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I love my job. Ethical considerations are genuinely part of my day to day working environment. It makes me question how I step in the world and what living in a good and honourable way looks like. It engages me philosophically on real world topics, which I actually have a hand in. Debates where debates might turn to action. Two ratified treaties - some say it is a victory, others a defeat.
On another note, as I was walking home, I sneezed three times as I looked up I caught the eye of a guy across the street who was looking at me. Between sneeze two and three I shrugged my shoulders at him in an apologetic, what can I do? way... they were loud and sloppy. I kept on walking and then he crossed the street behind me. He was about 15 feet back. I got all paranoid about him being dangerous and my having brought his attention to me and thinking it was a come-on or something. This is what I hate. I hate the paranoia.
On another note, as I was walking home, I sneezed three times as I looked up I caught the eye of a guy across the street who was looking at me. Between sneeze two and three I shrugged my shoulders at him in an apologetic, what can I do? way... they were loud and sloppy. I kept on walking and then he crossed the street behind me. He was about 15 feet back. I got all paranoid about him being dangerous and my having brought his attention to me and thinking it was a come-on or something. This is what I hate. I hate the paranoia.