All the irrational wants of people on earth makes the world go round. People want to collect tiny bits of paper and plastic. That's irrational, isn't it? I mean in the end you die and it all doesn't matter anymore. But of course, it completely makes sense in different points of view.

Technically, everything materialistic in this world is totally pointless, because we're all gonna die anyway, and that is why people seek meaning in having to be present in this tangible space we call the universe. Well, since this is my blog and all, this is no longer going to be such a general thing, it's going to be a me thing.

My mom says I have a bad attitude towards life. I don't know, I think I need a psychiatrist. I just, don't want anything anymore. Not wanting anything just makes it so much easier to you know, live. The more you want, the more upsets and unhappiness you encounter, but also, the more you want to move forward. The more you want, the more you REALLY want. No, there's no typo there. I think maybe wanting makes a person improve himself. To overcome an obstacle to get to a goal, the "want". And of course, there's the right way of getting what you want, and the wrong way.

I suddenly don't feel like typing anymore, PSP time. May edit later.