Time is our principle form of currency. Everyone is given 24 hours a day, yet some achieve more wealth than others. Those who do more with less do more with less because they understand well the value of time. The five stages of grieving are denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. Life is a long process involving these five processes in regards to death. If somehow one accepts death as the natural outcome of their life - as it is - one can finally appreciate time. Therefore, acceptance of one's death is the prerequisite for achieving great wealth.
Thursday, July 24, 2008
Time is our principle form of currency. Everyone is given 24 hours a day, yet some achieve more wealth than others. Those who do more with less do more with less because they understand well the value of time. The five stages of grieving are denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. Life is a long process involving these five processes in regards to death. If somehow one accepts death as the natural outcome of their life - as it is - one can finally appreciate time. Therefore, acceptance of one's death is the prerequisite for achieving great wealth.
Friday, July 18, 2008
Ten things I learned on my hitchhiking trip (or alternatively the Ten Commandments of Hitchhiking)
- There is always more than one person going your way.
- People want to help
- Time is your greatest currency.
- Smile.
- Don't walk at night.
- Don't walk on highway.
- Don't try to hitch from a police officer.
- Don't carry anything of monetary value except for one item.
- Carry a CB radio.
- Never settle for a ride which stops at Exit 24 on NC I40.
Monday, July 7, 2008
Fresh asphalt, black burning tar
Walking free,
free as road debris, road kill
Locusts hop midst the wild crop
Great white clouds stroll down its own blue highway of a sky
Neither caring nor knowing where it goes
following the directions of the great smells.
Boycotting airlines and various forms of capitalism,
if only for a weekend,
Carrying all necessities on my sweaty back
Extra luxurious amenities to soothe the lonely soul
a bag of peanuts and a box of menthols
Proving a point which no one seems to care
to the point of looking obviously avoiding a fare
I scream down the lonely highway
"Jack, you cirrhotic, adventurous ghost of the past!
Share you wealth rambunctiousness,
lest all other static elements propel us quickly into
the deathpit of our corporate overloads!"
The plants, crawlies, and the birds share
the lone planetary, platonic mind cares
Grand solitude in the wild highway
waiting for a strange hitch
pick me up
drop me off
in another place and same time
to continue this journey
hoping never to be late
ending too soon
dragging me into the drab civilization
of my own daily routine
of death-making ritual
of my spirit, soul, and Holy Ghost.
Sunday, July 6, 2008
It's old news that I've been using a convoluted "Skype/Gizmo/GrandCentral" ménage-à-trois system to replace my cursed cellphone experience. There were many things I liked about the cellphone-less way of life:
- Save $60 every month
- Save $$$ on the cellphone every couple of years
- Save myself from constant need to be on everyone else's time
- Save $60 every month
- Save time from fidgeting with gadgets.
- Miscommunications were hard to rectify if I was not around my computer
- Need for internet
- Cumbersome logic of having to use Skype for calling out and GrandCentral/Gizmo to take calls in.