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And so ends the longest day of my week. Damn, wednesdays are killers. At least today my first teacher didn't show up, which basically saved my life cuz it gave me extra time. I've definitely gotta get a more balanced school schedule. You know, mix in a bit of english and social "science" and stuff. It's wierd, but I've been getting these terrible urges to write essays. I really think I'm becoming dependant on school, even though I don't really like it any better. Part of me wants to stop before it's too late.
I've been thinking about the moral implications of making a play on words out of a play on words. Of course there are no rules or laws against doing this, but it nonetheless doesn't seem right. It's like making a parody of MAD magazine. Which, besides BEING a parody, makes fun of itself relentlessly anyways. At the least you should have to take a test or something before you're allowed to. *sigh* When will mankind learn? Sometimes I loose hope.
I've thought more about your question, Ben, and decided that I aspire to become a wandering samurai. I don't care whether or not it's realistic. I can still dream.
I've been thinking about the moral implications of making a play on words out of a play on words. Of course there are no rules or laws against doing this, but it nonetheless doesn't seem right. It's like making a parody of MAD magazine. Which, besides BEING a parody, makes fun of itself relentlessly anyways. At the least you should have to take a test or something before you're allowed to. *sigh* When will mankind learn? Sometimes I loose hope.
I've thought more about your question, Ben, and decided that I aspire to become a wandering samurai. I don't care whether or not it's realistic. I can still dream.