Saturday, September 17, 2011

Saying No

     Psychology has taught me, and many others, that humans do what they do in order to experience pleasure or avoid pain. And along with that, since we are social animals, we do things not just for OUR pleasure/pain-avoidance, but also for others'.And during that process somewhere, we start accepting pain or giving pleasure a pass so as to please others. And that sometimes is tantamount to saying 'yes' to things you might detest and 'no' to things you might want totally.
     Take, for instance, this writing workshop I could have attended today. It was a continuation of another half of it that got done last Saturday (when it was actually supposed to completely get done), and hence commanded an add-on price. I have always been someone who is perpetually in a dilemma or another, and ends up saying yes to practically every second object of gratification. And I said no, with another friend of mine, to the rest of the workshop. That meant we missed out on a LOT. But we had learnt something. And that wasn't enough, but was a lot.
     So the next time you say no to tea or coffee or a smoke or a joint or any other crap, remember you aren't alone (that is if you find it difficult saying no in the first place!).
     

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Cleanliness Before All

     I just got done with reading Ruth Rendell's 'Adam And Eve And Pinch Me' yesterday, and found it a very good book. A psychological thriller (that is what I would call it), it explores what happens when Minty Knox's delusions collide with the reality she lives in.
     My Sunday morning had brought in a fresh set of chores    mum asks me to do work a little every weekend    when she is out, teaching. And today, apart from serving food to my grandmum and feeding the crow and running a few errands here and there, I did not have much to do officially. However, I have always had a minute OCD for cleanliness. As if specially designed to be read one day before clean-up, Minty Knox, who has more than what people would simply put down as a penchant for tidiness, happened to me. I usually try not to take up tasks when there is too little time, for when I begin with cleaning and de-cluttering things, the cleanliness bug (Ouch! Is THAT a speck of dust there? *eyes greedily*) grows at its fringes and I start cleaning up everything. I cleaned the dustbin today and cooked something and also cleaned the kitchen counter. It's a thankless job, but seeing all the crap make its way into the dustbin gives me a sense of satisfaction.
     I haven't studied    needless to say, that. But when compared to other Sundays, I feel a little less worthless today. Why, I shouldn't be damned if I said I do feel worthy of joy today. And satisfaction. And a bar of chocolate. And some nice sleep.
     Whoa, whoa, whoa! Wait. Is THAT a speck of dust there?
     *Eyes greedily*

P.S. The cleanliness bug got a bit too far today.

P.P.S. The cleanliness bug made me delete the extra 'friends' from Facebook. :P