Saturday, January 22, 2005

My apologies for yesterday's spree of posting and deleting. I was traumatized yesterday by having my supervisor pop into my office several times for this, that, and the other. His visits naturally coincided and interfered with my web-surfing activities. Again, my apologies.

5 comments:

Phoebe said...

Oh, so THAT's what happened to the metrosexual one.
Hey Randy, I was reading some of Filosopher's site. Oh my freaking gosh, that man can think. Does he go around all day with mathematical and philosophical problems in his head? Does he ever make fart jokes? I should try, just for one day, to sustain an intelligent conversation in my head. Monday maybe. On Monday I won't think about mundane things like eating and breathing.

Randy said...

Yep, the Filosopher is really smart. Actually, Craig seems pretty well-rounded IRL. The women downstairs used to refer to him as "pimp daddy." I never knew what that meant.

Randy said...
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Phoebe said...

I'm not sure what a "pimp daddy" is either. Which could very well be a good thing.
Today I was very cerebral (studied for biology test and plowed through some reading assignments). I don't think I have one original thought in my head. Everybody else already thought up the original stuff. Maybe just the exercise of working out problems in our heads or on paper is an affirmation of our superior human intellect. Although, I heard some guy lecture about how plants are smarter than we are: grass has succeeded in subjucating humans to burning down forests so they could have more territory in the sun. They've also turned the suburbanite human into its slave by keeping it green and insect/weed-free. Plus, humans haven't even figured out how to photosynthesize. Maybe there's an area where I can work on distinguishing myself from the rest of the food chain. Huh? D'ya think?

Craig said...

Phoebe, thanks for the complement (at least I took it as a complement). My blog is mainly a place for me to put the arguments and thoughts that everyone I personally know gets bored of hearing - hence there is no (or very, very little) personal stuff.