Work is going well. I corresponded with the chair of the department at Marshall U. and he may be able to help me out. If it works out, I’ll be around here even less. I haven’t made a vid in forever and I no ideas for one now. I almost like one of the new Our Lady Peace songs for a HP vid, but in the end, I can’t get past a repeated reference to a telephone. 😆
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Comparison?
A lot of comparison has been made between the recent tsunami disaster and the current hurricane disaster. While there are many tales that ring of despair and loss, the comparisons end there.
Having never been to either the tsunami region or the hurricane region, I base my thoughts on world media coverage.
Did the tsunami victims loot guns, televisions, wardrobes, and other NON essential items during their devastation? No. Did the tsunami victims have such a sense of entitlement that they actually looked what are basically gift-horses in the mouth by shooting at them? No. Did the tsunami victims make their countries ashamed of them? No.
This morning, on BBC World News, there was a clip of a New Orleans resident saying, “They got no love for us. If you not a bih-ness, if you not contributing money to them, they got no love,” I was enraged. Not that the woman was wrong to feel desperation, but the damned “Blame the US Government for my problems after they ALREADY pay for my existence” vibe made me physically ill. The generational poverty level sense of entitlement must end if we are to advance in the ever changing world. No one is better than anyone else and no one is exempt from having to reach for higher goals. We do not live in a society that will thrive on the feeling that we are allowed to do nothing to better a situation. We, as a country, MUST change this blame game. It will be our downfall if we don’t.
The world responded en masse to the tsunami victims because they retained their dignity, patience, and humility. We should follow that example.
Weekend Wasted
This weekend, which began this morning, is shot.
The drama that unfolds here is unbelievable. Once everyone has exhausted their own garbage, it turns on me. Yes, I have one Master’s Degree, and no, I do not desire another. I agreed that I would take classes as needed to fulfill the few remaining requirements of a School Counseling degree. Now, it seems that I need to jump through no less that 15 hoops just to find out the real deal on *how* to do so. Every sentence contradicts the previous one when reading the catalogs from WVU and Marshall. I can’t believe that someone approved the printing of such unorganized, uninformed documents. Throw that in a pot with my family’s dysfunction and voila–instant sludge.
Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to pack up everything I can into a bandanna and a stick, and Hob and I are heading for the train tracks.
*Bounce*
Pinstripe Ba’al! Patches! “Not exactly…”! Pure :love:
On the other hand, what the hell is up with Teal’c’s speech pattern? It’s like he’s some kind of self-righteous “Jaffa Cowboy” with that drawl. :naughty:
OMG! Bwa!!!