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Unrequited loveUnrequited love
Who here has suffered unrequited love? Would you not agree it is one of the hardest feelings in the world? Nothing something that is easy to let go or forget. Were you can feel it in the very bottom of your soul. You just want to cry out to that person, but can’t. The tears flow down your cheeks. Leaving you alone with your heart and feelings. Never sharing what you really feel about that person. Knowing they will never return the same feelings you have for them.
Can live in a sad world. Would you not agree? The anguished, the pain, the tears. The deep sadness knowing it will never work out. The feeling you will never be with that person. Emotional bonds that wont happen in this life. <b>
Don't make my mistakes in education.Going to college was an act of ego. Nothing more, nothing less. Because of this ego attack. I am no employable. What I should have done instead of relaying on ego and believing I could change the world. Was go work in a productive industry. Instead of wasting time and debt on a pipe dream that was never going to happen. Than I repeated the mistake when I got my MBA. All because I was bored. Nothing more, nothing less. Now I am even more unemployable in the job market. Take my head. Think long and hard before you venture into getting a degree from college. Are you doing it because of ego or boredom?
I have come to the strong conclusion that college is a wast of resources for a lot of people. You know because people are going to college. Other jobs now that don't need a degree have gone up in pay. Like welders. They make according to Mike Rowe of Dirty Jobs up to a $100 bucks an hour. Far more than most people make out of college. There is a lot of this work that you don't need a degree
If Tans Pacific Partnership passes. #TPPIf Tans Pacific Partnership passes. #TPP
If this passes. I will have to delete this account. Along with my Flickr account. TPP will make it to big a risk to post any art of any kind. A/ s the law will see any imagined or real offenses in this treaty automatically guilty. Even if the art is original. Some large corporation can still come and claim it is theirs and they don't have to prove they are in the right. Top of the costs of litigation and legal costs. They would just have to prosecute until the person has no more money to defend them selves in court. Even linking to a copyrighted peace, even if you don't know it's copyrighted. You will be braking the law and committing a felony. Internet becomes like the TV were it is one way communications for large media giants who will hold all the cards. As the supreme court has dictated. Treaties can over rule domestic and Continental laws. We are living in a scary world.
Follow my TumblrsI have 2 Tumblrs right now. I would encourage you to follow!
on all things 3D printing and 3d printers. From the industrial to the humble Repap:go3dprinting.tumblr.com/
Than the other is on Otaku,Anime,Manga and related culture from American point of view.Otaku-seattle.tumblr.com/
Word of advise Work and Internet.Word of advise. Be very careful about what you do online. People who might hire you will search your name or hire a firm to do it for them. Facebook, Twitter and other similar sites are the places they search. If you have anything that could be viewed as a risk to the employer or that does not jive with the company's philosophy.You have a good chance of being denied a position. Coming from a guy who has experienced this first hand.
4 years of pain and unemployment could have been avoided if I just kept my mouth shut on many topics I talked about on Twitter and Facebook. Because of these actions. I am not employable even now. I am viewed as a legal risk, employment risk, a political risk. It is better to be bland when it comes to your percents on the internet. As much as that sucks, its how the world works now.
Emotional bond.Wonder why people think it's a bad thing to have a deep emotional connection with another human being? The same emotional connection our grand parents had, and their parents before them. It all most seems like its discouraged now days for temporary pleasure in bed with the guy or girl of that moment. The girl met in the bar or party. The guy who is attractive on the outside, but is nothing more than his looks. With no substance.
If I was born 50 years ago I am sure I would not have this issue. Where there was an expectation that there would be a life long bond, Into eternity. Not wam bam thank you mam. On to the next person of the moment. Sad that our western world has gone this direction.
All I want is a deep emotional bond with someone. Who I can get along with. Who is smart. Who is just as weird and eccentric as me, and not the cheerleader type. Or the women who will use their emotions as weapons of mass destruction for the sake of having power over another human.
This is all I want
Nanowrimo day 4.Day 5
Adaptation and change was the job for the guides to make smoother. Allow the transition into the new life work smoother. No need to shock people. Put them in the middle of some massive maze with no information on what to do and expect them not to freak out and do themselves harm or others around them.
There was always a period of transition from the old to the new. From the known to the unexpected. Change, however you hated it always happen at the most unexpected times and places.
Bobby had to come to turns with this. Lisa as she sat eating her meal and watching him play with his food. Watching others around her who were in the same mind set and who were trying to come to what this all meant.
To her it felt like the plague was set forth onto the dining hall and stole people’s energy and desire to talk or be human. Zombies have come to lunch and they won’t go home. Like all the past recruits and change. This too would pass.
Sometimes it took longer, sometimes shorter.
Nanowrimo day 3.Felecia led her back to her room. Talking about this or that as they went. Not paying any attention to what she was talking about. It all turned into background noise. After mid-day meals. The place seemed to have become alive again. Thought Shiori. The only thing she noted as they walked back.
As they entered the hall way were her quarters. She looked up at the doors opposite side of the hall. Never thought of it before, that side were all male names. Including one Bobby Smith. That boy at lunch. Hope that would not come back and make trouble.
Opening into her room. Almost a complete replica as the real thing. Other than the windows that would have looked out onto Tokyo’s gleaming skyline. Along with the mass off traffic and people she would see and hear down below. A bed, with a desk and computer. Along with a Kotatsu in the middle of the room. Everything was in light colors. Pinks and whites. There was even a TV with a PlayStation hooked up.
In a comment in passing, Felecia sh
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