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My stupid page is taking ages to load because taggyboard is screwing up again. *takes weblog and tears it to pieces, and stomps on it for good measure* Sorry. My evil alter ego somehow got out again, does anyone know of a Dementor? Gurk. I'm not running on all 4 engines today. (What's the correct analogy for that one? I came up with 4 engines because I was thinking aeroplanes. Aeroplanes have 4 engines.) I didn't do well for Philo Assignment 2. Got a B- on it, and a load of bad comments by the tutor. *whine* But I hate Descartes so! It's bad you know, how I comfort myself at times like these. I go shopping, or I eat. (I bought the Queens of the Stone Age CD on that pretext) Whenever I want to justify buying something I'll go "Oh, but I'm feeling upset, I need to make myself feel better." And when I do well, it's like "Hey, I should reward myself." (Same goes for food.) But honestly, consistency has never been one of my stronger points. It usually goes something like this: I do well, I put pressure on myself on the next assignment, and I usually screw up. Depending on my emotional wellbeing at that time, I'm either more determined to make up for it, or I just tend to have a 'ah screw it' mentality about it. On a happier note, The Importance of Being Earnest is opening tomorrow. No matter how busy I am, I'm determined to make time for that one. Oscar Wilde + Rupert Everett, what could be better? In response, my stand towards religion is perhaps closest to agnosticism. I've been thoroughly dumbstruck by this question that has inadvertently popped up in the course of my readings. Which exists on a higher realm, God or Mathematics? I mean, God can't possibly make 2+3 = 4, can he? It was concluded at the end of today's philo tutorial that the fact that 2+3 will always be 5 whether human beings exist or not. Kinda blows you away when you think about it. It certainly blew me away.
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