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I am very painfully not awake. No sleep until after 5 a.m. this morning.
And I have to ask, are people getting stupider, or am I just noticing it more frequently? If they are getting stupider, I blame Twitter. And Oprah. And the pharmaceutical companies. And the fact that Britney Spears was allowed to breed.
Yesterday, I managed to write another 1,196 words on "At the Gate of Deeper Slumber," which will be appearing in Sirenia Digest #41 later this month. While we were reading yesterday's pages, Hubero snuggled with me, and Spooky got this photo, much to his eventual chagrin (behind the cut):

I looked out the window yesterday. Hardly a substitute for leaving the house, but it was the best I could manage. I looked out the window, and saw that the trees are now, finally, awash in a spray of new green. I think this dreadful winter might actually be behind us.
Last night, I suffered a three hour (!!!!!) dungeon crawl through Maraudon. When it was over, Shaharrazad socked Suraa in the nose and adjourned to the comforts of Orgrimmar, where she intends to get a room in the Drag, and hold up with booze and orc whores for at least a week.
Last night, I found the resolve to leave Second Life. For good. Forever. It's been almost two years since I began trying to use it for roleplay, as a means of generating what would be, essentially, interactive novels. And I now reluctantly admit defeat and pronounce the experiment a protracted, costly, embarrassing failure. Let someone else cast pearls before the swine. Anyway, I'll write more on this some other time, sometime when I'm less sleepy and can summon the requisite disgust. Anyway, don't look for me, because I'm not there. I will say that, disappointment aside, there is great relief that the whole mess is at long last behind me.
Okay. Where's the IV drip with the coffee/Red Bull blend?
And I have to ask, are people getting stupider, or am I just noticing it more frequently? If they are getting stupider, I blame Twitter. And Oprah. And the pharmaceutical companies. And the fact that Britney Spears was allowed to breed.
Yesterday, I managed to write another 1,196 words on "At the Gate of Deeper Slumber," which will be appearing in Sirenia Digest #41 later this month. While we were reading yesterday's pages, Hubero snuggled with me, and Spooky got this photo, much to his eventual chagrin (behind the cut):

I looked out the window yesterday. Hardly a substitute for leaving the house, but it was the best I could manage. I looked out the window, and saw that the trees are now, finally, awash in a spray of new green. I think this dreadful winter might actually be behind us.
Last night, I suffered a three hour (!!!!!) dungeon crawl through Maraudon. When it was over, Shaharrazad socked Suraa in the nose and adjourned to the comforts of Orgrimmar, where she intends to get a room in the Drag, and hold up with booze and orc whores for at least a week.
Last night, I found the resolve to leave Second Life. For good. Forever. It's been almost two years since I began trying to use it for roleplay, as a means of generating what would be, essentially, interactive novels. And I now reluctantly admit defeat and pronounce the experiment a protracted, costly, embarrassing failure. Let someone else cast pearls before the swine. Anyway, I'll write more on this some other time, sometime when I'm less sleepy and can summon the requisite disgust. Anyway, don't look for me, because I'm not there. I will say that, disappointment aside, there is great relief that the whole mess is at long last behind me.
Okay. Where's the IV drip with the coffee/Red Bull blend?
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Date: 2009-04-21 05:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-21 05:20 pm (UTC)It always does.
I'd be much more interested in the results of a similar study repeated in a U.S. location with more distinct periods of precipitation and non-precipitation.
I predict that Americans are getting stupider, no matter where you test them.
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Date: 2009-04-21 06:34 pm (UTC)I suspect schools are not concentrating hard enough on good old-fashioned math; especially things like times tables, fractions and percentages.
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Date: 2009-04-21 06:50 pm (UTC)I don't think people are any stupider than they were 30 years ago if that's any comfort.
Not really. Thirty years ago (give or take), the were getting ready to elect Ronald Reagan president.
I suspect schools are not concentrating hard enough on good old-fashioned math; especially things like times tables, fractions and percentages.
I think they had to cut all that, to make room for important stuff, like Facebook and Twitter.
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Date: 2009-04-21 07:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-21 08:23 pm (UTC)Actually it is the touchy feely, can't make anybody feel bad it might traumatise them stuff that is messing them up.
*groan*
Because, you know, they're all precious fucking flowers...
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Date: 2009-04-21 09:15 pm (UTC)Some of those precious little flowers need a good swift kick. Apparently one of them was in queue at lunch yesterday showing off his electronic surviellance ankle bracelet and bragging about getting a suspended sentence. There were a couple of young foreign students (female) behind him obviously wondering what they had let themselves in for by coming to school in England, or, at least, their expressions could have been in the dictionary under OMGWTFBBQ!!!111!!! I can't say I blame them, I probably have that look everytime I listen to the news.
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Date: 2009-04-21 06:55 pm (UTC)Oh, goodness. I got exceedingly good with fractions and percents when I was working at a fabric store at the cutting tables. The scary thing was how I was constantly running across people who had no concept of how long a yard was, let alone the fractions of yards. Or how to use a calculator when we offered them one to figure out how much cloth they needed.
You're probably right about the math in schools. I wonder if kids are even taught to read "old fashioned" clocks any more?
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Date: 2009-04-21 08:03 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-21 08:21 pm (UTC)the only thing that is keeping the kids in schools at the moment is that the government gives them a certain amount of money per week to attend.
Are you serious?!
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Date: 2009-04-21 08:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-21 10:37 pm (UTC)Judging from the blank stares I get from kids at the library when they ask what time it is and I point to the grandfather clock, or say it's 'twenty of five' or whatever, I would say not.
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Date: 2009-04-21 11:46 pm (UTC)My little sister had trouble with it in the early 80's, so I imagine it's a billion times worse these days.
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Date: 2009-04-21 07:32 pm (UTC)Bread and Circuses.. ooooh Lions!
Education, or lack thereof...
Date: 2009-04-21 09:09 pm (UTC)Not around here, in the educational & cultural black hole that is the Ozarks. The absence of any real education, and the emphasis on the whole "squishy feelgood" crap is why I pulled my daughter out of the public schools in order to homeschool; I refuse to raise an uneducated, unaware, and lifeless drone, like most of the other sheep being turned out of the public education factory these days.
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Date: 2009-04-21 10:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-21 10:39 pm (UTC)'Noooo, I iz not snuggly! I iz fierce n solitary. This iz libelous.'
Almost word for word...
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Date: 2009-04-21 10:46 pm (UTC)'Sure, Hubero. Now c'mere and get your ears skritched.'
'*purrrrrrr* i hatez u *purrrrrrrrr*'
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Date: 2009-04-21 11:38 pm (UTC)'U realize I iz plottin to eet ur corpse wen u dies, rite?'
'Sure, Hubero. Now c'mere and get your ears skritched.'
'*purrrrrrr* i hatez u *purrrrrrrrr*'
So, your superpower is hearing conversations between me and Hubero from a great distance.
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Date: 2009-04-21 11:47 pm (UTC)Featuring such classics as:
'Ur not reedin dis, rite?' *sits dead center on what you're reading, gets comfortable*
'Hubero, I... *sigh* Fuck it. I'm gonna go take a bath.'
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Date: 2009-04-21 11:47 pm (UTC)Damn, you're good.
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Date: 2009-04-22 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-04-23 11:29 am (UTC)