Archive for June, 2002

Friendships

Friday, June 21st, 2002

Friendship (My last post here)

I have friends. Everyone does.

So often people give their friends what they want and tell them what they want to hear. I tell my friends what they need (in my opinion) to hear and what they don’t want to reveal. In either case, I tell the truth and my intentions are genuine. But rarely do I resort to consorting with other friends. I tell the friend in question personally. And rarely does it leave my mind and your ears.

Never will I put the well being of my friends over my own well-being. If you don’t agree with something, then fine, so be it, don’t agree. I won’t ask you for help in that particualar situation. I understand your feelings. Doesn’t mean I won’t be your friend or remember what you have done for me. I’ll always remember how you stood up for me or helped me in many other cases.

Never will I put the monetary benefit of myself over those of my friends. Never will I do that. I may borrow, but I always have and will always be proactive in paying back as soon as I can. I may bitch and gripe to you about you using my food or housing or electricity, but I am your friend and I will always be on your side. I will always be the first to tell you that what I think you are doing is wrong. I will listen to your concerns over what you think I am doing is wrong. I may fume, I may be angry, but I listen and will always hear what my friends will have to say. But I intensely dislike it when you will not say it to my face. I do the same for you, I expect you do the same for me.

Never will I put myself into a situation where what I do may affect my friends. If there is a risk, be assured I’ll be taking the responsibility for my actions. Never will I do anything to jeopardize a friendship because

If you are my friend, do not doubt my friendship to you. If you are my friend, I will make an attempt to befriend those you befriend, but know that it’s not mandatory nor guaranteed nor will I sometimes give a chance. If you are my friend, I will make an attempt to like those you like, but be assured I will give you some of my thoughts whether you want it or not. That is how I work. If you are my friend, I will give you many many chances. It took me a long time to befriend you, and I will not ditch you.

If you are not my friend, don’t presume anything from me. I am not obliged to help you unless you are a good person. I am not obliged to give you things. I do not have to talk to you. I do not want to talk to you. If you are not my friend, you are nothing to me. I’m not obliged to care if you are hurt. That doesn’t mean I won’t talk to you, that doesn’t mean I won’t help you, that doesn’t mean I don’t care, it doesn’t mean I will be mean to you. It doesn’t mean I won’t befriend you, it doesn’t mean I won’t care for you, but remember, I’m not obliged. Usually I have no opinions at all, and what you do is of no concern to me. Unless of course it effects me.

If you are not my friend, don’t say things my friends say and presume to know the situation. You don’t know me. You will never know me. All you’ll get are smiles or frowns, a joke or a thought, but you won’t have me. My friends are allowed to speak ill of me to me. They deserve it. They put up with my ego-trips, my rants, my rough humor, my sarcastic asides. But do not speak ill of me if you are not a friend.

If you are my friend, I am with you for a long time. It takes a lot of things to not be my friend once you already are. Don’t say you know you are my friend or when you are not my friend. Don’t ask me whether you are my friend. My deeds should reflect my stance towards you.

I so wish.

Wednesday, June 19th, 2002

Oh I wish.

Swallow Damnit!

Wednesday, June 19th, 2002

Swallow damnit. Swallow. It’s bitter! I mean better!

R Kelly and Pikachu

Thursday, June 13th, 2002

R Kelley and Pikachu

Trust. Logic. Methodology.

Thursday, June 13th, 2002

Trust. Logic. Methodology.

My girlfriend and I got into an argument about this person she have known for a while. She told me that this person could help her with her problems. She told me that this person is a spiritual healer, who knows a lot of about eastern medicines, and knows a lot about herbs that can heal the body and soul. This person recommended she not go to a psychologist/psychiatrist? (who’d most likely prescribe zoloft or some other pill) and instead that she’d help her look for herbs that would work better for her. I was very skeptical online, and I guess that really made her pissed off. One of the things my girlfriend told me was that this person said St. John’s wort is better taken for stress rather than depression.

The real answer to me, from having tried it, and reading all about it, was that it’s not really good for anything. I mean it was interesting when I took it, but I felt like I was bi-polar from all the surges of energy and period of utter doldrums.

After my grandmother died from going to an “expert” in eastern medicine, (she ate herbs or pills that did not do anything but add chemicals to her body that slowly deterioated her), I feel that eastern medicine is at best, an equal to western medicine. i’m sure other people I know have the same experiences. You can always hear stories about people being sick because of eating “eastern” herbs. My own mother had her share of mis-experiences in her life with eastern medicine. I believe her apendix exploded (or something to that extent), after they tried treating her illness with accupuncture (which helped with the pain).

I’m known as a skeptic, and my girlfriend said something that was hurtful to me. She said I don’t believe anything that I personally don’t do research on or read about or heard about and that is one of the things she hates about me. That’s not quite true. I question the person’s methology. If I hear another “my friend told me that so and so happened”, I question, who is your friend. Where did he hear this? How did he come to this conclusion?

She also said I don’t have faith in anyone except myself. That’s true. I don’t trust anyone right out of the bat. They need to earn my trust. And different people can earn my trust in different ways. Some friends are really good people to turn to if I need to talk. But they are shitty in terms of being on time. Some friends have a good heart and I can depend on them to do something for me, but they are bad at not thinking without their hormones. Some people lie all the time even when they have good intentions. So my trust isn’t 100%. That is true. There is nobody that isn’t flawed in some way, including me. The person I trust the most is probably my mother. And why not? She is the direct counter-part to my father, different in every way. She’s probably the reason why I treat girls nicer than boys.

But she criticizes in the most harshest way, she lowers my self-esteem sometimes, and she’s prone to being really manipulative. So I learned my lession from her. It helps that people find her extremely attractive, charismatic, educated, and trustworthy. To be sure, she is intelligent, probably at least as intelligent as I am, but more driven and more ambitious than I was back then. So I was trained from an early age about motive, incentive, trust, lies, and esteem– all things that drive people and drive their actions. My mother is very intelligent. Whenever my father was sick, I could plainly see he wasn’t, just in a bad mood, but it seemed to happen whenever my mother nagged at him to look for a job. My mom would nod knowingly and explain that it was to draw attention away from something else.

I grew up with that kind of environment, that kind of training. My father the slob, my mother the driven perfectionist. I could easily learn how people interacted from watching them.

Nowadays, when I see almost every girl and boy being manipulative, and I think about how it’s so transparent. But it’s not transparent to everyone– which frustrates me a lot when people don’t see it. I can see something…. am I just tripping?

But I don’t believe one is automatically wrong. I don’t believe that someone has to feel the same way I do. But I like to question, and sometimes when I question, people get angry. Why don’t you believe me? Don’t you trust my instincts? I question, that’s my strong point.

With my sister, when I question, she anticipates my questions because she has already thought it through. She’ll be the first to say, aha, well I knew you were going to say that, so here are some links to some websites. Most of my friends have gotten used to it I think, so now when I say, “But Paul, are you sure?? It seems bullshit to me” he says now, “It’s very _likely_ it’s going to happen, but it’s really dependant on my mother.”

That kind of answer I can respect and I can accept. He made a truthful statement. What I hate are lies. “Sure man, no problem, don’t worry, look trust me, I know I can do this. If it doesn’t, i’ll just run out of the house.”

Another example is when my roommates paid 100 dollars for extended warranty on a 500 dollar tv. I did not understand that, and I questioned. At the time I was proven wrong, because everyone there agreed that tv’s are prone to breaking apart, specifically because someone’s friend’s tv broke apart after a month, and someone mentioned that their computer monitor broke apart after two years (or less), and since those are the same categories as display monitors, wouldn’t it be prudent to just get the warranty? I could see the reasoning behind it, but to me that was a fallacy of logic because I did not feel monitors and tvs were the same thing.

At the time I was more annoyed than I let on, but I let it pass so I could do some research on my own. My argument, which I did not think of, at the time, was that computer monitors typically are on for longer period of times, switched on and off frequently, have higher resolution which requires more precise calibration, and are a newer technology compared to the TV.

In any case, my roommate Dan took the initiative of asking his friend who worked at circuit city about the warranty, and his friend said they almost never received a bad tv that’s a normal 32 inch tv (as opposed to a high-definition tv, flat screen tv, or a projection tv– which makes sense, as those are newer technologies).

I browsed the JVC manual, and I found out that the manufacturers warranty lasted for 2 years (the extended warranty lasted for 3 years), and all we needed to do what bring it to a service shop. Oh no i thought, isn’t JVC a canadian company? Well we went onto their website and found that there was a service center available about 5 miles away. So Dan returned the warranty, and we saved a bill.

In short, the simple answer is: I trust you. I trust that you have a good heart. I trust my friends will do something for everyone’s best interest. But only sometimes, bad or good, will i believe something you say without questioning you. Everyone fails from time to time too. Everyone. This is how urban legends start. Everyone has some kind of interesting story they heard from someone. The problem is people think I’m a prick when I try to tell them it’s an urban legend or lie. “No way man, my friend/mother/nun told me and I trust him/her”.

So I question you. I question everyone. I’m not trying to be an asshole. But it’s better to be prepared with answers that I can see as reasonable. “Well she could be wrong about that particular thing, but she really has a way with her clients. She really is good to talk to. i’ll ask her more about her knowledge about herbs and let you know… I do believe she can help me, because she has helped others and she has a license in physical therapy, which means she can help me with stress. That’s my reasoning behind it.”

So when I question one thing, I’m not saying their entire personality or their attitribute as friend or foe is wrong or flawed. Everyone is flawed in some way, in my belief. I’m not questioning your intelligence, as very intelligent people can make mistakes. I’m not questioning your education or your ability to judge people. I just want to know how you got to a certain conclusion.

A list of logical fallacies. You can also do a search on google for logic and fallacies and many offer a list of examples. I’ve taken 2 logic classes and thoroughly enjoyed both.

Spam Spam Spam.

Wednesday, June 12th, 2002

Spam Spam Spam Spam Spam. Mmmmmm

Employement question from Microsoft.

Tuesday, June 11th, 2002

Quiz Time

There are no tricks - this is a straight forward problem. This is supposed to be one of the questions which potential Microsoft employees are asked.

U2 have a concert that starts in 17 minutes and they must all cross a bridge to get there. All four men begin on the same side of the bridge. You must help them across to the other side. It is night. There is one flashlight.

A maximum of two people can cross at one time. Any party that crosses the bridge, either 1 or 2 people, must have the flashlight with them. The flashlight must be carried back and forth, it cannot be thrown, etc. Each band member walks at a different speed. A pair must walk together at the rate of the slower man’s pace:

* Bono: - 1 minute to cross

* Edge: - 2 minutes to cross

* Adam: - 5 minutes to cross

* Larry: - 10 minutes to cross

For example: if Bono and Larry walk across first, 10 minutes have elapsed by the time they get to the other side of the bridge. If Larry then returns with the flashlight, a total of 20 minutes have passed and you have failed the mission.

Ab-soul-lutely Mix

Tuesday, June 11th, 2002

does anyone have the ab-soul-lutely mix i made a while ago featuring a bunch of hip-hop and mellow stuff? does anyone? i fucking lost it and i don’t even really remember what songs i had on there.

Steven Spielberg

Tuesday, June 11th, 2002

Ok, so anyway, say you are Steven Spielberg, now that you have like 10 billion oscar winning films that will probably be remembered for their greatness in the next couple of centuries.. what do you do? He enrolled at Cal State Long Beach to finish his degree. It took him around 18 months to get all the requirements out of the way, and for his advanced film studies class, he submitted a student film in the form of Schindler’s List. How pimp. I can just imagine everyone deferring to him.

His reasoning was that he wanted to make his parents proud…

…I think his parents are proud. Don’t you?

underground to mainstream

Monday, June 10th, 2002

On the aftermath of this blog’s demise and hopeful rebirth, a very informative article detailing about something i’ve been talking about a long time– the movement from the underground to mainstream making the “old-skoolers” pissed.