Bridge 5 | Can we drop a border?

Dropping borders ain't that easy. Nevertheless, sometimes, technology doesn't keep us home and creates a home in every city. This came in my life few weeks before and from the moment I learnt it, I became a fun! I got my first surfer and I think I am going to do it again both ways. Couch and Surfing!

It's a website I advice without Parental Advisory suggested. It's success lies on something I call Web 2.0. The change in internet's history that put in front of the camera not some bits but other people. The change that turned people to learn again how to look to each other, eye to eye, even with the use of a screen and a camera. 

Subscribe now, live the moment before the dawn of Web 3.0. As few people claim, that that would be too late.

Links: 

www.couchsurfing.org (The website I joined)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/CouchSurfing  (What is couchsurfing from wikipedia)

7th Border | Judge-mentality

I merely can ever keep a balance on how heavy I am. I never can keep the balance on when to stop building on the same joke and I always need another person to keep the balance of who I am and what I am standing for.

This is not a post on acceptance, although I keep in my mind one for the close future.

This is a post about the people in this world that know how to accept and not to criticize.

Leo Buscaglia has said that if every person had in them lives another person to accept everything as reasonable and completely ok would never be in need of a psychologist and could meet balance.

(After all, what are psychologists do? Listen, say yes and nod)

How easy it is to be a person that always accepts?

I guess more than what I can handle. Nevertheless, I am asking from everyone who reads this blog to always remind me when I become judgmental and disapproving... I don't like that.

Selfborder 4 | Procrastination

There are always a lot of reasons to put a leg off the couch and start something, but how many times do I find a million of reasons not to press the button, not to open the book, not to clean my room?

I believe that if procrastination was not existing I would be 10 years older, or at least had 10 years of more experiences!

There are so many times I tried to kill procrastination, but what I understood in the end, was that I was just procrastinating in order to really do what I had to do.

In the end, I find myself trapped in the 6th or 7th level of procastination (procrastinating by re-working on my procrastination again and again) as being the lead actor in Inception.

After all, I am procrastinating even now... Standing next to a dirty room, a closed book, without switching on the radio, buying the things I need from the neibourhood supermarket...

Does anyone feel the same?





That's what I mean...

Selfborder 3 | Our brains have no bluetooth attached

Lately, I have been thinking that we people are really alone.
The reason is not loneliness of our bodies but the incapability of our brains to communicate effectivelly.

We can see as far as we want to see, still we believe that we see clearly.
We can listen as deep as we want to hear, still we believe that we even see the meaning behind.
When we talk, we transcript our actions into sounds and we leave everything we wouldn't do just outside our door.

I don't really know if a bluetooth device attached to our brains would do any help at all.
I don't even know if opening wide up would be a good choice.

For what I am sure, is that I don't know...