I think I could use a little more Disney in my life. It would be so cool, if I could be a beautiful, misunderstood peasant/mermaid/gypsy/princess, go through some peril, almost marry the bad guy, but end up with a misunderstood, but painfully handsome prince in the end (it's always a prince, too - ever notice that?)
Life is good....minus Michael Moore spewing misinformation and breeding ignorance and stupidity, and terrorists sawing off peoples' heads, that is. There's a connection there, I know it. What's the best way to react to horrifying scare tactics? Take a firm, united stance, never waver, be willing to strike fear into the hearts of these monsters? No, the answer is to criticize, to march in protest of motives we don't completely understand, to assume that the general populace knows better than anyone in power how to deal with terrorists, so if we yell loud enough, maybe they'll hear us. Good God, can't anyone see that YOU'RE HELPING THEM?? You're feeding right into their hands - you're brewing ignorance, division, misinformation, doubt, all those things that show terrorist cells that WE ARE WEAK. If they continue to brutally murder our citizens, and we answer by criticizing the government, they win. They have achieved their objective - divided the public, put the Democrats in power, save the Arctic wildlife reserve, no war for oil, don't piss off OPEC, appease appease appease.
Did you follow? That's my stream-of-consciousness rant for the week.
So, like I started to say, life is good as far as day-to-day goes. There are a couple things that could be better, but I keep pretty busy. I actually didn't want to leave work today. I wanted to hang out and play setback. I like being at work. (Because I said that, something horrible is going to happen and I will consequently hate work for the rest of the summer).
Jujutsu thing STILL not resolved yet, it's going in baby steps. After I finish this post I'm going to check my e-mail for about the fourth time since I got home from work...if I have nothing by 5, I give up for the day. Soon, that F will be gone. It will.
Just three more weeks of classes....I thought I had three more last week. Sometimes I have problems counting. Today, I went (in my head), "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, twenty..."
Life is good....minus Michael Moore spewing misinformation and breeding ignorance and stupidity, and terrorists sawing off peoples' heads, that is. There's a connection there, I know it. What's the best way to react to horrifying scare tactics? Take a firm, united stance, never waver, be willing to strike fear into the hearts of these monsters? No, the answer is to criticize, to march in protest of motives we don't completely understand, to assume that the general populace knows better than anyone in power how to deal with terrorists, so if we yell loud enough, maybe they'll hear us. Good God, can't anyone see that YOU'RE HELPING THEM?? You're feeding right into their hands - you're brewing ignorance, division, misinformation, doubt, all those things that show terrorist cells that WE ARE WEAK. If they continue to brutally murder our citizens, and we answer by criticizing the government, they win. They have achieved their objective - divided the public, put the Democrats in power, save the Arctic wildlife reserve, no war for oil, don't piss off OPEC, appease appease appease.
Did you follow? That's my stream-of-consciousness rant for the week.
So, like I started to say, life is good as far as day-to-day goes. There are a couple things that could be better, but I keep pretty busy. I actually didn't want to leave work today. I wanted to hang out and play setback. I like being at work. (Because I said that, something horrible is going to happen and I will consequently hate work for the rest of the summer).
Jujutsu thing STILL not resolved yet, it's going in baby steps. After I finish this post I'm going to check my e-mail for about the fourth time since I got home from work...if I have nothing by 5, I give up for the day. Soon, that F will be gone. It will.
Just three more weeks of classes....I thought I had three more last week. Sometimes I have problems counting. Today, I went (in my head), "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, twenty..."
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