Ah. That does seem a bit strange. Or farcical.Sure. But when your country has the 3rd shortest population in the whole world, hyperfixating on basketball is a really dumb fucking decision.
Ah. That does seem a bit strange. Or farcical.Sure. But when your country has the 3rd shortest population in the whole world, hyperfixating on basketball is a really dumb fucking decision.
Didn't know basketball was so popular in the Philippines, especially not so much as to trump football. Any idea how it came to be so? It is curious indeed.Sure. But when your country has the 3rd shortest population in the whole world, hyperfixating on basketball is a really dumb fucking decision. I don't think anyone can dispute that height matters much more in basketball than it does in other sports.
Humans are still just apes gathered around bonfires, plotting to go kill that tribe and take their stuff before they come kill us and take our stuff.I only start to measure right now the high hopes I had deep down for us all.
America were our first colonizers who bothered implementing a real educational system, so with that came basketball as the first sport introduced to the masses. College basketball is still the biggest sporting event in the country, which is bizarre when all the teams come from a single city so there's no real basis to support a team for 95% of the people watching. Unlike in the US where it's a struggle to keep these kids in college long enough to graduate before they move on to professional sport, college athletes here delay themselves on purpose so they can continue playing college basketball for longer. Moving on to the "pros" is considered a downgrade.Didn't know basketball was so popular in the Philippines, especially not so much as to trump football. Any idea how it came to be so? It is curious indeed.
Going to guess, are you a millenial?The tough thing, I realise in hindsight, is that I used to be really positivist when I was younger. That is, I used to truly believe in progress. Humane and technological. I thought that we had won ww2 and defeated the Nazis. That the remnants of fascist ideologies would fade with the last dictators (franco, ceausescu, etc). That racism and other prejudices would become jokes of the past. And that technology would liberate us, let us for instance hop all around the planet with minimal cost, financial and ecological. I thought mankind was progressively solving its problems.
So, being today, seeing the rise of old fascists values, the crippling of our (moral, for now) freedoms due to climate urgencies, the spread of anti-scientific obscurantism (what'd the point of discovering vaccines in this kind of cultural context)... it's distressing at an existential level. It's the notion of progress, the idea of evolution, that dissolves. The idea of mankind learning. The idea of a better future is replaces by the immutable same grimaces of humanity. The same limitations, the same taste for evil, the same crippling taste for self-indulgent ignorance and stupidity.
It's always awkward and painful to feel being robbed of a future. To have anticipations cancelled, at an individual scale or at a species, planetary scale. You feel robbed of a lot of life, as you spent your past in a false perception of history. The lie of an overestimated humanity. The wait for something that won't happen. Especially when that something is, literally, everything - everything that concerns mankind, and most forms of life on Earth.
It's difficult to adjust to that. And it raises the question if whether mankind should be forgiven for it. Was there a betrayed potential, or is it truly determined by the animal we are. I don't even know which answer would be the worst.
As often, loss makes things visible in retrospect. I only start to measure right now the high hopes I had deep down for us all.
I'm a Gen-Xer, and this is exactly why I will NOT be telling "the kids these days" how they have it so much easier than we did.Going to guess, are you a millenial?
Cause I can really relate to that, and I think it's because, growing up in the 90s, things seemed alright. The Cold War had ended, the GWOT hadn't started. Climate change was a distant thing, serious, but with enough time to do something about. Politicians and people seemed to be moderate in their mendacity, or were outliers.
Man, your showers are crises. Maybe change your soap?The tough thing, I realise in hindsight, is that I used to be really positivist when I was younger. That is, I used to truly believe in progress. Humane and technological. I thought that we had won ww2 and defeated the Nazis. That the remnants of fascist ideologies would fade with the last dictators (franco, ceausescu, etc). That racism and other prejudices would become jokes of the past. And that technology would liberate us, let us for instance hop all around the planet with minimal cost, financial and ecological. I thought mankind was progressively solving its problems.
So, being today, seeing the rise of old fascists values, the crippling of our (moral, for now) freedoms due to climate urgencies, the spread of anti-scientific obscurantism (what'd the point of discovering vaccines in this kind of cultural context)... it's distressing at an existential level. It's the notion of progress, the idea of evolution, that dissolves. The idea of mankind learning. The idea of a better future is replaces by the immutable same grimaces of humanity. The same limitations, the same taste for evil, the same crippling taste for self-indulgent ignorance and stupidity.
It's always awkward and painful to feel being robbed of a future. To have anticipations cancelled, at an individual scale or at a species, planetary scale. You feel robbed of a lot of life, as you spent your past in a false perception of history. The lie of an overestimated humanity. The wait for something that won't happen. Especially when that something is, literally, everything - everything that concerns mankind, and most forms of life on Earth.
It's difficult to adjust to that. And it raises the question if whether mankind should be forgiven for it. Was there a betrayed potential, or is it truly determined by the animal we are. I don't even know which answer would be the worst.
As often, loss makes things visible in retrospect. I only start to measure right now the high hopes I had deep down for us all.
I'm too busy telling them how shit awful their music is.I'm a Gen-Xer, and this is exactly why I will NOT be telling "the kids these days" how they have it so much easier than we did.
I loved the 90s and I wasn't even aware of any of those things, I was just young and healthy and didn't worry about anything. Also, parties and booze and good times.Cause I can really relate to that, and I think it's because, growing up in the 90s, things seemed alright. The Cold War had ended, the GWOT hadn't started. Climate change was a distant thing, serious, but with enough time to do something about. Politicians and people seemed to be moderate in their mendacity, or were outliers.
I'm pretty sure that's a hanging offence. Remind them of their health obligations, and direct all complainants to take a number.Also, some of my houseguests don't wash their hands after using the bathroom. Nasty.
Given the whole covid epidemic, washing hands should be a thing. I mean, it should have been a thing beforehand as well, but still.Also, some of my houseguests don't wash their hands after using the bathroom. Nasty.
Geez louise, I'm glad you're okay!!!! D: Car accidents are really scary stuff and can happen to anyone. Don't beat yourself up too bad. I remember I once went the wrong way around an island. Thankfully I didn't get into an accident, but I easily could have. Cars are fun but can cause a LOT of problems.So today i need to complain about an idiot douche who is wrecking my life: Myself
An hour ago i nearly lost my car in a traffic accident. accelerated a a downwards ramp onto the autobahn (freeway). Wet asphalt - guide rail right, two lanes, a sound-barrier on the left side for a few hundred meters. About 60 km/h: aquaplaned, lost control. Was already readying myself to get grip again and crash into the right side onto the guard rail, or drift into the wall at left. After a second or so all the luck in the world made the right move for me: Got a little grip front/left wheel. Whole car slid 180 degrees over both lanes and came to a stop.
(I restartet it, and while 3 cars followed a few seconds later - and one guy looked me in the eye (Me pointing wrong way on the autobahn ramp) I could get myself on the road again.)
What the fuck am i doing? I know this damn ramp. Drive it every day. Already knew it is weird when wet (Combined bad street+ramping down and sideways - my car is light but large frame, small cheap tires). Already slipped once there (for a meter or so).
Sheer mundanity and shock rattled some things loose again with me. I am in a terrible mood again.
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Haha I think I will!I'm pretty sure that's a hanging offence. Remind them of their health obligations, and direct all complainants to take a number.
Yeah the whole covid thing makes it even worse! :X And seriously, get a grip girl.Given the whole covid epidemic, washing hands should be a thing. I mean, it should have been a thing beforehand as well, but still.
(Also, Jennifer Lawrence, if you are reading this, not washing you hands does not make you quirky.)