i really can never be sure if my own jokes are funny until someone else laughs.
i started listening to a lot of death cab for cutie this week. i haven't listened to them since like 2005 otherwise. it's because of my new computer and having all my music in one place. (technology leads to change. global affairs!)
all of a sudden i am mildly interested in the pathogelogical aspects of globalization (is that the right word at all?) but it certainly won't last. i wrote a master's thesis proposal about the development of the police as an institution, which i think is kind of funny because i started in global affairs because i was sick of criminal justice in general and the police specifically, but mostly i was just sick of having to think of a dissertation / core topic, and now i have a core topic anyway (related to, but not the same as, the master's thesis.) quite a few papers to write though.
well, half of a paper that i need to get in soon, and another one for that same class on some kind of topic about global political economy. anything! and then one on policing that will be a short draft of the core. not bad not bad.
also i want to write a short story or something but who knows. i started one about careers in advertising called careers in advertising but i'm not really sure what i want to do with it plotwise, or characterwise, or stylewise.
giving a midterm tomorrow. we really have not gotten that far along yet, so i couldn't even come up with enough multiple choice questions. which means we will be staying late for much of the rest of the semester.
i don't know what i'm doing next year at all, i mean i seriously have not yet been able to figure out if i'm going to take classes or just do something else or what. a lot of it depends on me passing the qualifying exam, which is monday. it is awful awful and besides that i have to wake up at like 6:30 to get there, so that is certainly a handicap. answering a question about research design and statistics is not something i should be doing while asleep.
its going to be a busy weekend. if you see me sitting around doing nothing, remind me there's a war going on or something.
Thursday, October 25, 2007
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
Sunday, October 21, 2007
in the long run
lots of people had to die so that we could get 5 day work-weeks of 8 hour days.
i decided to work less, so maybe no one else would have to die.
i decided to work less, so maybe no one else would have to die.
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