Nothing but work
Just spent most of this weekend trying to get work done for school. Was up until late this evening (it's going on 12:30am right now) finishing the papers for Dr. K's gender class, so now I can finally go to bed. Due to the fact that they're completely screwing me over again, I have been tempted to just blow off everything, but after some time I realized it isn't really Dr. K's fault, so I'm going to continue as before at least through the rest of this semester.
I got my digital camera working yesterday and walked around firing off a couple of pictures with it. Didn't really have much time to do anything with it, and I haven't had time to set up the software so I can get the photos from the camera, but it kind of bothered me that it was sitting in a box on the floor for so long and I hadn't done anything with it.
You know what's really funny, though? I've been giving this one thought a lot of...well, thought, and it's something that's continuing to bug me. For some reason, I've picked up way too much information on so many bizarre subjects that seem to be coming up left and right these days when I talk to people, so that I get the impression that people stare at me, curious why I would even know something like that. I find myself armed with so much knowledge that is in so many different subjects, but it seems so useless. I can hold a conversation with people on practically anything these days and feel comfortable doing it, yet I get the impression that it's wasted knowledge.
I really feel I missed my calling somewhere down the line but just can't figure out where the fork in the road was before I ran my moped into a tree, metaphorically. Somehow, I've ended up in Michigan, alone and lonely. What the hell happened?
Stumble It!
Just spent most of this weekend trying to get work done for school. Was up until late this evening (it's going on 12:30am right now) finishing the papers for Dr. K's gender class, so now I can finally go to bed. Due to the fact that they're completely screwing me over again, I have been tempted to just blow off everything, but after some time I realized it isn't really Dr. K's fault, so I'm going to continue as before at least through the rest of this semester.
I got my digital camera working yesterday and walked around firing off a couple of pictures with it. Didn't really have much time to do anything with it, and I haven't had time to set up the software so I can get the photos from the camera, but it kind of bothered me that it was sitting in a box on the floor for so long and I hadn't done anything with it.
You know what's really funny, though? I've been giving this one thought a lot of...well, thought, and it's something that's continuing to bug me. For some reason, I've picked up way too much information on so many bizarre subjects that seem to be coming up left and right these days when I talk to people, so that I get the impression that people stare at me, curious why I would even know something like that. I find myself armed with so much knowledge that is in so many different subjects, but it seems so useless. I can hold a conversation with people on practically anything these days and feel comfortable doing it, yet I get the impression that it's wasted knowledge.
I really feel I missed my calling somewhere down the line but just can't figure out where the fork in the road was before I ran my moped into a tree, metaphorically. Somehow, I've ended up in Michigan, alone and lonely. What the hell happened?
Stumble It!
posted by Duane @ 9:35 PM
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