day-number 1
nellie went to school yesterday for her first one hour visit. they gave her homework!
i think it's unfortunate that schools in nz hand kids homework to do that is not well thought out and requires parents to teach it to their children, without any training as to best practice. it is done [cynically] to keep parents happy. on the other hand nellie thought it was great. a fine balance to walk. she did get bored with it though. schools don't seem to remember that failing at school work in front of some parents is not a good thing for many children, or their parents. well, that's the end of that rave. little bro is actually enrolloing her in a college. looking ahead. it's good that he likes to discuss it as i have lots of school experience being an ex teacher/principal. i just tell him what i think and let him think about it. i reckon nellie will be demanding on cole, her big nearly 6 year old bro. could be quite funny.
kiwis work 14 minutes for their maccas
well aren't we lucky. we have to work a
whole 14 minutes before we have enough money to poison ourselves and polute our environment with maccas burgers and wrappers. some poor people in less developed countries have to work for more than an hour before they get to raise their body fat and blood pressure with dangerous food [poor things]. do we have a better standard of living than zurich? they have to work for 15 minutes! no it's just some bit of weirdness.
wow! all chefs go immediately to los angeles. more money.......
youth violence
my step-father is nearly 70 years old. yesterday afternoon he noticed some teenagers across the street. 3 young men about 16-17 years old. one youth was beating up what looked like an 11 year old [or there abouts]. at times, my step-father forgets that he is no longer a 20 something. across the street he goes, demanding that these young men leave the boy alone. we are
maori and were raised in a certain manner. for us, my step-father is off limits, as far as dissing and violence is concerned. you just don't do it. even if he is in the wrong. the youngster just walks away. it is culture.
this young man is also maori. shame upon shame, he raised his hand and struck an old man [5 times]! he is a gang affiliate [black power].
be embarrassed black power. be ashamed. you have allowed a youngster in your gang to trample on your
mana. he attacked a
kaumatua.
fortunately, my step-father is fine.
and then i found
this. i don't really agree with it. but i can see how some would.
sick?
little brother popped in this morning. he got up and did not feel like going to work [cough, cough]. he's sick. he promptly made himself some toast and a cup of tea, then sat down and turned on the telly, then proceeded to watch a movie. he looks better now. much better. oh i know it well. monday morning-itus!
at last, an anti-stupid pill!
wow! an
anti-stupid pill. i think it should be standard issue to politicians, and teenagers, as well as just about every other person on the planet. it was reported in
bild newspaper on saturday. so far we have cured stupidity in mice and fruit flies. i reckon politicians should be next. good on you
hans-hilger ropers of the
max-planck [he he he] institute for molecular genetics in berlin.
and now there is the ultimate get-together. it's a wank-a-thon! i am not kidding. go
here and have a look. it's for real. they are calling it a masturbate-a-thon.
cows (the answer to it all)
feudalism - you have two cows. your lord takes most of the milk.
pure socialism - you have two cows. the governmment takes them and puts them in a cowshed with everyone else's cows. you have to take care of all the cows. the government gives you as much milk as you need.
bureaucratic socialism - you have two cows. the government takes them and puts them in a cowshed with everyone else's cows. they are cared for by ex - chicken farmers. you have to take care of the chickens the government took from the chicken farmers. the government gives you as much milk and eggs the regulations say you should need.
fascism - you have two cows. the government takes both, hires you to take care of them, and sells you the milk.
pure communism - you have two cows. your neighbours help you to take care of them, and you all share the milk.
russian communism - you have two cows. you have to take care of them, but the government takes all the milk.
cambodian communism - you have two cows. the government takes both and shoots you in a field.
dictatorship - you have two cows. the government takes both and drafts you.
pure democracy - you have two cows. your neighbours decide who gets the milk.
representative democracy - you have two cows. your neighbours pick someone to tell you who gets the milk.
bureaucracy - you have two cows. at first the government regulates what you can feed them, and when you can milk them. then it pays you not to milk them. then it takes both, shoots one, milks the other, and pours the milk down the drain. then it requires you to fill out forms accounting for the missing cow.
pure anarchy - you have two cows. either you sell the milk at a fair price or your neighbours try to take the cows and kill you.
surrealism - you have two giraffes. the government requires you to take trombone lessons.
success
well, surprise, surprise. book number two looks as if it will be published. good news for an aspiring children's writer i can tell you. the story is called "rua's game" and is about the family dog. she likes hunting bumble bees. in fact, it's an obsession. when one pays attention to one's surroundings, there is much to write about.
as far as the guitar teacher [another part of my life] is concerned. kim's mum gave moi a banana cake yesterday because of the "professional" manner in which i run kim's lessons. she also said they'd like another ten week term of lessons. yahoo!
positive is
sooooo good.
money for jam/rugby
my niece's man is playing rugby for the "bay of plenty" steamers this saturday in the air new zealand first division cup. unfortunately [for him] they are playing the wellington lions. they don't stand a chance. "go the lions!"
sorry corey, and erin-louise [he says with a smile].
i saw a really good article on weight loss today. backed by science. it will not fail. the answer to type 2 diabetes and many other weight related diseases. a real timely breakthrough. go here to read it. i will however, encapsulate it for you to save you time [just in case]. "eat less:exercise more." go figure.
now i have to say that this might end up being an interesting read.
interesting, who knows?
look at what i have found. it's called, "
the bestest blog of all time." there is often a good read here.
i have just returned from my horizontal perambulation, where i look to keeping my blood glucose levels in a sane and respectable state. another goal of said perambulation, is to increase my vo2 max, which at this time, could only be described as a vo2 min. it is however, improving.
i find myself pleasantly tired following a productive if less interesting day than i would desire. there is an internal struggle going on. i am fighting boredom today. as yet, i still lack the resources to meaningfully, turn this situation around. mind you, i have thus far, avoided counting the spots on the wall. a hobby i entertained myself with once, when living in a caravan in
tauranga.