Creating Our Own Hells: that time Judas and I were the same
my reply to Shelby’s reply to my post! (whew that was complicated). Herein I ramble about loving something and being afraid of it and then wax poetic about the end of The Last Days of Judas Iscariot. Hope you enjoy it.
SO I’ve been messing around with Audacity today for the first time. This song has some overlapping vocals and I’m kind of obsessed with it lately, so I thought it would be a good one to try out and see if I could make this not sound ridiculous!
I was making tea and thinking about the customers I help at work: how sometimes you can do everything in your power to help someone and they will act completely ungrateful but then other times someone comes in and asks for the simplest thing from you and acts like you just made their day.
It kind of made me realize something- people’s reaction to you has next to nothing to do with who YOU are and almost everything to do with who THEY are. My experience with different customers can relate to any kind of relationship: parent, child, sibling, SO, friend, stranger. You can try as hard as you possibly can to make someone like you or appreciate you and never get the response you want out of them (much like working with a difficult customer). However, sometimes people will like you when you aren’t even trying.
The only logical conclusion I can take from this is that other people’s attitudes decide whether or not they like you, not what you do for them.
I made a Youtube channel for my guitar covers! I’m just starting to learn and I figured this would be a good way to encourage me to keep going! I’m going to try to post at least one song a week! There’s one up so far and I think I’m going to do my second today! So please!! Do me a huge solid and go SUBSCRIBE!!!
http://youtube.com/user/ShelleyRileyMusic
THANK YOU!!! Seriously it would mean SO MUCH to me!!
You can go your whole life not trusting people, and at the end of it all believe that you were right; or you could go your whole life trusting people, and at the end of it all, believe that you were right.