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A Different Thinker

Posted on : 02-09-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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I think different. I think out of the box. I mean, think about it. Who starts a blog by saying that? Different thinkers, right? Right.
I’ve been a “different thinker” ever since I was born. When I was born, I was washed and cleaned up, and while I was brought into my mother’s arms, crying, I said, “why are hospital walls so depressing, mom? Why not add some colors?”. I continued crying. I don’t think anybody understood me then, because no one paid attention to what I said. Who knows, I might have mumbled it. Ey, I went through a lot of crying. I can’t be blamed for mumbling, can I?

Hey! I finally know why I’m so connected to Stewie from Family Guy. (Except the homosexuality). Hah!
One of the people I began reading about has been Howie Mandel. The host of Deal or No Deal, and a judge on America’s Got Talent. I became more interested in his character when I found out about his OCD “problem” as he calls it. While reading his book, “Here’s the Deal: Don’t Touch Me”, I learned that he has been a “different thinker” as well. However, I learned that in order to please society around him, he chose to change his habits towards the “normal” thinkers. He states that he had been wrong his entire life about the pranks he pulled and the ideas he had. I very much disagree with his new mentality. Just because a tv show gives you a hosting job, you don’t just go all out and tell people you NOW love them and appreciate them and understand how stupid and immature the old-you was.

That being said, you need to understand how I think. I’m very open minded, although I don’t think it’s right for people to call them selves that, only others can judge how open you could be, but I do believe that. I will tell you that you’ve gained weight. I will tell you that you lost weight. I will tell you your new haircut(fellas)/hair style(ladies) doesn’t match you,.. It’s not because I’m a “dickhead”. I am a realist. You need to understand that I don’t say things with bad intentions. Why should I be mad if you come and tell me that I’ve gained or lost weight? After all, I’m the one who doesn’t care about it that let it happen, aren’t I? I mean, I did gain weight. Didn’t I? Or why else would you tell me that? If you put the gym before your school, I might not notice you losing weight, but I will mention you being more in shape; however, at the same time, I will notice how not going to school has affected you, like understanding this long sentence’s meaning ;) But if you skip gym because of school, then I will congratulate you on your Bachelor’s degree, but will mention how “fat” you’ve gotten. See how it works? I don’t understand why it’s such a tabboo.
That being said, you need to understand there are things people don’t control, like sickness. When that comes, it’s a little bit different. That’s when you have no control, and you shouldn’t make fun of it no matter how small the problem is. But weight, looks, and everything of that matter is your choice. I will mention it. If you take it up the ass, it will only show how your self esteem is and how bored you are that you look for anything to get a problem out of. If you laugh it out, and not get hurt, that’s when not only I, but you too will know how high of a self esteem you have. You’ll know how much you appreciate your own mentality. Your brain. Screw the looks, right? Right. Worry when people tell you you’re not successful. Don’t take it up the ass. Learn from it. Appreciate them telling you that. Work it out. Unless, of course, you don’t want to be successful deep inside, then that’s another story, but who, after all, doesn’t want some sort of success in their lives? Depending on the definition of success to you, of course. For one it could be 20 buildings in Las Vegas, to others it could be a son or daughter going to college and having a family. Critisism is the best thing that has ever happened to anyone in this world. I feed off of it. Without it, I can’t function. Period.
Much love,
Apo Avedissian
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Video Games and My Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

Posted on : 20-08-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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So, um, OCD. OCD. OCD. OCD. OCD. Sorry. Gotta do the 5′s. (It’s way more complicated than that).

Hi there, welcome back here! One of the things I have to go through as a perfectionist is the fact that I have to do somethings in my own way in order to have a satisfactory outcome for me, thus the reason I can never pass a math test that requires me to show work, not only the answer. I will always get the right answer, but I always get more than half of the points chopped off because I don’t show the way the professor insists I need to show. Enough talking about math. Let’s talk about video games!

One of the first things I do with a video game when I get one is finishing the entire thing off the first day. Not done in a day? No problem. I’m pulling an all-nighter. Why do I do this? Because I want my game to be perfect. I need my game to be perfect. You can click on the thumbnail on your left here of Command & Conquer: Generals match I played recently. This is how I play. If I don’t do this, I can’t finish the other team. “I don’t have the heart to” might sound too innocent to be true. I need that perfect game. I need perfection. Look at the Counter Strike record I attached at the end of this post. I’m “GowWwaD”. Nice record, right? It will take you a couple of years to pull off that high of a kill/death rate (I’ve had a 40-0 strike a couple of times before this server), but the problem is I didn’t have a perfect game here. 100 kills to 3 deaths, and I still felt weird. I still felt bad. Not for the other teams, two from Command & Conquer Generals whom already had gone, but for my game.

Don’t confuse my perfectionism with Symmetry OCD, although I have to admit I do have some symmetry problems I am trying to overcome. I’ve lost a lot because of perfectionism, unlike many people think. I can’t insist how bad it can be at times. I need perfection. Notice how many times I’ve mentioned that? Yes. Because I need my point to be clear. I need my point to be perfect.

If I correct your facebook statuses or comments, excuse me. I am a grammar five-o. I’m sorry for that, but if only there were no “their/they’re/there” in our English, life would’ve been so good. People who don’t know how to use them piss me off. I’m sorry. Again. I don’t judge you. Well, I do.

You won’t notice all of this until the time we work together. Only then you’ll regret doing so, but in the long run, if you keep up and build that standard of yours higher than you started with, and connect it with mine, only then you will not only not-be disappointed, but regret the fact that you regretted the work at first. It’s all about art here. Video games were used here as an example I can show case to you without much explanation. Other things do exist, but they’re much more complex to explain than video games. Plus, who doesn’t like video games? =)

Much love,

Apo Avedissian

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Quiet Kid

Posted on : 23-07-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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So, recently, I’ve had to explain my ‘sense of quietness’ to many new people I’ve met, and that usually ends up very clear from my side, but I am pretty sure the ones I meet will take a couple of years of forgetting what I said then one day it just clicks. Do you know the feeling I’m talking about? Well, I am quiet, and I am a kid, thus, a quiet kid. I am also a mind-fuck every now and then.
Hi there, welcome back to the blog =)
You’re probably reading and saying “with all of those 3 paragraph essays, or ‘Apotizers’ of yours, you’re trying to convince me that you’re quiet?”
Yup.
If you’ve met me personally, you’d know that I’m not the type to talk. I do not have conversations with people I don’t know. I think that’s very fake. I will not stand there telling you what accomplishments I’ve made in life while you tell me yours and we try to impress each other while waiting for something or someone so we get it over with. I’m sure you’re familiar with the image I’m talking about. I will literally sit in a room with one person for 24 hours, and not say a single word through out the entire 24 hours, but psycho-analyze the living shit out of the person without them knowing. If I got a penny for every right guess I’d make about the next move the person is going to make, I would.. well, I wouldn’t be sitting here blogging about it. Let’s just keep it at that. A billionaire. Imagine being stuck on an elevator with me. No let’s just hope that doesn’t happen. Mwahahaha.

That being said, I also need to mention that I am not an anti-social. You can try me. But again, I might be in the mood of some mind-fucking, and that might not work out very awkward-free for you.

I think a lot. I will psycho analyze everything and everyone around me. I do not share feelings with people, but enjoy the feeling of realizing my guess about your next move was right. It makes me smile. If you’re standing next to me, and I just smile at something while I’m standing next to you, you should know that something just passed you. I caught something that not a lot of people saw. What ever it is, I caught it, and damn does it feel good every time. I also have to say that I never judge people. This might sound very judgemental to you, but I assure you it is not. I actually do not share or let any of these ideas affect my beliefs of the person until I meet them and things happen from then on, whether its personal or business. Mainly, however, I can very easily predict people’s next steps. Thus the reason of the very small circle of close friends of mine. Okay, this week’s homework is to find out their names one by one. =)

Be careful the next time we have a convo. I might meet you again in 20 years and recite our conversation to you. Don’t be surprised.

To be continued…
Much love,
Apo Avedissian

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Tattoos in Society

Posted on : 08-07-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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Hi there, welcome back to Apotize.com, today’s article will be a vlog instead. Tattoos used to be a huge “controversial” topic, sometimes taboo, but recently have become a modern styling way, which I definitely do not agree with. Get your tattoos, be very careful of dirty needles, and take good care of the tattoo spot until it heals. Pick your tattoo after spending weeks analyzing the design and imagining having that on you for the rest of your life. Tattoo removals are very expensive and not accurate, so might as well have a good choice rather than getting one done fast. Don’t rush it. If you don’t like a designer’s design, don’t feel ashamed or scared to ask to change it. The tattoo will be on you for the rest of your life.

Oh, and from personal experience, tattoos are addicting. Believe it or not.

Enjoy =)

Much love,

Apo Avedissian

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Hamburger-Diet Officially Over

Posted on : 24-06-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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In-N-Out Burger

I don’t know if you remember, but I do. Uhm uhm. Hi, MY HAMBURGER/SODA DIET from “Hamburgers Killing Me” IS OVER!!!!!!!!!!
Damn. We went to In-N-Out right after my class today, [East Coast, you gotta try this], and got me my two number ones. That’s two double-double combos. And my Dr. Pepper. If you notice, I’ve been talking about “my” burgers and “my” soda. Yes, that’s how bad I missed those things. It took approximately 5 minutes for me to finish the two burgers.

My point of doing this diet was to prove to my self that I can quit my daily habit of years and stop it whenever I want to. I did not plan it. I did not sit down and practice for it. I just decided to cut something I ate at least twice a day for a month, and I did it successfully. Although it was rough, it was done. It might not be rough to you, but think about quitting something you do a lot on daily basis and imagine that being cut. Imagine not driving for a month. Intense ? That’s what the burger and soda diet did to me. This diet made me realize what a strong will power you and I both have. Soda, soda, soda, nothing but crap, but hey, I love soda, and you probably do too. My point is done. Seza Baghdadlian, my partner in crime, thank you for joining the diet program right during the start of it, you gave me support and reminded me on the days I forgot about the diet or tried to drink soda =) Off to enjoy some more soda now. On to the next one ;)

Much love,

Apo Avedissian

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The World Cup and Fairness

Posted on : 21-06-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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Brazil 3 – 1 Ivory Coast.
One of the most unfair, uneducated referees I’ve ever watched a game being ruled under. Stephane Lannoy, you should be fired.
When Brazil scored a goal with a hand ball, and then Kaka (Brazil) was kicked out because of something he did not do [video attached], you should be fired. You’re not being biased, but you’re officially a failure at your job. Being a referee is something you should not do. FIFA should fire him. Yes, Brazil deserved to win, but that card was unfair, and so was Brazil’s hand-ball goal. I’m a huge Brazil fan, as previously stated, but the truth needs to be told. We can even debate Ivory Coast’s goal, but it was a goal. It did count and it was clear. Kaka, you didn’t deserve the red card, yet again I’m glad you’re out for the next game because you’re not playing for shit. Brazil, keep this up. So far, two wins, and nothing else. I’m loving it.
Kaka gets a red card.
Here’s the reason why:
Much love,
Apo Avedissian
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Think Deeper Into Your Reality

Posted on : 09-06-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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Have you ever wondered how can a little kid, or a man, realize that he is color blind?

How do you know that you’re not color blind?

Let’s think this through together. If you were born seeing normal red as purple, you grew up seeing apples in purple; mom, dad, or anyone who takes care of you will note to you that apples are “red” since they see the real red. The code name will be “red”. Now think about this. Everytime you see a real “red” bus, as everyone else sees red, your eyes and brain actually see purple, but you don’t know that purple is called purple. You have learned that the purple you see is called “red”. You’ve learned that that specific color you saw is called that specific name.

You grow old calling trees green, when in reality, you probably see them in yellow, but you don’t know that others see it in another way. You see it one way, and you have been taught that trees are green. Therefore, anything green you see, you will call yellow. In reality, people will see the green and think you see it too, because you called it so without knowing that you called your yellow “green”.

Reality: Doesn’t exist.

We create reality. Everything has been created. No, I’m not talking about the Matrix Trilogy here. Lol.

Our reality is so simple yet we make it so complicated. A beautiful world, almost the same as Pandora from Avatar. They had everything we have on Earth, but we never take for granted. The trees, we felt bad for. The people, we felt sorry for. In reality, Pandora is Earth. The flowers look different, the trees, the people look different, but other than that we have the same concept. Oh, and, obviously, we’re not all blue basketball players. Nor speak Na’avi. Well, maybe the latter. Nerds.

We need to think deep. We need to solve our problems by what we have, not by inventing new things to solve one problem, then have twenty side effects for either the economy, nature, or us. We need to be more sophisticated and thoughtful. Common sense needs to be common. We need to analyze this world. We need to know what goes on around us, and see what could fix things.

So many people go through so much, while the most our brain can take is how to “head-shot” somebody in a video game, or the ladies and their concern about the fashion side of all of these actresses on red carpet looking, to me, very funny.

Think about sufferers and ways to help them. Think about you. The OCD sufferers, the ADD sufferers. I’m not talking about the kids who claim having it. I’m talking about the people who have been in hospitals and can’t see the sun light because of some diseases many pretend to have for attention.

This one’s for you HD. HD Magic: Think Deeper Into Your Reality. Check him out, he got some great talent and will teach you about reality in his own ways.

Much love,

Apo Avedissian

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Aliens Aren’t Cool, Man!

Posted on : 08-06-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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Okay, so before I even say hi, I have to say this. What in the world are you bloggers excited about for finding a chance of basic life on one of Saturn’s moons? I’m sorry but, “awesome” should definitely be replaced by “holy shit”.

Why would you want to discover aliens? Humans, alone, can’t take care of them selves and the land they live on (also called: Earth). How the hell would we take care of aliens, now? This is only after the assumption that aliens are cool friendly creatures who are going to TOTALLY understand us and our mentality and lifestyles. Ladies and gentlemen, if you called a bad driver “probably an Asian,” odds are you will not survive against aliens, mentally that is. We don’t know how strong they are physically. If they’re not this smart, then they’re animals. That being said, no animal will just come and befriend you. This is not going to end up with a nice finishing touch. This will end up in a disaster.
It’s not Buzz from Toy Story 3 who’s going to save you. It is you. It is our troops. 6 Billion of us and we can barely take care of our neighbor, our friends. How are we going to do this?

Okay, now that my panic session is done, I want to say that, no, aliens were never and will never be cool.
Civilizations have ended because when one meets the other, they just destroy each other. That’s how every single civilized city has fallen. Is Earth next? Hmm, dun dun dun..

Now that you’re done laughing, I suggest you go watch Toy Story 3 once it’s out. No particular reason. I just like aliens. Not by me though. *points up* “E.T. GO HOME”.

Apo Avedissian

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The World Cup Season

Posted on : 26-05-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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First of all, let me clarify something. Football is football. There’s no sport called “soccer”. Football is football. The sport is played by foot, thus the name.
Okay, now I get to express some more feelings. I’ve noticed that around this time every 4 years, everyone around me becomes a World Cup fan and a football watcher. No. I will burst your bubble. You’re not.
If you don’t watch “soccer”, you don’t deserve to be the commentator of the FIFA World Cup series. Period.

Please don’t argue and discuss football history if you are one of those people. If you watched the World Cup last time, and 2002, and 1998, and as far as you could remember, that doesn’t make you a football expert, nor a fan. That makes you a bandwagon. Yes. That term doesn’t only work with switching towards winning teams, but also switching towards popular sports at the time.

Now that I let these feelings out, I can get to talk about the games and the teams.
Brazil fans, where you at ? =)
England, Spain, Germany, Italy, and all of these amazing teams we’ve been so used to, but what can I say, these teams switched up every 4 years, and you have these big teams leaving early, and me having to explain to my high school teachers why I missed specific days for these games. Let’s not talk about that now, though.

College, this is going to be tough, but I choose the World Cup over you. Yes, I did say that, professor.
Fellas, and a few ladies, let’s do this. Count down time:


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Hamburgers Killing Me

Posted on : 23-05-2010 | By : Apo Avedissian | In : Expressiveness

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It’s been a while since the last time I ate a burger. About 6 days ago, I started a diet for a month. A NO-HAMBURGERS diet. How has it been for me ? Not that great.

I used to eat a lot of burgers, two or three at a time on a regular meal; 4 or 5 if I skipped lunch and the burgers were my lunch instead. After taking pride of the 4 burgers that I sat down and finished at In N Out or Habit, I randomly made the choice to quit burgers for a month. May 17th, 2010 marked the first day. My daily burger eating habit (oh look, what a coincidence, it’s just like the restaurant’s name .. SUBLIMINAL MESSAGES) got destroyed.
Recently, I’ve noticed that I would get depressed if I didn’t eat at least two burgers in a day. I thought to my self, what if I am addicted? Then laughed at it. Soon enough, I decided to take a serious step towards it and cut the bullshit. I can’t and shouldn’t lie to my self anymore. I am addicted. Four burgers a day is addiction.

I sat down and planned this one month long, burger-free, diet I started. That night, I watched Super Size Me. Not the best documentary you’d want to watch if you’re addicted. Seeing him eat the burgers, despite throwing up afterwards, still made me crave a juicy burger. I couldn’t do anything about it but shut up and take it. I got my self into this, and I’m going all in.

Now that almost a week has passed, I can’t lie and say that I haven’t craved a burger, but I want to step the game up a little bit. Another poisonous thing I’m addicted to is soda. Pepsi, Coke, Dr. Pepper, Mountain Dew, you name it … So, after further planning, I decided to start a one month long NO-SODA diet starting today, May 23rd, 2010.

May 17 – June 17 : NO BURGERS
May 23 – June 23 : NO SODA

If I can pull these two processes off, I will stretch them out to even further final dates. I love these two, but I understand that they are poisonous not only to me but to many. If you’re up for the task, try it your self. Do a weekly diet. Jump onto the month.

Let’s do this.

Apo Avedissian

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