Well, well.
It's time to write again.
About what? Just what's on my mind. That's what a journal is for.
I won't be posting my equity anymore, because it's going too well and it looks like I'm showing off. I can't write everything that's on my mind, because of personal reasons and other things I can't explain. So let's just say there's some "unmentionable worries" that I haven't been writing about. But when I have those worries, I just write "unmentionable worries", and they're a constant presence in my mind, every day. And this is one of those moments.
So, no equity line, no unmentionable worries, what then?
Since I was thinking about the equity line and about the unmentionable worries, I will just leave it at that for now. This is my journal entry: non-posted equity line, and non-written unmentionable worries.
Oh, and for a change, I can't fall asleep.
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But let's look at the bright side.
I have finished my 120 systems, a week ago, and, as a consequence, in the last two or three days, after I finished helping those guys, too, I have been free. Refining some details... and then watching a lot of movies.
But still suffering from sleep deprivation for weeks now. Terrible.
A lot of it has to do with the loud neighbours. And with my tense nerves. If I hear a noise that wakes me up, I can't fall back asleep because I start thinking that I want to kill the bitch.
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The excitement from making money has worn off a little bit, luckily. I am getting used to it.
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I was thinking about the internet. There's this... world that opened up to us, and now we're discovering the world around us, via internet. Then the world will become a smaller place for us, because as time goes by, we keep on exploring it via the internet, and then we run out of movies to watch, because we start in 1900 and then pretty soon we've seen all the good movies... but knowledge keeps on getting produced, like movies, too, and like everything else, so basically we can never keep up with knowledge. And, even if we did, we can never catch up what we don't know, no matter how intelligent and hard working we are. If the world was one person, or a small tribe, we could ace it. But now our world is neither a tribe, nor a village, nor a nation, but the entire world, and with an increasing population. And then, last but not least, from what I've heard, we die, and so ultimately this is all hopeless. And our forces keep on decreasing as we age.
So, basically, since we can't catch up, and cannot even keep up with the world, the best is precisely to make money, and retire as fast as possible, and then peacefully accept our limits and stop yearning for knowledge, and take it easy - and make knowledge our pastime but not a compulsive one. As the morons always say "take it easy". After all, the morons of the world, the cool dudes of the world, are pretty right about their "take it easy" philosophy. Or rather: it is ok to "take it easy" if you've worked your ass off for a few decades. It's not ok for
them to take it easy, because if it were up to them, we'd all go back to being monkeys. We got better than monkeys because of natural selection, yes, but also because we didn't take it easy. Yeah.
Our brain is the same as the brain of the men in the Stone Age, and so we weren't even monkeys back then. But what made us improve relative to the men of the Stone Age is that we did not "take it easy", which is how we developed and passed on our culture, because at least a few of us did not "take it easy". But what I am saying is that I've done my share and that now I could indeed take it easy, even though I know I won't. But I guess I could take it a little "easier" than I've been doing. Only thing... I guess not: I still don't have enough money to even quit my job, so I can't even take it "easier".
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I am going to watch another one of those
Tim Blake Nelson's movies.
Yeah... sometimes I feel like the gods will bless me, or that I am blessed by the gods, because I am engaging in reasoning and intelligent activities, because I am intelligent and I work hard, but I was just brought up and programmed to feel this way, whereas this is just a huge illusion. Today I was almost run over by a car in reverse gear, on a pedestrian crossing (my friend saved me). Yeah, you spend your whole life engaging in intelligent endeavors, and then you get run over by a moron driving in reverse gear and ignoring a pedestrian crossing. This is life. It doesn't make any sense. Or rather, it makes as much sense as statistics. If you're smart and work hard, on average, statistically, you get further than morons. But that is just the average, if it is at all a trend. Then there's cases when you get killed by one of the morons you were supposed to be outsmarting.
But you see, to make progress you have to be hard-working, intelligent AND antisocial. Today I was lured into meeting a friend, and that is why this happened. I hadn't slept... a bunch of problems all deriving from people. When you're with people you're less alert, and you're walking around to begin with, which you're not doing if you are alone (you stay home or if you walk outdoors you're more alert). Staying away from people in general is always a rule to follow. People should be dosed with a dropper, like a dangerous medecine. On the other hand, that guy is alert and intelligent, so I saved myself by having a friend like that. But it might be better to not have a friend at all. Anyway, he's coming to live in this same building, so I'll have one good neighbour soon.
I am going to watch this one:
http://www.letmewatchthis.ch/watch-353433-Saint-John-of-Las-Vegas
For example, this guy, Tim Blake Nelson, graduated from Brown University, he's a jew, and so... this is not a coincidence that every movie he is, is a good one. This is not a "take it easy" dude. Intelligence pays off, but it pays off in ways that are valuable only to other intelligent people. Yeah, because if you're surrounded by morons, it becomes an idiocracy, and your hard work might not even be appreciated. Therefore you should be able to find a way to join the few intelligent people ruling the idiots below us. But if you can't find a way to join that elite, then you're stuck among idiots. You know what I am saying, right?
Tim Blake Nelson has not made one bad movie, and this is because he managed to somehow join the elite that has the power and that manages to stay intelligent and not drown. An elite that manages to make enough money to support its higher moral values and higher reasoning, because those things are a luxury, you know. But if you don't join that elite, and you're stuck being intelligent and working at mc donald's or for that matter working at a bank with other idiots (most college graduates are also idiots), then you're really screwed: they'll make you pay for your superior mind. Because being intelligent among other intelligent people is a pleasure, but being an intelligent guy among idiots is a torture. To get my point just make yourself watch a whole movie with tom cruise or nicole kidman and you'll see what i am saying about torture. The denial of everything you've been taught and everything you've been working for. Dealing with stupid people is a torture. And since the majority of people are stupid, my rule is to avoid people in general, and dose the intelligent ones with a dropper.
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Even my aunt -- she was here yesterday -- is an idiot. An intelligent person blinded by stinginess becomes an idiot. She's a university professor. She could not pay 40 euros and take a cab from the airport to here, as i advised her, and do each time she comes here. She said "i can't afford to pay..."... yeah. All right. Then she wastes the money on other things. It's like a sin to pay for a cab.... well, the point of the story is that yesterday she landed in rome at 20.30 and it took her from 20.30 till 23.00 to get here. Two and a half hours instead of 30 minutes, because she got off the plane, went to the little train, waited for the train, sat on the train for 30 minutes. Got lost in rome. The subway was not working. Took a bus. Got lost again. Walked around in the city, with her luggage. She spent a total of 15 euros, instead of 40. And wasted two extra hours of time. Was it worth it? Especially after all the time she has experienced this before? Was it worth it... well, this aunt is not one who'll run you over in reverse gear on a pedestrian crossing, but is still an idiot in her own right. This expression is a bluff, really. I don't know what it means, but it sounds good.
Anyway, now I'll watch that movie:
http://www.letmewatchthis.ch/watch-353433-Saint-John-of-Las-Vegas
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Something very wrong with the script of this movie. Not good at all. The story is no good. That's basically the whole problem. Nothing happens basically, nothing worth making a movie about.
Here's what the critics say (those I agree with):
http://www.rottentomatoes.com/m/saint_john_of_las_vegas/
Mick LaSalle - San Francisco Chronicle:
Saint John of Las Vegas was a bad script that somehow got made into a bad movie with good people in it.
Shawn Levy - Oregonian:
Buscemi delivers game and spry and pleasurable work, but writer-director Hue Rhodes drops him into a mess of a film and lets him dangle helpless and alone.