Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Hyper-reality Victim
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Hyperreality-reality and Love
Monday, January 21, 2008
Christianity and Postmodernism
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Sparrow the Postmodernist
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Why End on a Boat?
Friday, January 11, 2008
Poster
The thing that first caught my attention with the poster was the transformer in the center. It seemed to me that the meaning of the poster had something to do with that. I felt that the poster meant that society has transformed over time. When I say that, I mean that society has transformed, or rather changed its values and what if feels is important.
Ant
I was able to overcome my ant shell at the gym on Thursday. I was at the gym doing a super intense shoulder workout, and I figured since I was going to up the weight, I better ask someone for a spot, which I usually don't bother to do. When I'm at the gym I keep to myself for the most part and try to keep my mind on getting done what I'm in there to do; it's not a social event. Not only did I ask a dude for a spot, but I also offered to help him out with a spot whenever he needed it. The guy seemed surprised when I told him to just ask me whenever he needed a spot. It was actually sorta funny. In the end, he spotted for me and I spotted for him. It was superb to say the least.
Wednesday, January 2, 2008
Approval or Disapproval?
In Act 5 Scene 2, and line 56, Horatio responds to Hamlet by saying, "So Guildenstern and Rosencrantz go to 't." After reading in context of the conversation, I believe that Horatio is saying this neither in approval nor disapproval. When I read up to this line, I just get the sense that Horatio is making small talk with what he says in line 56. It seems like water-cooler talk. Hamlet explains to Horatio that the two of them had it coming, and Horatio's expression and demeanor seems to remain nonchalant and he seems as if he really doesn't care about what happened with them. I know I didn't provide any textual support for my opinion, but after reading it numerous times that's how Horatio came across to me.
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