Archive for January, 2009

You know you were home-schooled if…

Wednesday, January 28th, 2009

… you don’t know the difference between football and soccer.
… you remember the Three Stooges, but you don’t remember Saturday Night Live.
… you’re very good at dribbling, but you think it has nothing to do with basketball.
… you think honest Abe was actually honest.
… you can spin wool but you can’t spin yarns.
… you don’t believe in the “separation of church and state” clause.
… you can draw down on a deer and draw up a bath, but you can’t draw a good hand.
… some of your classmates are also your best friends.
… when you travel, your parents request a motel room with no television.
… you think TV is the just a top-level domain for the island nation of Tuvalu.
… you think TV stands for teravolt.
… you go off on someone for a “your mama” joke.
… you think Soda is a modern way of saying that something is stupid. As in, “That is, like, sooo duh.”
… you can tell what country a person is from by which language they are speaking.
… you think the purpose of the Emancipation Proclamation was to free the slaves.
… you think Columbus discovered America.
… you think learning is a hobby.
… you can chop wood, but you can’t chop sticks.
… you have raised 3 children by the age of 10.
… you think America is a country.
… people keep asking you how you managed to get into college, but everyone assumes you are good at math.
… you hang out at Walmart.
… you don’t believe in globalization, but you’ve lived in a foreign country.
… you think George Washington and Benjamin Franklin are burning in hell.
… you’ve ever voted for someone who wasn’t on the ballot.
… you knew how to drive by age 12.
… you want to change the world but you’ve never changed a tire.
… the first thing you think of when you hear the name “Freddy” isn’t a demonic serial killer who eviscerates teen-age girls in their sleep.
… you couldn’t stop laughing at the movie “40-year-old Virgin”… because it was so unrealistic.
… you can explain the chemical compounds in various liquors and their effects on the body, but you don’t know what they taste like.
… stupid people don’t just annoy you… they scare you.
… you can build a house but you can’t build rapport.
… you are the only one in the room who laughs at this joke.
… you think Neo from the Matrix was an archetype of Jesus Christ.
… you’ve never been to jail.
… you know how to milk a goat, but you don’t know how to open one of those milk boxes they give you in the school cafeteria.
… you can think of at least 10 different uses for eccinachea.
… you know the difference between global warming and “catastrophic” global warming, and think the latter is an abstract theory that is still open for debate.
… you think “family planning” means saving up for a 15-passenger van.
… you can grow your own food, but you don’t know how to use a microwave.
… you think of evolution as a “very plausible theory.”
… you have never heard of Bart Simpson. (note: all of these jokes were written by a home-schooler.)
… you’ve never seen “Jurassic Park”… but you loved the book.
… you think Marilyn Manson is a woman.
… the other kids have finally stopped trying to beat you up.
… you discuss marriage, directly or indirectly, on your first date.
… you can name at least 4 US presidents.
… you know the difference between the Communist and Socialist platforms, but you can’t tell the difference between the Socialist and Democratic platforms.
… some of your best friends are Libertarians. ;)
… none of your best friends are within 10 years of your age.
… you’ve made your first million by the age of 40.
… you buy American cars because you think they are more fuel efficient.
… you felt guilty when you moved out of your parents’ house.
… your weekly grocery bill is around $10,000.
… people keep asking you what your mom does for a living.
… people think your parents are rich, eccentric geniuses.
… you invented at least 3 instant messenger abbreviations that are now in common use. (mine: TTYL, thx, cya, AYK)
… you were visitor number 127 on yahoo.com, back when they had a hit counter… and when you reloaded the page a few seconds later, you were visitor number 128.
… you are are keeping your eyes open for a fashion catalog that explains “missionary style.”
… when someone asks you to come up with three words that start with “beer,” you think of “berate,” “berieve,” and “beurocrat.” The actual word “beer” never enters your mind.
… you think a whiskey is a special kind of broom.
… your sister wears jeans in front of your parents, just for the shock value.
… your brother drops the names of TV shows like “Hannah Montanna” and “Power Rangers” in front of your parents, just for the shock value.
… your cousin celebrates Christmas, just for the shock value.
… someone you know comes to church with spiked hair, just for the shock value.
… you listen to Sandy Patty, just to annoy your parents.
… you still think communism is a Bad Idea.
… you throw away recyclable garbage to help the environment.
… you think deforestation helps the environment.
… you don’t believe that there are holes in the ozone layer.
… you think overpopulation is a categorical impossibilty.
… one of your friends from church joins the military, just for the shock value.
… some of your college professors feel intimidated by your range of knowledge on the subject.
… you know someone who has been to jail for “political crimes.”
… you think everyone should have at least one good conspiracy theory.
… you know the girl who holds the record for the highest SAT score in US history.
… your IQ is higher than her SAT score.
… your liberal friends think you are too conservative.
… your conservative friends think you are too liberal.
… you don’t care.
… you miss Pavaratti.
… you miss K-mart.
… you miss the Cold War.
… you miss your dial-up modem.
… you think Mr. Rogers was on crack.
… you miss Windows 95.
… you hate cos-play, …
… but you tried it anyway.
… you think Africa isn’t a country.
… you won’t buy a cell phone because you’re afraid of “crossing over.”
… you think “social programming” must be a frightening new method for software design.
… your parents didn’t let you watch the Discovery Channel.
… you think Tiger Woods is a national park.
… you make fun of people’s stereo-types about home-school.

And finally, you know you absolutely, positively were NOT homeschooled, if…

… you think any of these things are even remotely true.

–You’ll notice I’ve crossed out the ones that are potentially offensive; if you want to see them anyway, go to www.teknohazard.com/blog

Good News for Geeks

Tuesday, January 27th, 2009

Apparently, the word ‘geek’ has left it’s infancy and no longer qualifies for “Insult” status. The Exact Phrase ‘fashion geek’ returns more than 57,000 results on google. Yay!

2001: A Space Odessy

Wednesday, January 21st, 2009

The book was good and definitely worth the time to read; but, I wouldn’t waste my time on the movie. It was pretty boring.

Stupendous!

Thursday, January 15th, 2009

I’ve discovered a new blogging engine… wordpress. I know it doesn’t look quite as impressive from the front end, but trust me, the interface I’m using to type this post is way, way better than the old one. It took me 10 seconds to set up (like this: click, click.) and another 5 minutes to import my entire blog from my old service, Blogger (eat your heart out!)

While this template (the blue “Teknohazard blog” title above the meaningless tagline and the generic links over there on the right side of this page) doesn’t do much for me, I hear that there are literally hundreds of really cool, better-looking ones out there; and they are all totally customizable.

To top all of this off, I have migrated my website from Blogger, which gave me limited storage space that could only be used for blogging, to Bluehost, an extremely powerful hosting service built on Linux, with the ability to use database tools like MySQL, server-side scripting, and– check this– unlimited storage! I can’t wait to delve into the brave new world of “advanced” web development.

For now, update your bookmarks and start holding your breath for the most incredible, the most stupendous, the most shockingly, amazingly breathtaking website you’ve ever seen.

Mis-clicking

Thursday, January 15th, 2009

well, i am really tired this morning, and i’ve been clicking on things again, without knowing what they are… so i lost a couple of items: among them, an entire blogpost and the comment that was posted to it. sorry about that. in answer to the comment, though, well, you’re right; it’s a song. it’s by POD and its about how he copes with the death of his mother. (bloody dark) anyways, i adapted it to my situation, and in my particular case, it’s not about someone dying, instead, its about someone you don’t know.

anyways……. i hope y’all can still find my blog for now, since i am working on migrating over to bluehost.

When you start exercising again…

Tuesday, January 13th, 2009

… then you wonder the next day whether you really beat up the punching bag, or it was just your imagination and you were the one who got beat up.

something for nothing

Wednesday, January 7th, 2009

Is screaming… though it’s not my state of mind. Exhaustion or caffeine, or something else means it. Sleepless dreaming. Nothing, is nothing. When I think about it, it becomes something. Don’t even know what I’m thinking. Most of us don’t anyway. Fill my head, with something else. Not voices, not crying. Not thinking. (focus) I don’t want to. Dissipation. Tired of running away. There is nothing. Nothing… my mantra. Twin threads, like DNA, but I can actually hear the subliminal messages. I’m keeping glasses on my desk… for clarity of thought. Trying to stare through the clouds. Give me medicine. Give me focus. Give me desire. Give me more. Something. Another Wednesday and I’m struggling to swim up from the depths of this illusion. Because I keep thinking in circles. Too many “open loops.” Open, screaming, flying, not falling- not anymore. and that’s good. Still, there are so many faces. Maybe I just need a nap.

(how could i ever burden another person with this…?)

Prayer and Sin

Wednesday, January 7th, 2009

In my study of world religions I came across two serious objections to the teachings of Christianity. Most of the objections I come across are stupid and poorly-thought-out, but these two have cropped up in my thinking again and again, because they seem to make a certain amount of sense.

The first is about prayer, and I believe I finally have an answer. It ocurred to me while I was reading Murray’s book, “With Christ in the School of Prayer.” But the explanation requires a little excursion into my train of thought.

Prayer, from the perspective of a thinking outside observer, appears to be little more than ineffectual hoping. You might balk at the idea, but think about it for a minute. How do you explain all of those ‘no’ answers? “It wasn’t God’s will.” And in response to, “Why pray then?”, we usually say something that can be reduced to, “God just likes to hear what we’re thinking once in awhile, so He won’t get lonely.” Or worse, “Well, if you don’t pray, then you’re sure not to get it, because God often waits to carry out His will until someone prays for it.”

Then you have to go on to argue, “Then is God’s hand shortened, that it cannot save?” Of course not… and a 5-pointed Calvinist (this term is used derisively on purpose, and therefore doesn’t apply to you Calvinists of a sharper disposition) says, “well, God always ordains someone to ask Him to do what He wants to do.” That sounds to me like a bit of stretch–

But it gets even worse when the rubber meets the road, and we come right down to my personal prayer life. Because when I pray, how am I, as an individual, supposed to know whether what I am praying for is God’s will, and; therefore, whether or not I will get an answer? In effect, the neigh-sayers are right. I’m only expressing my desires to God, with the vague hope that what I ask for will coincide with His will. And if this is true, then what is prayer if not a useless, misplaced desire– a lazy replacement for taking action?

Indeed, certain religions take this “prayer,” which I have just described, and which ocurrs primarily in a self-subjugated position called “kneeling;” and, they replace it with a little thing called “Will,” which is capitalised in those belief systems just as it is here. The idea is, the stronger your will is, the more likely you are to get what you ask for, because instead of asking for what you want, and asking, and asking and asking, and doing nothing at all, you say, “Hallowed be MY name! MY kingdom come… MY will be done on earth, for there IS no heaven!!” And that is supposed to increase the likelihood that you will get up, go outside, and accomplish more of what you want by the time you expire than the ineffectual, unfaithful prayer of an unrighteous man could avail in ten thousand years.

Well, first of all, these religions also have loopholes. If you don’t get what you want, then either you didn’t want it badly enough (your will was either weak or divided), or you wanted something that just wasn’t possible. After all, there are still the laws of nature to consider– but since we’re trying to get what we want, why not do as much as possible to stack things in our favor? Here is where Christianity actually trumps, because our God is not confined by our thinking, and He can do things that don’t fit our superimposed models of observation, these so-called “natural laws”. The difference here isn’t that those with the Will to Power [Nietsche, Beyond Good and Evil; and Freud, On the Interperetation of Dreams] somehow vouchsafe to themselves the impossible; the difference is supposed to be that the Freudians and Nietsche-ans go out and take, while many (and I dare say, most!) Christians sit around and hope that things will start going their way.

Second of all, there’s what I read in Murray’s book. He reawakens the importance of the will in our prayer life, to a degree our detractors and I have never fully grasped:

“But the word of the Master teaches us more. He does not say, What dost thou wish? but, What does thou will? One often wishes for a thing without willing it. I wish to have a certain article, but I find the price too high; I resolve not to take it; I wish, but do not will to have it. The sluggard wishes to be rich, but does not will it. Many a one wishes to be saved, but perishes because he does not will it. The will rules the whole heart and life; if I really will to have anything that is within my reach, I do not rest till I have it. And so, when Jesus says to us, ‘What wilt thou?’ He asks whether it is indeed our purpose to have what we ask at any price, however great the sacrifice. Dost thou indeed so will to have it that, though He delay it long, thou dost not hold thy peace till He hear thee? Alas! how many prayers are wishes, sent up for a short time and then forgotten, or sent up year after year as matter of duty, while we rest content with the prayer without the answer.

“But, it may be asked, is it not best to make our wishes known to God, and then to leave it to Him to decide what is best, without seeking to assert our will? By no means. This is the very essence of the prayer of faith, to which Jesus sought to train His disciples, that it does not only make known its desire and then leave the decision to God. [emphasis mine.] That would be the prayer of submission, for cases in which we cannot know God’s will. But the prayer of faith, finding God’s will in some promise of the Word, pleads for that till it come. In Matthew (ix. 28) we read Jesus said to the blind man: ‘Believe ye that I can do this?’ Here, in Mark, He says: ‘What wilt thou that I should do?’ In both cases He said that faith had saved them. And so He said to the Syrophenician woman, too: ‘Great is thy faith: be it unto thee even as thou wilt.’ Faith is nothing but the purpose of the will resting on God’s word, and saying: I must have it. To believe truly is to will firmly.

“But is not such a will at variance with our dependence on God and our submission to Him? By no means; it is much rather the true submission that honours God” (75-76).

Need I say more? All of you who denounce displace prayer with Will Power, this is my answer! You are not limited by the laws of nature but by the will of God! No amount of magic(k) or effort can overcome it! And to you Christians I say, stop praying ineffectively! You are limited by the Will of God only, and He is a kind and merciful God, Who is delighted to give us more than we need.

The second is about sin. I mean, I’m working on memorizing these verses, right? From the Vest Pocket Companion for Christian Workers, by R.A. Torrey. And one of the first verses in there is I John 1:8, “If we say we have no sin, we deceive ourselves, and the truth is not in us.” Which is pretty bad news… since we are supposed to “be perfect, just as [our] Father in heaven is perfect;” and, “stand in awe, and sin not.” I was talking to one of my friends and he said, it seems like it’s just setting you up to fail. Clearly the Lord doesn’t want us to spend all of our time in the temple, beating ourselves up and crying, “have mercy on me, a sinner!” Besides, isn’t God “faithful, who will not suffer you to be tempted above what ye are able; but will with the temptation provide a way of escape, that ye may be able to bear it?” Then why are we condemned to perpetuate this “wretched man that I am! Who will deliver me from the body of this death?”

Well, the only plausible explanation that I can come up with is, this whole life is just one long, torturous purification ritual. We are doomed to be punished and to suffer and to repent, and repent again and, just when we feel that we’ve suffered enough to have ceased from sin (I Peter 4:1), we run up against I John 1:8. Where does it end? Don’t you know, it’s pretty stressful being stuck in this rut with pretty much a guarantee that the only escape is death. Any thoughts?? Because I’d just like to put my sin behind me, once and for all. lol

Motorcycle safety…

Tuesday, January 6th, 2009

Is not an oxymoron. :) In the state of Nebraska in 2007, 1 in 1,000 motorcycle owners were injured (seriously or otherwise) in a motorcycle accident. 6 out of 43,000 motorcycle owners were killed.