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Why five days on to two days offish?
Jan. 16th, 2006 12:07 amBecause in college I have days with no class and days with class. Days off are not really in the budget, are they? Which is such a pain. Perhaps in the working world, the weekends will actually be returned to us as a way of taking time off. (Of course, with kids and significant others, that's not entirely true or possible, but one would hope that the office is kind enough to give someone a complete day or two off to recharge after a week's worth of work-time.
Oh, well. After this year, only one more of this kind of schedule before I start dealing with a different method of trying to stress me out. I think I missed that part where I'm supposed to take my years off and go touring - or are those expected to happen after college, you know - a year or two in Europe, just doing stuff carefree, somehow with the funds to keep going, just experiencing life, that sort of thing. I think those parts are going away - mostly because the debts won't wait for me to find myself before they demand I make them money. There's the real problem - I have to start working to pay off the debts, and while those debts are paid off, more are incurred, and it's a vicious cycle. Maybe that's why we value retirement so much - it's theoretically the only time where we don't have to worry about debt and can do all the stuff we've been putting off. So much for having my childhood or college years as carefree times, I guess. (Although that could be argued that it's a matter of attitude, rather than anything else, and I just took it too seriously.)
Comet dust has returned to earth, so we'll get to see what's inside. Happy fun stuff, I'm sure.
From the "jaw agape, they didn't, did they?" department, two entries: The first is a bloke who got his bits caught not once, but twice in a mousetrap (although at some time apart). Can't give him but an honorable mention because he's still able to breed, I'm sure. Second item is a proposed assignment on porn, which included potentially exposing the high schoolers to porn. My first reaction to this is "Nothing they haven't seen already by that age", but that might be a tad on the cynical side.
Male stripping for fun and profit? Probably not, say guys in the industry. The profit part may e good, but the fun, maybe not so much. Conditions seem a little different for the two, as well. Apparently it's not quite as easy for a guy to strip his way through college as the perception of how girls can.
It's art, still, right? And it'll probably be in demand in one way or another, in sculpture or otherwise. Some might even say that aesthetics behaves in a Darwinish way. It's possible that some part of art is hardwired to us, and then culture helps us determine which parts of art we identify with more strongly than others. It's a bit of a nature-nurture argument, turned sideways just a bit. An interesting thought, and it plays into the greater debate of just how much of our selves can be described using scientific principle. One might call it an attack on the concept of soul.
And rest is good for my soul (as is dinner with family members). Also, I have a scarf now, and am actually quite unsure of how I'm supposed to wear it, if there is some etiquette to it. Someone who's scarf-inclined, help?
Oh, well. After this year, only one more of this kind of schedule before I start dealing with a different method of trying to stress me out. I think I missed that part where I'm supposed to take my years off and go touring - or are those expected to happen after college, you know - a year or two in Europe, just doing stuff carefree, somehow with the funds to keep going, just experiencing life, that sort of thing. I think those parts are going away - mostly because the debts won't wait for me to find myself before they demand I make them money. There's the real problem - I have to start working to pay off the debts, and while those debts are paid off, more are incurred, and it's a vicious cycle. Maybe that's why we value retirement so much - it's theoretically the only time where we don't have to worry about debt and can do all the stuff we've been putting off. So much for having my childhood or college years as carefree times, I guess. (Although that could be argued that it's a matter of attitude, rather than anything else, and I just took it too seriously.)
Comet dust has returned to earth, so we'll get to see what's inside. Happy fun stuff, I'm sure.
From the "jaw agape, they didn't, did they?" department, two entries: The first is a bloke who got his bits caught not once, but twice in a mousetrap (although at some time apart). Can't give him but an honorable mention because he's still able to breed, I'm sure. Second item is a proposed assignment on porn, which included potentially exposing the high schoolers to porn. My first reaction to this is "Nothing they haven't seen already by that age", but that might be a tad on the cynical side.
Male stripping for fun and profit? Probably not, say guys in the industry. The profit part may e good, but the fun, maybe not so much. Conditions seem a little different for the two, as well. Apparently it's not quite as easy for a guy to strip his way through college as the perception of how girls can.
It's art, still, right? And it'll probably be in demand in one way or another, in sculpture or otherwise. Some might even say that aesthetics behaves in a Darwinish way. It's possible that some part of art is hardwired to us, and then culture helps us determine which parts of art we identify with more strongly than others. It's a bit of a nature-nurture argument, turned sideways just a bit. An interesting thought, and it plays into the greater debate of just how much of our selves can be described using scientific principle. One might call it an attack on the concept of soul.
And rest is good for my soul (as is dinner with family members). Also, I have a scarf now, and am actually quite unsure of how I'm supposed to wear it, if there is some etiquette to it. Someone who's scarf-inclined, help?
