I hate having a bullshit detector.
I hate having a bullshit detector. It kept sounding off today. Even after getting home, and into the sanctuary of an Internet connection, it can't stop ringing. I hate everyone.
Let's see...the day started off on a shitty note. A day is considered shitty if one can't break into a chorus of 'The Final Countdown'. And I certainly didn't have much of energy to shout the song out. It sucked.
Then we had some talk from the UWC. That stands for the United World College. I must laud the presenter for being able to catch my attention well enough that I didn't fall asleep. The courses seem interesting, but under the application for scholarship crap, I saw bullshit.
The clause was basically 'Anyone with brains can apply'. Of course, I can apply. So can all the shit-eating monkeys and apes. Would the application go through? Screw you.
Besides, I'm not interested in going overseas to bang chicks from other countries. I love Singapore too much. And the presenters brought girls from NTU. Why bring them if they're not presenting? I mean, I haven't had any girls talking to me for a long time. My sister and mother doesn't count, because that's nagging.
All I wanted, or stayed awake for (because I know it's bullshit), was to hear their voices, and they weren't willing to open their golden mouths.
I feel cheated of my feelings. I could have invested the time on sleep.
Then we had the forced study shit, I mean, focused study group. It's supposed to be 'self-study'. So you bring your maths shit and start doing crap instead of doing Chinese shitwork from the fascists of teachers. I didn't go to the focused shit to do new work, I went there to fucking revise, and you throw me this shit.
I should pon as much as possible, because much though I like shit, I don't like shit-chunking programs, screw you.
Those 3.5hrs wasted there and then could substantiate a lifelong regret on my poor traumatized soul. I think the teachers should be struck down by lightning.
It's a fucking 3.5hours wasted stoning and doing nothing!
Then I got home. Blogged hopped as usual, because I can only blog hop.
I saw a blog post which set off my bullshit detector once again and I got effing pissed.
I shouldn't make any direct reference to the blogger or blog post because she knows me, but I'm an angst-filled teenager, and all angst-filled teenagers are inconsiderate assholes.
Why bother saving a damned bird??
It's just a...small and useless animal. To let it grow up, it'd have to eat a lot of shit (which could've otherwise been used as fertilizers for crops to grow). And so what's wrong with the crow using it as food? It'd have been used as food by other animals anyway.
It's a delicate balance of nature and food chain. You might be able to save this small bird once, but would you be there to save it when it gets attacked again? Don't sign a contract if you can't keep to the terms and conditions.
Looks before you sign.
This set off my bullshit detector once more. What the fuck have you been eating all along to grow up? Meat must have been used, and you eat 3times a day, contributing to the global pollution, and so on. Since you can eat animals like cows, chickens, and not feel guilty, why are you complaining about a nice healthy meal of a bird? Just because it's young and cute? No shit? I find cows cute too, but I eat beef all the same.
And no one can say anything about pigs, they're intelligent. I like intelligent things, but I eat pork all the same.
So, what's wrong with eating a bird? And it's by an animal too. Animals eat animals, and we're animals too.
To prove your point that cute birds shouldn't be eaten, do something like raising your crops and harvesting and growing grains yourself. That's not constructive, it doesn't help the Earth, so just drop the subject matter.
Crows are getting useless, but the Singapore Government has been trying to wipe out, or at least control its population. If you think you can do better than the Singapore Government, go ahead and try.
It's just looking for food, and you're looking for food, too. The fact that your tuna is processed doesn't change the fact that it was once alive.
Man. Why am I such an expert at picking out bullshit?
-- 1/17/2008 07:29:00 PM
