Friday, March 30, 2012

revamps and upgrades

How does one reinvent oneself?
Change the name  and have it reflect something personal about yourself.
You  will be  seeing a more interactive and descriptive page develop here. I have even told  you  something about me. 
I am going to  tell  you more and more as time goes by. My other blogs will also  tell so should you figure out how to  read them. I can see at least  3 more blogs or  pages developing out of some  of the stories I have shared so far. Perhaps one day  all this will become a book that people will want to read and then they  will say, "I knew this guy  Mike- I wonder how he  pulled it all together and made it into this fantastic book."
Well I got to tell you.  You  were here when it happened.
I might have started out mumbling but I am  speaking now and very soon (tomorrow infact) I will began telling you all about life...according to me (mike)!

Thursday, March 29, 2012

Truth be told

Most of the time, I don't know what to talk about here. Truth be told, I really am finding it hard to say much. I think I might rename this blog to something a bit more serious- at least as long as I can hold a straight face that is. Anyway just a couple of thing today.
God is the Universe...what else is there that I cannot fully comprehend other than the Universe?
The fool in me is excited, our day is fast approaching.
Yeah I know that I could say the same thing about understanding women and they me- perhaps its time for me to post the He said, She said poem.....
as long as we are comprehending things or not, I wish...
I wish to go to the festival...
I wish to live in a fairy tale...
I wish I had a smart girlfriend... though I would probably settle for a lot of things.

Well it's time to go back into the woods...

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Sunday morning blues

I got the Sunday morning blogging blues
Cause I have to only my finger and iPhone to use
To update my status to express views
Yes I got the Sunday morning blogging blues!
Autocorrect is changing every key I play or use!

Saturday, March 24, 2012

why you should never blog after dark

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Really that is why blogging after dark is never a good idea for me.
Losing a train of thought and dozing off mid sentence does not lead to brilliant blog thoughts.
So, where does that leave us ( and by that I mean assuming that there is an "us" and not me just talking to myself without having to pose in front of the mirror)? Blogging before Noon obviously. but I digress.

So maybe one should not try to blog while listening to Wait, Wait don't tell me while blogging.
except it puts me in a good mood. So the Snookie state is considered the least corrupt state in the union.

writing books, short stories and posting poetry has been a mixed experience that has reaped mostly good/positive results. 1. I am writing more and thinking about writing more.
2. I am reading about the same and yes I hate listening to the radio so half of my "reading" is actually listening to books on tape and CD in the car.
3. getting published is less important than getting it posted.

and there it is. The benefits of avoiding whatever I was going to talk about in the first place and in a way that is better than typing 2 pages and going to sleep and not posting anything.

Friday, March 23, 2012

why at&t is a black hole

Why is At&T a black hole. It sucks and just keeps on sucking.
left town and came back 4 days later to find my dsl modem fried, but no problem since it was just out of warranty so all i had to do was get another one and then when that one wouldn't work get another. Well this one might be the charm, knuckle bite and hope for the bst, seeya tomorrow

Friday, March 16, 2012

I just came across this thing i wrote about 7 years ago

it doesn't fit anywhere else exactly, so its here then.

It begins like this-
“Don’t worry, Honey, I’ll be back in an hour.”
Or
“4:00, yes Mom, I’ll be on time.”
Or
“Okay Linda, I’ll meet you at the plaza at 7:15. I’ll be there so you don’t have to wait.”

To wait, to wait-
That is what happens to all the women we love- be it our girlfriends, wives, mothers, sisters and so on. And they will wait for you; because they love you, believe in you, and because they believe that you love them too.

Now most women will wait all night or at least long enough to feel ridiculous. Most women will believe that her man, brother, son, etc will call at least; but by then it is already too late.

Lost. You have already lost. You have already thrown it all away and what’s worse is that you don’t even know that you have lost. Might never.

Now you look at your situation- that being that you didn’t do what you said you would- and maybe you realize you’re late or something/ someone reminds you about it.
Well, you may resent the fact that she expects you to be there. After all, you deserve your time- your space, right? Wrong.

She is home, concerned about you. Worried if you are okay, fretting about your safety. She will ask herself if she is at fault for your absence. She will think that she has crowded you out, or that you don’t want to be there. She might even think that she isn’t good enough, patient enough, pretty enough, loving enough, and so on…
Who will answer her fears- only the silence and echoes.

Finally you realize that you have to go back and you think that you must provide an alibi or reason for your absence; so, you invent a story.
Now the story is the ultimate accomplishment of MANkind, word or example from fathers to sons or friends to friends has passed the story since time began. The story could be the truth- as far as you are concerned- with embellishments. The story could be an elaboration of the truth or it could be a good old-fashioned lie. There are other types of stories but most men have little imaginations for them.
            The story is conceived usually with help from friends- who will also serve as witnesses and alibi’s if the need arises. You will practice the story, making more embellishments, elaboration’s, and details as you drive back to her. You will trim the story down to rid yourself of the weak points into a concise, easily repeatable story.
Women often call this story “The Big Lie.”

You think the story is great, so did your father and his before him. The “success” of the story comes from the following:
1.      It provides a built-in excuses for future reference- in fact many men use the same story more than once.
2.      It provides a means of misplacing guilt and blame. Many men feel better just by telling it- especially to forums of other men.
3.      Practice makes perfect, so you tell it over and over again to your friends, who will help you iron out the deficiencies in the plot.
4.      It provides leverage if you are late again and you will be- especially if your story is based on work-related subjects.
5.      The story makes you the victim of happenstance or misfortune.

The story is great, “yep” it’s great- a work of sheer genius on the part of men. Except when the story bites you back. What does that mean? It means that most men get caught in their own lies.
Why?
First, most men change their stories and get caught in one of the changes while repeating it. Second, only a few men are good poker players or actors. And lastly, many men believe that women are gullible and at least somewhat stupid.

Guess who looks stupid when the truth comes out?

So, you go back to the woman. Now most men will try to sneak in undetected- in hopes of sleeping the night and approaching it in the morning- wrongly believing that a woman will cool overnight.
Here’s hint- women don’t ever cool overnight. If there is cooling down to be done, it is usually freezing by morning.

Not that many men succeed in sneaking in undetected. Most men get caught in the door. Some men don’t get caught- lucky for them or rather unlucky. What do you think women do in that silence before morning?

Finally the moment of “truth.” Whether it is the next morning or that night, you tell your story.
Most women will let you tell it through the first time. At this point men fall into different categories as to the deliverance of the story. No man has ever proven which type of deliverance is most effective-, as it matters what kind of woman you tell it too- as the survivors will attest. What works on one woman may not work on another.
Anyway here are the types of deliverance:

·         Type I. Men who tell their story through once and wait for the results.
·         Type II. Men who tell their story and then try to blow it off.
·         Type III Men who tell their story and fervently hope it goes unquestioned.
·         Type IV. Men who tell their story, but feel that they let something out, so they tell it again in hopes of catching the error, thereby covering their “ass.”
·         Type V. Men who tell their story and repeat it adding more detail and seeing how far they can push their luck. Testing the waters for future stories.
·         Type VI. Men, who tell their story, wait to get mad and then walkout before getting caught.
·         Type VII. Men who wait to be questioned and then tell their story in the form of answers.
·         Type VIII. Men, who having told their stories, go back on them and confess when questioned or out of fear of being so.
·         Type IX. Men who don’t care to tell their story or tell it and don’t care about getting caught.
I am sure there are other types of deliverances, but they are uncommon and often unapproachable. Men will use time-honored weapons while telling their stories- mixing them in to add flavor, sympathy and hopes of forgiveness from women.
You will add, interject or say:
·         “______ (Name of woman or pet-name), I’m sorry.”
·         “I guess I really screwed up.” guess being optional.
·         “I’m a loser.” This is an instant sympathy weapon.
·         “Can you ever forgive me?” Some men actually mean it.
·         “I love you.” Most used and powerful in arsenal.
·         “This is the last time.” Everyone who believes that stand on your ear!
And occasionally –if the situation warrants:
·         “Well, it wasn’t my fault.”
·         “I would have called but- (insert excuse here, like “I was afraid to wake you up.”)
·         Just blame it all on your friends.

Some women actually believe this crap, some women will make themselves believe it, and some women will try to understand why you feel that you must explain it.
These women will not only take it the first, but the second and the third time.
Some women will trap you in your story.
Some women will nod and say nothing.
Some women will cry.
Some women will be angry.
Some women will be furious and verbal and loud.
Some women will laugh.
Some women will vow never to forgive you- but usually do.
Some women will just sigh and shake their heads.
Most women will let it pass; hoping that it will not become habit.

All women will feel humiliation.

Most women will make peace one way or another for the sake of love, children or the relationship and its security.

Lost, I had said that you had lost at the moment when you did not keep the engagement, commitment, or date. In the real world- if you do this with a doctor or therapist- they probably will be reluctant to reschedule you and might even charge you. If you do it with your job- you probably will not have one for long. But in a relationship, leeway is affordable though much more painful. Not only have you let her down, but also you have hurt her feelings by letting doubt and fear speak your absence. Not only have you told a lie, but also shamed her to her face with it. Now, in order, to forgive you she must make a sacrifice to believe you or your promises.
So, each time you don’t keep your word or commitment, you destroy a little piece of her as well as your relationship. You destroy a piece of her self-esteem with every shame and you can destroy her altogether.

I, as a man, never realized this until now.
No idea of the pain, no suspicion of the shame, no understanding of the humiliation that our actions cause to the ones we love.
No appreciation of what it means to be prompt, considerate and honest with the people that you are most likely to lie to.
Men often consider honor to be their special quality and yet this is a most dishonorable act. It is odd but true that we hurt the ones we love the most.

Therefore, I vow to reform my ways, apologizing my actions to the women I have loved and let down.






Bullying and Suicides

The question is posed: Should bully's be held accountable where their victim commits suicide?

yes, but it largely depends on the extent of the bullying. I was bullied a lot in high school and made fun of but I did not commit suicide. Suicide is not a direct result of bullying. Suicide is a reaction to circumstance. I suspect that if you were to look at the circumstances of suicides where bullying and cyber bullying are concerned you would find that the victims suffer from a lack of support and understanding at home, a lack of a safe place to retreat to, feelings of extreme isolation brought on by environment and social dynamics. It is one thing to get pushed around and another thing to feel as if everyone hates you and there is no out for your situation.
 To hold someone accountable in these circumstances I would need to be convinced that the perpetrator had pushed the victim to this action directly and that there were no other factors that led to the act itself. I suspect it would be very hard to say that the bully was the only one at fault in the circumstances.