I hate change. Not in the abstract, I mean the actual coins you get from cashiers. If I were in charge of currency, I’d get rid of it. Everything would be denominated in dollars and there would only be one type of money: the dollar coin. Carrying around hundreds of dollar coins and counting them out would get annoying, so they’d be shaped so that they could snap together to form bill-shaped groups of various denominations (5, 10, 20, etc.) That way, if you needed to break a 5 you could literally just break it, shattering it back into dollar coins.
In IHUM class they show us a Frontline documentary about porn films. They’re really scraping the bottom of the barrel it seems.
I come back to my room to find a box on my bed. The box is huge; it takes up the entire bed. Getting it up there must have been a chore. I at first assume the delivery guy put it there, but I later learn this is apparently one of the silly conspiracies that Tantek warned me about.
I manage to get the bike down and put it together mostly by myself.
posted November 14, 2004 07:29 PM (Education) (2 comments) #