insightful

Posted by sam at February 28th, 2005

A /. comment…

I believe the problem is that *everyone* should have the chance to go to college, but that those who are not interrested should still be able to find gainful employment through a vocation.

The University, by and large, has suffered both in academic excellence and rigour because of this idiotic idea that everybody should go to college.

I used to think it was hugely unfair, that in Germany students are separated into high and low schools at the fifth grade (or so). After years of school myself, and 9 years in the IT field it is apparent that many people are not going for their dream job out of the fear living a substandard existance on minimum wage.

The truth be told, there are more millionaire plumbers than there are Computer Scientists.

How many people love their jobs? The inverted order of society to produce lawyers, computer specialists, doctors, et cetera has created a population of dissatisfied people. Additionally, those who are relegated to “lower ranks” in society feel cheated or failure simply because they didn’t accomplish the “gold standard.”

If we’re serious about improving education I really think that the child’s interrest should dictate their career path. The education system should grow around this. Parents should support and challenge their children to achieve their goals.

-Pan

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Bored

Posted by sam at February 26th, 2005

I’m so bored.  Everyone goes to bed early and I am left up all alone.  BAH!  I want to sleep but I’m not even tired.

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A collage

Posted by sam at February 25th, 2005

I was just playing with some stuff and came up with this.  I like the idea so I might mess with it more later to make it cooler.

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Provo at night

Posted by sam at February 25th, 2005

I took this one tonight in downtown Provo, Utah at about 12:30.  I drove down and ended up getting only a few pictures before my batteries ran out.  Go figure…

Steve and I walked around a bit and then went home because it is COLD.

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Steviebear!

Posted by sam at February 24th, 2005

Hosted by Photobucket.com
Just too good not to share!

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Burger King

Posted by sam at February 24th, 2005

The last two days I have gone to burger king and I have ordered the same thing:
3 cheeseburgers
1 5 piece nuggets
1 water

The last two days they have given me the same thing:
2 cheeseburgers
1 5 piece nuggets
1 water

Do I st-t-st-st-tuter?

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The Shortening

Posted by sam at February 24th, 2005

    One of the biggest problems with being tall is finding clothes that fit.  At 6′6″, most clothing manufacturer’s simply don’t think about making you clothes.  The market simply isn’t big enough.

    Now, I’m not talking about normal clothes, I’m talking about cool clothes.  I can go to a big and tall store and buy suits and nerdy lookin stuff, but if I want to wear clothes that have style I either have to wear them small (removing their stylistic appeal), or have the custom tailored or made from scratch.
   
    Long Sleeve shirts are the biggest problem.  I can find pants just fine because I tend to sag anyway, and with short sleeve shirts it doesn’t really matter how long your arms are.  If I buy and Extra Large shirt then the sleeves might just be long enough, but the shirt is wide enough for an african family of pigmies to use as a tent. 

    Jackets are the worst.  I bought a new jacket at Savers yesterday and it’s so freakin sweet but the sleeves are not long enough.  Fortunatly it’s a style that allow me to roll up the sleeves a bit and you can’t really tell.  But because of limited material, and alteration would be very difficult. 

    That is why I have gone through with an arm shortening operation.  The doctors removed 3 1/4″ sections of my radius and ulna and 4 1/4″ section out of my humorous.  This removes almost 2 inches from each arm, and makes large and some medium shirts fit by default.

    At first, living with shorter arms was difficult.  As soon as my arms healed up I went for a drive and had to move my seat up closer to my steering wheel.  Now my legs are more cramped up while my arms are comfortable.  Automakers do not consider people who have abnormal body size ratios when they make cars.
   
    Basketball also became more difficult.  Not that I play a lot, but now I have to bounce the ball higher to reach my hands, or hunch over more to bring my hands closer to the floor.  Shooting has not changed noticably.

    The shirts that I DO have that fit are now too long.  They will need top be altered to go back to their original sizes, or I will have to roll them up. 

    My muscles look much bigger now.  They did not shorten those, so they are the same size as before, but bunched up by an inch or so each.  Pushups and pull ups are also much easier, not because my muscles are bigger (they are still the same strength), but because I have less distance to travel.

    From looking at me, you can’t really tell the difference (except for the bigger muscles).  Usually your arms hit you in a certain place, but since I sag my pants a little, and my shirts aren’t always long enough,  I don’t look quite proportional anyway. 

    You would be suprised how shorter arms bring you closer to everything.  When I used to hug people, especially girls, my arms would go all the way around them and then come back on themselves.  It was like I was hugging myself.  This can cause some embarassment when hands go places they shouldn’t (at least not when youre hugging someone).  My arms were long enough that I could cop a feel while I was hugging a girl. 

    Now hugs are less akward (I still have to bend down), but my arms go to the right places. 

    I think the operation was a good idea.  The doctor let me keep the sections of bone that were removed and I used them to make beads for a necklace.  Now I wear my arm areound my neck. 

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Bear attack

Posted by sam at February 23rd, 2005

    I’m laying in bed this morning …. errr… afternoon when all of the sudden my door opens and Steve comes running in in a bear costume and starts jumping on my bed and making noises.  A bit unusual, yes.

He paid some lady at his work $80 to make it for him.  He plans to wear it everywhere: to the mall, to band practice, to school, to church (with a white shirt and tie of course!)

Make me realize I need to take more pictures.  Yes, that’s it.  I’m going to the canyon to take pictures today.

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GAH!

Posted by sam at February 23rd, 2005

ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Judging

Posted by sam at February 23rd, 2005

    I went to costco for lunch today.  In front of me I saw a man who was in one of those little carts they let you drive around in if youre too large to walk or incapacitated in some way.  He got some pizza and a soda. 
    I thought it must be very difficult to be incapacitated to the point where you don’t even want to walk around a store - even though you still have the ability to.  He was getting some pizza and it reminded me of the movie supersize me - where people make themselves so big that they can’t walk well and they continue to eat poorly.  I can’t really say much - I am blessed with thiness no matter what I eat (at least at this point).
    I went and sat by him (he wasn’t using up the bench on the table he was at, after all) and talked to him a little bit.  I told him I was from Denver and he said he had been to Denver when he was at the army hospital there.  He said he had been in Vietnam (although he didn’t seem that old).  I didn’t think anything more of it.
    I watched him when he left.  He drove up to the door to drop of his cart and as he got out of the car I noticed that BOTH his legs were gone and that he had prosthetics there instead.  He walked outside until he disappeared out of view.
    Freakin awesome that we can replace people’s legs nowadays.  Freakin awesome that that guy has been given the gift of walking after the war took it away from him.  I can understand why he was in the little roller car.  If I was him, I would be eating pizza too.  After all, thats what war is for.  Saving our and others rights to eat pizza from costco.  Saving our right to get ridiculously low prices on products made by exploited third world countries.  tangent.

    Anyway, I didn’t really judge him but I realized how easy it would be to judge someone like that.  You couldnt tell he was missing his legs until he stood up and walked away. 

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