Im a very old-fashioned person, at least in my style. I always consider elegance as something everyone should have, thats why the title «Whatever happened». Whatever happened to elegance, manners, good music, etc. they are fading away.

It seems society have grownth in philosophical and humanistic perceptions and ideas, but have decreased in quality. Nowadays people have of course greater philosophical liberal thoughts than the 1920’s, mostly in inclution. However It seems that in the 1920’s was left the style and elegance that we should have today, or maybe it’s just me. I just feel nostalgic viewing that in the 1920’s the people would actually have classy and elegant style, everyone wore a suit as casual clothing, they have extraordinary music composed by the most talented and intelligent composers, great music genres such as; charleston, swing, ragtime, jazz, R&B, etc… But nowadays everything seems lacking soul.

Whatever happened to quality over cuantity, nowadays its just cuantity over quality.

Me, Myself and I

Of course we have greater things nowadays than the 20’s: women can vote, homosexuality is not bad, free expression, helping decrease global warming, liberal ideas, etc. But I still feel that there are important aspects and manners we are losing as time passes, music doesn’t seems no longer an art. Again, im not saying that the 20’s were better, Im just saying that:

Humans learn new things as they forget other ones.

The dream started with my friends going in celebration of something to a very wealthy high cost tower hotel, which only rich millionaire people could stay in. I dont know what excactly we were celebrating but I felt like we deserved it, whatever we did.

The hotel have more than a hundred floors, the lobby was huge and you could see very elegant people talking and hanging around. This hotel is famous because, besides from being expesnsive, it’s hydrolic powered.

There were 3 elevators in the middle of the lobby, our room was at the 4th floor, so, I pushed the button: we enter and the elevator stopped at floor 5, I had a confusing face, the door then opened reavealing a dark room with other 4 elevators, as soon as we enter the room there was a count down and it started to go antigravity, it was like a game, we needed to choose the correct elevator so I chose the 4, using logic for arriving to the 4th floor but it only tooks us down to the 3rd floor, so my friends get disspointed at me and they chose an elevator as if the answer was obvious and we arrived at the 4th floor, I felt dumb, the doors then opened revealing a person asking if we liked the experience, then my friends explained to me what was happening:

They told me that actually we couldn’t afford to stay in the hotel, we are here just to play the famous «Escape Room Elevator Edition game» I was upset and dissapointed, but, I still had a great time.

They told me that they were going to explore the hotel, so we separated. I went to the last floor because It was the floor I was more curious about, it was where the owner worked; a huge room with long and wide windows and I noticed there were no other buildings taller than this one.

Something seemed odd, the hotel staff seemed to be kids, I saw them working like in a zombie state to help the hydrolic mecanism flow, but it was to dangerous; when an elevator activates then the hydrolic mechanism activated and if you were working as the elevator was funtioning in there, you could fall into your death. I knew that the bad way; I saw how 2 kids from the hotel staff died falling to their death, I was impressed but the other kids didn’t seem to care, they kept working as if it was normal, I wanted to know more, because, where their bodies fell was a also a place a bit odd.

To make a long story short, I discovered the hotel actually earns a lot of money because of sort of hipnotizing rich parents to sell the soul of their children, a win-win situation; they earn money and they dont have to pay hotel staff. I also discovered that the even floor numbers were the rooms and places of the hotel open to the public; elegant ballrooms, hotel rooms, observatorium, huge libraries, exotic collections, etc.. And the odd numbers were for the other side of the hotel, for the dead staff hotel children trapped souls; the lost city, dark, mainly water hydrolic mechanism, gloomy, etc. Summarizing in my dream I was discovering more secrets about this famous infamous hotel, in the way of doing that I got my friends caught and then wanted to rescue them, I save a rich 10 year old boy whos parents, hipnotized, sold his soul, but, I manage to save him and he made me company, etc….

Before I woke up I accidently unleashed the trapped odd souls into the rich even world, but as soon as that happen I woke up.

A really weird dream with no conclusion.

The Next time you go to an hotel, make sure to check the odd floors, in there might be hiding something deeper than you thought.

Since I was a child, I been around board games; my parents bought me a lot because gaming is part of my life. Im a gamer, but not as in video games (I am not actually into them) im like an old-style gamer, of board games. I know it seems wierd to like more a physical limited game (board game) rather than a virtual unlimited game (video game), I actually don’t know the reason I rather like board games, I think I was just taught that way.

As a child I learned the basics: Monopoly, Chess, Jenga, Clue, UNO, etc… But one day my parents bought me an unsual game; more or less at the age of 7-8 they bought me «The heritage of the aunt agatha» which basically is about that aunt agatha died and will give all her heritage to one of their relatives only if he/she escapes the mansion before 12 o’clock by murdering the other family members (yes, that was a children game, that explains why I turned out like I am now), continuing, that game was the best and since then I been interested in «complex», «deduction» and kind of «roleplay» board games.

I recommend you so much to play these type of board games, because there are much more interesting than the classics. If you are into murder (that sounded bad) and solving crimes (like I am), and also the board game»CLUE» is not fulfilling that ghetto detective space in your heart; I extensivelly recommend playing «DECEPTION: murder in Hong Kong» you won’t be dissapointed in any way, I assure you.

Latelly I been having interesting dreams at night, so, I decided to make like a liitle section of my most interesting recent dreams.

So this first one starts as a a normal weekday; I get up and prepare myself from going to school, as I arrive to school it seems like a normal day (except it wasn’t o.o) some kid in school, I remember at 7:10am, comes near me and gives me this cellphone looking calculator and a watch, he tells me that this are devices to time travel specifically and only to the past, maximun 24 hours back to the past, the watch works putting the time I’m going to travel to, and in the calculator I need to put how much time does it takes me to travel to that time, I know it sounds complicated so I will put an example:

If its currently 7:30 am and I want to travel to 7:10 am, I will put in the watch "7:10am" and i will procede to type in the calculator "20min" and when I push the enter boton of the calculator I need to solve 3 equations (My dreams are wierd), when finishing to solve them corrctly and push the enter boton, I will suddenlly time travel to 7:10am staying in the same place I was before I travelled. I can also time travel with the objects or people if while travelling im touching them or, as in case of clothes, wearing them.

So, in my dream I use it to finish my chemistry homework just before chesmistry class, just looping; when I was writing finishing my homework and the chemistry professor came, I will just go back in time and continue from where I stayed.

Just before i was finishing the last question; the friend, who gave me the time travelling device, ask me to go back in time for him to do something, so, I took him with me but I forgot to touch the chemistry book so I needed to start all over again, he then took the calculator and the watch and told me he was going to use it, I told him to give the device to me as soon as possible to finish my homework, he said ok. But I didnt see him all day, and the chemistry professor got angry because I didnt turn him my homework.

I was most of the day asking to the people if they had seen my friend, none had, nevertheless, I was having a great day; to summarize: I meet new cool friends, I have a great conversation with my best friend, I went to an amazing trip, I learned a lot of things.

Suddenly, as I was walking back home, my friend appears with the device, he seemed devastated: his clothes dirty, a disgust look in his face, and sweat as if he were running. He looked at me and as he gave me the time travelling devices, he then told me:

I dont want to use it nor see it anymore, it’s yours now, never ever talk to me about this again.

Friend from dream

Is was 5:00 pm, and at that time i had a complaining expression, since I had a great day and I knew if I travelled back, things would’t be the same…

Travelling back in time, is like a random restart boton.

Me, myself and I

…and it was already late, but anyways I was determined and I travel back to 7:10 am before I regreted it. When I travel I forgot I wasn’t going to appear in school; I was, at the moment, walking in the sideway away from school.

If you ever see a person running while using a calculator and checking his watch, he might be travelling back in time to finish his homework.

In every English class we start writing a little article on the blog about anything we want, the teacher usually gives us plenty of time, but, not this time. Look, when I started writing it has already pass 6 minutes, so I spend half of the time thinking about what to write, and as I am finishing writing this sentence the teacher just told us we only have 3 minutes left. So, in conclusion 12 minutes is not enough to have a good article written, however when is it enough? Everyone has their own time to write, maybe I am slow thinker but it doesn’t justify the mediocre 12 minutes that the teacher gave us, she now gave us an extra minute, 60 seconds, I don’t thing that would be enough either, I don’t know if it will give me good or bad luck to have “13” minutes, in fact I don’t feel comfortable writing with limited time, and as limited as 13 minutes, also I don’t think the teacher will give me a good grade for this post, please wish me good luck.

Since I can remember, I lately been thinking that most of the answers to the daily problems have already be solved in the past. I realized this thinking because of being delegate at MUN’s (Model United Nations), every time we finished a resolution for a futuristic or nowadays problems I have been noticing that those problems have already happened before in time, an example: we were debating of what will nations do to all the unemployed people because of automatization in industries, later before analyzing the problem I understood  that this problem has already happened in the 1800’s at the industrial revolution and by that it have already been solved.

The newest Childish Gambino song, is about summer and its realistic events that summer do to us a a society viewing both happy and sad reality.

The mood of the song is «Chill» and relaxing music. Personally I didnt like the mood of the song, The message behind it’s philosofical and deep, however, I didnt like the song itself. Nothing left to say