BOB DYLAN /songs/times-they-are-changin
The Times They Are A-Changin\'
Come gather \'round people
Wherever you roam
And admit that the waters
Around you have grown
And accept it that soon
You\'ll be drenched to the bone.
If your time to you
Is worth savin\'
Then you better start swimmin\'
Or you\'ll sink like a stone
For the times they are a-changin\'.
Come writers and critics
Who prophesize with your pen
And keep your eyes wide
The chance won\'t come again
And don\'t speak too soon
For the wheel\'s still in spin
And there\'s no tellin\' who
That it\'s namin\'.
For the loser now
Will be later to win
For the times they are a-changin\'.
Come senators, congressmen
Please heed the call
Don\'t stand in the doorway
Don\'t block up the hall
For he that gets hurt
Will be he who has stalled
There\'s a battle outside
And it is ragin\'.
It\'ll soon shake your windows
And rattle your walls
For the times they are a-changin\'.
Come mothers and fathers
Throughout the land
And don\'t criticize
What you can\'t understand
Your sons and your daughters
Are beyond your command
Your old road is
Rapidly agin\'.
Please get out of the new one
If you can\'t lend your hand
For the times they are a-changin\'.
The line it is drawn
The curse it is cast
The slow one now
Will later be fast
As the present now
Will later be past
The order is
Rapidly fadin\'.
And the first one now
Will later be last
For the times they are a-changin\'.
Copyright ©1963
Robbers and Contractors
Hi
I won’t be home today anyway; it’s job hunting and doctor day!
anyway…
I received a call from David (I believe that’s his name) who is wondering what is going on with the basement situation since it has been over 7 days since we discussed the job.
I have pulled all of the furniture that I can as well as pulled up the carpet as far as I could. There is a lot more black mold in the corner; there’s so much that it fell everywhere when I lifted the carpet(don’t worry I was wearing rubber gloves).
As for this morning…
I kept hurting myself over and over again when I went upstairs because I was doing a lot of running back and forth, so I picked the light that emits the least amount of energy just to guide my path.
That’s also why the door was open. I had to go in and out all night and when I heard you wake up, I just decided I didn’t have to come back up because you were there and you were going to leave and shut it anyway.
Besides, if anyone were to get attacked, it would most definitely be me, due to my age, noise level, appearance, and situational vulnerability. Such a situation has never scared me, since I believe, and have proven so in the past, that it is very easy to deal with.
I won’t get into my different tactics via situation, but just know…I wish someone would break in; especially a robber.
Hell, your life theory discourages the possession of objects anyway. and we all know I dont have anything valuable because everything I have is some sort of homemade device that appears to be a pile of crap. [Which is exactly why I would embrace the situation; to give me a partner in crime!
Love
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Stealing my mother’s car for an interview because my car doesn’t have a/c and it’s over 95 degrees
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July 21, 2008
Dearest Mother:
By the time you read this note, you may or may not have started screaming in disbelief of my ungreatful, manipulative, completely disobediant behavior. This note is intended to brief you on my vindication. I decided that my life is more important than your anger. I know that you’re going to call me with the intent to ask me, “How could you?!” However, it is currently unimportant to me as I am fed up with all the (excuse my language) bullshit that I have to put up with on a daily basis. Something significant breaks or dies almost every day. There is a black cloud over my head and I’m just fucking sick of it!
Anyway, I expect that upon my arrival at home, you will be stark-raving mad and will have your paroxysms of rage waiting for my ‘poor unfortunate soul.’
I await your wrath.
in the mean time,
Love,
Sarah
…Continuation of a post from sometime back in may…?
I started programming again..which is bad. It started with the Marketing project that I single-handedly (as expressed to me by my instructor) fed a grade to a group of..students. Student, students. Not the people that were in my Finance class which just barely overlapped in time with its preceding grup project, which was, without saying, much more important, involved..the whole 9.5 yards.
That was an interpretation of a case study that, in 6 cases covered a string of transactional and psychological events in the Czech Republic in thelate 90s to early 00s. I was the director of that one…
When I said ‘interpretation,’I don’t mean that the play was given to us and we took it and performed it.
No.
This is my upper-level Internation Finance class.
it was just cases
Very open assignment.
I assume, or..know, rather..that it was meant to invoke perpective into events that take place in the financial embedded universe. The perspective as an introduction to life, and the journey through being guided by the gift of perspicacity.
so that was last week. huh
// Thought I might mention this here…
// where i stop a paragraph and being another one..doesnt span any period of time. This is all just in one night..extrapolating to the very last second so I don’t have to go back to the myriad of other things I have to sit in front of one of these 2 broken thigns and type and type and type…and also research and…I mean this is like a stream line of ideas that I don’t have to work to get to come out. Okay..
actually lately, I have been heavy into painting and drawing so thats why my Nietzsche class hasn’t been the epic journey through life and enchanted wild treasure box that mystical creatures found deep in the seeds of the planet in the medieval time period in what would commonly be referred to as South Africa.
what?
I must say though, when things are this bad..did I mention the epic narritive painting that needs to be completely in 2 days..? no..
when things are this bad, I’m glad to have myself to laugh at. what the hell was that? ^
I still have to get that last little bit of money that I don’t have because I lost my job…?
Maybe…?
in February, I went to work, where I was told by a sales manager…that is – not upper management or anything..
that she was told I wasn’t allowed to come into work.
that was all she knew
that was all I know
not one single person has contacted me or anything.
to tell me….? to tell me what?
That I put my heart and soul into that place for 2 years when I could have tried to get a job that pays more than minimum wage to do a mangers job and a stock TEAM’s job? and a customer service representative’s job? and an employee trainer’s job?
I really am glad that happened though. Right after that was when things started to get really bad at school with all the overwhelming monuments that I had days to build and protect.
and everything was being so pushed on me…like the Credit Untion.
They didnt have to call me that much to tell me that I had a week to give them some-odd large sum of money that is rapidly increasing and started at something under $20…or else they would force bankruptcy on my account and would tell all the creditors..which would in fact ruin my college status because I woulndt get any more loans with credit like that.
Ding-a-ling-a-ling…it’s the tinntinnabulation of 3rd world country…
those chimes sound so far away and distant with all the chaos going on…
but if you take a breather from what their tiny singing spells cast on your lives,
you can hear them.
You can hear them loud and clear, jingling away
Ringing uncontrollably because every force everywhere is so powerful
and theyre all growing so much
the closer, the faster!
Hitler YA
Hitler should be recognized by his persistent disgruntled attitude toward drugs, among other things. He was a great thinker. Many great thinkers get recognition because they write books or led to a progressive society. It’s just that writing the book wasn’t satisfying enough. He didn’t want to let it out; he wanted it real. I mean, how many people do you know that have some sort of theory or explanation for that ever so popular question, “Why?”
Well I would suppose that he just started getting so pissed about the status of the country while he was withering away in prison. Who wouldn’t go mad? I mean, have you read ‘Mein Komf’ (however you spell it)? It’s so difficult to get all the way through it without taking a few months off and then coming back to it.
I’m not like a weird Nazi; What he hated about the national socioeconomic status amung other things which differs greatly from why I hate the global economy. Some ethnicity and races are sometimes decided to be more stupid, while some get classified according to a characteristic that Hitler just couldn’t stand.
Well what did he do? just killed them.
which is an absoltely terrible way to kick everyone out of the country so that only the perfect people would complete the perfect family that was Germany. His childhood, if I remember correctly, was not good and maybe it had something to do with his mother? I don’t know…but i do think it was really bad for some reason.
Six Flags in front of the Freeway
After having been lost in deep Baltimore City, what I thought was my final escape insinuated an identical anxiety to that which is felt upon entering a ride terminal at an amusement park.
Only in this theme park; if you get out of line, they guards don’t just kick you out of the park and on your way. No. They don’t even throw you out of the park. They just lock you up in a little box in the middle where everyone can walk by you and laugh histerically until you’re tears are made of blood.
Ladies and Gentlemen, if you thought the stories about Stalin were nauseating, the adventure of the future is a new attraction sure to please even the most bitter souls.
Word of the Day
Pedagogy
Pedagogy (IPA: /ˈpɛdəgɒdʒi/), or paedagogy is the art or science of being a teacher. The term generally refers to strategies of instruction, or a style of instruction.[1]
Pedagogy is also sometimes referred to as the correct use of teaching strategies (see instructional theory). For example, Paulo Freire referred to his method of teaching adults as “critical pedagogy“. In correlation with those teaching strategies the instructor’s own philosophical beliefs of teaching are harbored and governed by the pupil’s background knowledge and experiences, personal situations, and environment, as well as learning goals set by the student and teacher. One example would be the Socratic schools of thought.[2]
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Etymology
The word comes from the Ancient Greek παιδαγωγέω (paidagōgeō; from παίς país: child and άγω ági: lead; literally, “to lead the child”). In Ancient Greece, παιδαγωγός was (usually) a slave who supervised the education of his master’s son (girls were not publicly educated). This involved taking him to school (διδασκαλείον) or a gym (γυμνάσιον), looking after him and carrying his equipment (e.g. musical instruments).[3]
The Latin-derived word for pedagogy, education,[4] is nowadays used in the English-speaking world to refer to the whole context of instruction, learning, and the actual operations involved therein, although both words have roughly the same original meaning. In the English-speaking world the term pedagogy refers to the science or theory of educating.[5] The late Malcolm Knowles reasoned th
Bob Dylan: When the Ship Comes In
Oh the time will come up
When the winds will stop
And the breeze will cease to be breathin\'.
Like the stillness in the wind
\'Fore the hurricane begins,
The hour when the ship comes in.
Oh the seas will split
And the ship will hit
And the sands on the shoreline will be shaking.
Then the tide will sound
And the wind will pound
And the morning will be breaking.
Oh the fishes will laugh
As they swim out of the path
And the seagulls they\'ll be smiling.
And the rocks on the sand
Will proudly stand,
The hour that the ship comes in.
And the words that are used
For to get the ship confused
Will not be understood as they\'re spoken.
For the chains of the sea
Will have busted in the night
And will be buried at the bottom of the ocean.
A song will lift
As the mainsail shifts
And the boat drifts on to the shoreline.
And the sun will respect
Every face on the deck,
The hour that the ship comes in.
Then the sands will roll
Out a carpet of gold
For your weary toes to be a-touchin\'.
And the ship\'s wise men
Will remind you once again
That the whole wide world is watchin\'.
Oh the foes will rise
With the sleep still in their eyes
And they\'ll jerk from their beds and think they\'re dreamin\'.
But they\'ll pinch themselves and squeal
And know that it\'s for real,
The hour when the ship comes in.
Then they\'ll raise their hands,
Sayin\' we\'ll meet all your demands,
But we\'ll shout from the bow your days are numbered.
And like Pharaoh\'s tribe,
They\'ll be drownded in the tide,
And like Goliath, they\'ll be conquered.
Copyright © 1963; renewed 1991 Special Rider Music
