Showing posts with label saturation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label saturation. Show all posts

Thursday, September 14, 2017

VIRTUAL SHOPPING - DREADED DOOMSDAY



VIRTUAL SHOPPING

Nothing reminds one more of the futility of life, than the moment when you realize your precious time has been wasted on the internet, and you have been hoarding tempting 'visual riches' which are offered for free.
 
Notwithstanding the enormous capacity of external hard drives, eventually everything will reach saturation point.
 
Unless regularly deleted or distributed, it becomes stagnant or it malfunctions and becomes entirely redundant.
 
Every single thing has a 'sell-by date'. 

The larger the capacity of the 'container' or space, the longer you are lulled into endless saving, hoarding, preserving, up-loading of items, whilst on your 'virtual shopping' sprees, eagerly collecting all the free treasures available on the Internet..... 
However, when 'dreaded doomsday' unexpectedly arrives and full capacity is reached, you will spend the exact amount of time in 'un-managing' what you initially imagined was vitally important and precious, as the evidence of your precious time vanishes into the ether.
 
To remedy this hoarding disease, we should perhaps keep in mind, an image of a monkey or chipmunk, who keep on stuffing their mouths with food when they are confronted with abundance, long after their hunger has been satisfied.
 



 
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Monday, September 11, 2017

OBSTREPEROUS - G*TVOL


OBSTREPEROUS -G*TVOL

'My intention is to DECREASE the capacity of my 'online gadgets' and thereby INCREASE my physical and productive capacity and peace of mind.
I am totally weary of being kept 'busy' with irrelevancies and having to receive and receive and then delete and delete only to receive and receive.... never-ending....
Whats-app is a monster that ties it's victims to a treadmill. My original intention was to reserve it for family and emergency apps only. It is not free and I refuse to work to enslave myself even further.
Time is the most precious commodity I have.
How strange that the 2 people who refuse to go onto FB (where I can manage and choose and archive in my own time) are the 2 who habitually photo-bomb me on whats-app and then demand interaction if I don't reply immediately.
But now I've reached saturation point and the stage of being obstreperous.
Watching the incessant torrential rain in Tampa yesterday and the way it was described as 'tenderizing' or softening of the ground, for the eventual and inevitable cataclysmic extraction that would follow, is exactly the way I feel now. Thank you IRMA!'
 
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