't need approval to live and if what I say brings criticism and hate, then bring it, what I stand up for is something I know I need sacrifices for.
But not just with me, with everyone who tries to live a simple life, they are more than toys. That dignity that every human has, is also in the pain we all have. And the pain of someone who has their life "easy" is no less, I tell you, than any other
(This Will bring spoilers about the shrek 3 movie)
I just realized the plot twist there is really dumb. The guy steals his birth day and he vanishes from existence, but... it doesn't work like that. Shrek would still have been born, Just not on that day. The day the guy would have to take would be the day of his conception...
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