So I know why I blog so much now. I still formulate the same number of random thoughts, if not more. But I have no one to share them with so I throw them up here.
On the commute to work I kept thinking about the term complicated. I believe that nothing is as complicated as you make it. Complicated issues can be broken down into simply ones. So yeah, obviously so many things can effect a situation. But a lot of those things do not have the major impact.
When making a model is it not possible to include every single variate. So it is with complicated situations. It's easy to say things are complicated, it was complicated, but there is always a simpler story behind it.
I was talking to Grace about this one guy, and how I felt he needed to be surrounded by good people at this point in his life. She wanted to hear the story, but I said it's a long complicated story. But it's not. It was just I didn't know how to explain it to her in a way that it would make it simple. But after a little thinking about it, there is a very simple story to tell.
And not just stories or events, I think when people say other people are complicated, it just shows a lack of effort in trying to understand them. Havings walls or masks, or even being a very deep person does not make them complicated.
And I forgot my badge today.
21 February 2007
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1 comment:
i agree.
=)
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