| how many times can i break to not shatter |
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| i really don't understand why people try to clap to songs that shouldn't be clapped to. it's stupid and annoying. STOP!
i.e. at a concert, the slow song is coming up (which shouldn't be clapped to) and people start clapping.
i conclude that the people who clap in these situations are one of the following
1.) not true fans of the artist because they don't know the music
2.) clap happy
3.) idiots
4.) little kids that don't know any better
and if you are going to clap during a slow song and ruin it for everyone - at least clap on beat so it doesn't sound entirely terrible... |
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| I know Emergency Rooms serve a much needed objective and that they're a necessary fact of life. Yet, after spending a fair bit of time in the ER for various reasons over the past few years, I've discovered several reasons why they stink.
10.) nowhere to lay down and sleep
9.) crying babies, crying old people, and everyone in between who's also crying
8.) crabby people in the waiting room
7.) lame soap operas on tv
6.) no one waiting wants to watch espn
5.) babies that smell like poo and old people that smell like fart
4.) kids running around and making a ruckus because they think the ER's a playground
3.) other sick people that could potentially make you sick or sicker if you're already sick
2.) incessant noise from slamming automatic doors, a whiny sounding nurse, and people having senseless conversations griping about how long they've been waiting,
1.) waiting for hours on end (i've waited a record of 10
hours) only to see a doctor for two minutes and have them send you home with a bottle of aspirin and tell you to
schedule an appointment if symptoms persist
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| so i ordered a ruler from what will remain an anonymous office supply store.
it was a $3 18" metal ruler which arrived in a box with bubble wrap that was 20x10x10. what a waste.
this is clearly why our environment is suffering, gas prices are ridiculous, and global warming is upon us.
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| I believe that though rare, there moments in life where one faces a decision of going all in.
Risk everything for the opportunity of gaining everything, but with the ever present danger of going completely and utterly broke. Drawing a parallel to faith, one risks the fate of eternal future for the opportunity of gaining eternal life, but with the plausible chance that believing the wrong thing would leave you in an eternal abyss, hell or worse.
At times, the right decision is to go all in, with others, it's essential to fold. Yet, once you decide, there's no turning back.
This is the crux and the paradox of decision-making, that it defines our values, shapes our character, and forms our very being.
See you at the crossroads.
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