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http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/03/25/walmart.insurance.battle/index.html
This is pretty sad, but really not that shocking.
Here's some thoughts, maybe not so profound to others but valuable to me. And personally I believe a man's thoughts and personal perspectives are the only thing real to that person.
To take that logic a little to far, if say a hilton sister breaks a nail and believes it is the end of all existence; you can disagree but not disprove it.
There's a lot more to than that, however that is not what I wanna type about.
So it's tax season and I suppose Bush and O'Malley (MD governor) want me to file. I may get around to it. ;)
I am excited that suddenly the net is a buzzin about monetary theory, suddenly that aforementioned civic duty doesn't seem so civic or much of a duty after you learn what exactly cash money is about.
Speaking of which I believe I wanna go and finish my degree, but alas, the twenty five years of taking my own breath and the experiences that arose from it pop questions.
Do I believe in my major?
Does it have actually use?
If the western world's banking system ended, would the only thing of any use retained be the incredibly gratifying mathematics and the flawless logic of self preservation and profit?
I have certainly learned enough about my enemy (banking) to change my individual life, but will the final year of education really throw into a state that my knowledge would help others?
If not then what was the use in the first place?
Whether or not these questions have the answer I want, I feel I owe it to my family to finish the degree and at least pretend I am not happy with my current employment and earnings and searching for another job. Then I could bullshit them with the concept of the job market (Which they don't understand and to my knowledge the fucking term doesn't make sense being that a market is were goods and services are exchanged furthermore a job is where you volunteer to work for someone for the return good in which actually has few uses as paper or currency. Boy, someone fucked up on that idea.) and gleefully interact with people from day to day and earn a decent income to do something I enjoy. That is make people feel comfortable.
Enough about that, still rocking the Morrissey movie night with some new kickers. I homemake dinner for my hardworking 9 to 5 I gots me a new job and I'm so cuddly and cute Katie. And I have seen some good flicks and some bad ones.
Good,
no country for old men
gone baby gone
i robot
i am legend (fuck you, the inner fanboy of fantasy in me cheered unrelentingly for this one and i gotta get the book)
Bad
atonement
into the wild
(Sean Penn and Eddie Vedder made that kid into a character more epic that Gandhi. Whaaaa, my parents got divorced and had pick were to live. Whaaa they payed for my education. Whaaaa, I didn't wanna get into there million dollar business. Pompous pricks.)
deja vu
Typed with mania, not edited.
Jason
This is pretty sad, but really not that shocking.
Here's some thoughts, maybe not so profound to others but valuable to me. And personally I believe a man's thoughts and personal perspectives are the only thing real to that person.
To take that logic a little to far, if say a hilton sister breaks a nail and believes it is the end of all existence; you can disagree but not disprove it.
There's a lot more to than that, however that is not what I wanna type about.
So it's tax season and I suppose Bush and O'Malley (MD governor) want me to file. I may get around to it. ;)
I am excited that suddenly the net is a buzzin about monetary theory, suddenly that aforementioned civic duty doesn't seem so civic or much of a duty after you learn what exactly cash money is about.
Speaking of which I believe I wanna go and finish my degree, but alas, the twenty five years of taking my own breath and the experiences that arose from it pop questions.
Do I believe in my major?
Does it have actually use?
If the western world's banking system ended, would the only thing of any use retained be the incredibly gratifying mathematics and the flawless logic of self preservation and profit?
I have certainly learned enough about my enemy (banking) to change my individual life, but will the final year of education really throw into a state that my knowledge would help others?
If not then what was the use in the first place?
Whether or not these questions have the answer I want, I feel I owe it to my family to finish the degree and at least pretend I am not happy with my current employment and earnings and searching for another job. Then I could bullshit them with the concept of the job market (Which they don't understand and to my knowledge the fucking term doesn't make sense being that a market is were goods and services are exchanged furthermore a job is where you volunteer to work for someone for the return good in which actually has few uses as paper or currency. Boy, someone fucked up on that idea.) and gleefully interact with people from day to day and earn a decent income to do something I enjoy. That is make people feel comfortable.
Enough about that, still rocking the Morrissey movie night with some new kickers. I homemake dinner for my hardworking 9 to 5 I gots me a new job and I'm so cuddly and cute Katie. And I have seen some good flicks and some bad ones.
Good,
no country for old men
gone baby gone
i robot
i am legend (fuck you, the inner fanboy of fantasy in me cheered unrelentingly for this one and i gotta get the book)
Bad
atonement
into the wild
(Sean Penn and Eddie Vedder made that kid into a character more epic that Gandhi. Whaaaa, my parents got divorced and had pick were to live. Whaaa they payed for my education. Whaaaa, I didn't wanna get into there million dollar business. Pompous pricks.)
deja vu
Typed with mania, not edited.
Jason