Entries Tagged as ‘Musing’

June 29, 2009

Update on Miscellany

It always surprises me when I’ve gotten behind in some form of writing — blog, journal, etc — and see just how long I neglected it, and think about all that has changed. I can make the usual excuse of being busy, which is true, but there is indeed time I could easily have expressed [...]

December 11, 2008

Response to Ramblings re: Recession

This is a short paper I just wrote for a macroecon class (extra credit of course) hence the odd style & separation of paragraphs. I am quite proud of it, to say the least, as I feel I am finally grasping some of the more intricate and subtleties of economics and how it can all [...]

October 13, 2008

Conglomeration of Post-Run Thoughts

On a good run, I often find myself more caught up in my thoughts & music, than the masochistic physical activity I’m forcing upon my innately lazy self. This represents a great leap forward in my self-discipline & mental growth, as I’ve never been the athletic type– despite my ever so beloved father’s urgings that [...]

October 3, 2008

Friday Night Notions

Once again, I’m sitting home alone on a Friday night & figured I might as well blog about some of the random things that have been on my mind recently.
Lately, I’ve vacillated between two rather opposing feelings.
Half the time, I feel this sort of expectation deep in my gut. Its this feeling of excitement hinting [...]

September 25, 2008

Things to Think On

A great video I came across. Its no secret how I feel about the subject of animal rights & cruelty toward animals, but this video struck me because it gives a number of great varied reasons to not eat meat. Give it a gander!

July 28, 2008

A Tryst with the Trite.

I loathe my sheer inability to pay attention to something I am so utterly disinterested in, such as Statistics, and rather dwell upon territory I’ve long guarded my consciousness from.
Even more, I feel rather disgusted after innocent murder of time, which evolved into a bout of social network stalking the ghosts of my past. I [...]