So where exactly are we going?
Remember the video game Lemmings? To refresh your memory, there were a bunch of cute pixelated lemmings that would walk off into oblivion - and as you desperately tried to use your tools to keep the lemmings from cheerfully plunging to their doom, certain questions would invariably come to mind-
Why am I playing this stupid game?
Maybe there's something good on tv right now?
No, really. Why am I playing this stupid game?
Are we humans so very different from lemmings? There's a pack mentality to lemmings - and the lemmings in back have very little choice than to just follow the others and hope for the best.
On a completely unrelated note, I just made a MySpace page. Much as I didn't want to have another webpage to keep track of, too many of my buddies have them now. So for now on, I'll be mirroring blog posts here (if you're reading this on MySpace and want to read my old blog posts, you can find them all at eugeneson.com).
I told myself I'd never get a MySpace page just because everyone else does - and you can see that I lie to myself all the time. I guess at the end of the day, I'm not that much different from a lemming.
See you on the other side of the cliff.
Why am I playing this stupid game?
Maybe there's something good on tv right now?
No, really. Why am I playing this stupid game?
Are we humans so very different from lemmings? There's a pack mentality to lemmings - and the lemmings in back have very little choice than to just follow the others and hope for the best.
On a completely unrelated note, I just made a MySpace page. Much as I didn't want to have another webpage to keep track of, too many of my buddies have them now. So for now on, I'll be mirroring blog posts here (if you're reading this on MySpace and want to read my old blog posts, you can find them all at eugeneson.com).
I told myself I'd never get a MySpace page just because everyone else does - and you can see that I lie to myself all the time. I guess at the end of the day, I'm not that much different from a lemming.
See you on the other side of the cliff.
posted by Eugene at 4:41 PM
2 Comments:
That's prety much the only reason I joined MySpace. It seems to be able to attract the non-computer literate into creating an online presence. And if you ever want to get in contact with your old friends there, well, you've just gotta bite the bullet.
True dat. I just learned more about Eugene by reading his MySpace then I ever have in months of lunches!
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