twilight zone

A classmate once told me in high school that staring blankly in space, more commonly known as natutulala, causes you to lose brain cells. I was kind of startled learning this since the amount of staring I did (and still do) could already be considered a hobby. I don't really know if this has been scientifically proven, but if this were true, then that could explain the fact why I wasn't able to completely grasp the concepts in physics and trigonometry. Uuughh, hate physics and triginometry.

Okay, how so very random. I don't know. I just realized how sometimes I'd blank out and my mind will be in outer space already thinking about the most logical of things down to the most absurd. (But, aha! I don't do this while I commute because you might not know someone with a knife, or worst a gun, has already been following you and plans to get all your stuff. Speaking of this, sometimes I think that if this happens to me, I'd plead the knife/gun-bearer to get all my stuff just not my notes and books. Hello, notes! Irreplaceable! And books! Mahal yun!!)

Anyway, I just hope staring blankly into space doesn't really make you lose brain cells, because I would need those brain cells. If you think about it, staring even widens one's imagination, diba? HAHA. But anyway, maybe staring at someone already brings it to a next level, so...don't.

There's this particular text message I received a few weeks back. Now that I think about it, it seems kind of senseless though it makes you believe otherwise.

The habit of staring at someone can lead to either of two serious consequences:

Paranoia or falling in love.

It is even quite confusing diba? And if you ask me, staring at someone can just cause paranoia to the one stared at, and you, the one staring, looking like an ass.