Why is Facebook so addictive?
And why does people think that facebook addictees doesn´t have a life?
The first question is quite easy. We just need something to fill up our life with between the "more important" parts, and which those important parts are is obviously quite individual, for some of us work is the most important part, and for others spare time is the most important part, but basically the important parts is those who puts bread on the table.
If not facebook then maybe movies or twitter or horses or whatever makes us happy.
The second question is probably even easier! I think this has to do with the jealousy and the fact that the grass is always greener on the other side. And this is a feeling that we need in order to get on with our lives, the fact that there is always someone who is worse off, or perhaps better off.
What is life anyway?
This is a complicated blog...
söndag 27 september 2009
Fipplaren
Har tappat bort mina bilnycklar nu igen...
Detta gör mig mycket arg
Kan det vara så att jag fipplar mer än andra människor?
Eller är det kanske så att andra människor fipplar lika mycket, fast de inte bryr sig lika hårt?
Kanske är det så att jag har högre krav på mig själv än vad andra har på sig? Inte för att skryta, men jag har vissa belägg på att min hjärnkapacitet ligger över genomsnittet i landet, (ca 122 i IQ) och det kanske är så att detta faktum gör att jag ställer högre krav på mig själv, vad vet jag?
Är fippla ens ett riktigt ord?
Detta gör mig mycket arg
Kan det vara så att jag fipplar mer än andra människor?
Eller är det kanske så att andra människor fipplar lika mycket, fast de inte bryr sig lika hårt?
Kanske är det så att jag har högre krav på mig själv än vad andra har på sig? Inte för att skryta, men jag har vissa belägg på att min hjärnkapacitet ligger över genomsnittet i landet, (ca 122 i IQ) och det kanske är så att detta faktum gör att jag ställer högre krav på mig själv, vad vet jag?
Är fippla ens ett riktigt ord?
The ordeal with having employees
Having employees must be like having children, I dont have children, so I wouldn´t know, but still, and this is speculative, the feeling must be somewhat similar...
You know, for a mother having two three year old twin boys, that always strive to move in the total opposite direction to one another, I feel the same from time to time.
Even though I feel like I do everything I can to make them happy, sometimes it feels totally pointless, maybe this is only my experience, what do I know?
Why cannot they work together towards the same goal? Why cannot they think like I think? Why are they jealous of one another, even if I try hard to keep fair conditions?
These are heavy questions, and I dont think that I will ever get an answer to them, but still, just writing down the thoughts about them gives me comfort.
And, even though these heavy issues does bother me at times, I wouldn´t swap my work for anything. I love what I do, or I wouldn´t do it. The pressure is heavy and the pay is not significantly better, but money have never made anyone happy, or has it?
Life´s good
You know, for a mother having two three year old twin boys, that always strive to move in the total opposite direction to one another, I feel the same from time to time.
Even though I feel like I do everything I can to make them happy, sometimes it feels totally pointless, maybe this is only my experience, what do I know?
Why cannot they work together towards the same goal? Why cannot they think like I think? Why are they jealous of one another, even if I try hard to keep fair conditions?
These are heavy questions, and I dont think that I will ever get an answer to them, but still, just writing down the thoughts about them gives me comfort.
And, even though these heavy issues does bother me at times, I wouldn´t swap my work for anything. I love what I do, or I wouldn´t do it. The pressure is heavy and the pay is not significantly better, but money have never made anyone happy, or has it?
Life´s good
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