What's in our minds

A friend of mine recently blogged this: The problem is not out there, it's in our minds

Imagine if the problems in life is really happening in your mind.

Say you talk rubbish all the time (you may not think it's a problem, but I do). It's your mind's manifestation of revenge. Harsh bitterness at you for force-feeding it with trash that it simply shuts off. Shit in, shit out, no processing. Tell you the truth, I have met before real human beings whose mind runs on empty, all the time. It's all instincts. Eat. Shit. Sleep. Try to mate. Can't. Shit. Go back to sleep. And their life goes on and on in a pathetic cycle.

And if you constantly spew sex jokes, please cut down on porno. It's a sick enough world already. We need not open our eyes to see the yellow pus oozing out of your pores. We can smell them enough and it stinks.

And then, I just read this.

To open our minds, we need to first empty them. Sort of like CNY spring-cleaning. You throw out the mouldy stuff that's been rotting to make room for fresh inputs. 2 effective ways to get the mind clean. Either you call someone who has the patience of Buddha (or you can try paying him) and just blast your way into his ears. Just keep talking and talking and hope the ugly smudge of unclean dirt will travel out of your mouth and mind.

The other way is to write. Trash it out. Just let out whatever your mind intends to throw. The more you clear, the more space you create. For the fresher stuff.

Oh ya, it also said you can draw or sing, but I don't think so...