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WorkTuesday, 9 August 2005 9:56 pm

I got a substantially thinner course book today, now that I’ve switched. Pink (god almighty, why is everything bad pink), glossy cover and a title that promises to show me the way through the labyrinth of contract law.

Oh, yay. I can hear the trumpets sounding.

Which brings me to another issue quite nicely. Finding the time to plow through those horrid pages will take some doing, unfortunately, and as discipline’s not my middle name, I aspect to be prodding and cajoling myself for the next 2.5 months.

There’s got to be easier ways to make money, I’m thinking.

Movies 9:50 pm

Wesley snipes in another horrible movie.

That man does not know when to quit, does he?

I just watched “7 seconds”. I wish I didn’t. It wasn’t really ‘meh’ in any particular way. It was just plain bad.

Rottentomatoes says it all: no reviews because, most probably, no interest.

And now I must bathe, if only to get rid of the stink. No, this movie doesn’t even deserve the few minutes required to describe it.

Thoughts 1:09 am

An idle thought before sleep.

Scoured the forums I haunt and found this thread over at William Gibson’s forum and saw a link to yet another article on the Church espousing views that are anti-Darwinian.

Not an interesting article, but the views therein are old hat, revised and repeated ad nauseam. Not that I have any disrespect for the Church’s position on evolution and intelligent design, though; while I was active, it’s one of the many topics I followed avidly. As it is, I’m woefully out of date on the current discussion refering to arguments from design; the last I remember, and this is only the nominal position, is that an intelligent designer without pretense to divinity is warranted, but not God himself. Which is fine, I suppose, given the Church’s position on revealed truth vs. science.

I’m quite leery of rehashing old questions, but Pope Benedict’s declaration, in that article, that each being is a thought of God, is loved and is necessary struck me as either being overtly optimistic or just plain deluded.

But we are talking about religion, here…

Ya, ya, we’re all a participation in and of the essential being, of God but not divine, but with a divine nature, a participation of being… there was a period when I reached the limit and just tossed books about in disgust.

I wanted to leave a thought before I slept, but have decided late nights are best left to sleep and not brooding.