Sunday, November 4, 2007

Teacher


If I were a teacher, I’d want to be an Amerian Political Science teacher. So I could teach young men and women basic American politics.> If I weren’t an objective person I could teach them political views. My political views on how things are running. I recently started college at Boise State University. When I apply my views on being a teacher to my current educational status, I think my teachers maybe teaching their points of view on their respective specialty. Then considering the world I live in:
Young men and women(boys and girls) have immensly impressionable minds when provoked properly. If someone or some group/organization taught specific views, one could draw the conclusion that society is being directed in a specific direction. Understandably American Society would hope to share the same goal or direction. Certain views being taught in an educational institute are not necessarily having an educational effect. It is more so a training effect. The training effect of the manner in which children and young adults in this country are raised and educated is sickening. Society looks like they’re being told what to do. Trained to use one’s mind not for free thought– free thought is "dangerous and must be regulated"– but for intelligence. CIA kind of intelligence, defined as having information and knowing what to do with it. Gobernment conspiracy intelligence. No, I’m not saying there is a government conspiracy(s) regulating American thought or information technology. I am saying that the Central Intelligence Agency is a governmental level organization designed to gather all sorts of sensitive and other information, organize that data, and then report their findings to a central decision making body. Namely some gov. committee. In the public eye Its known as the Government in private its how things work in the real world. Not every thing is pretty bunnies and fluffy kittens. Ohh, you know! I’m fucking sure. How do you feel about government conspiracies? Certain governmental conspiracies have an extreme probability. An intelligent individual could postulate the intentions of what a person in a semi-permanent high level government job could be and how that could effect me or society. Then postulate if someone could have the will to do so?
How about the private intentions of our government officials? Not to say someone else’s private life is my business, because no, it is not, personal privacy and the privacy of one’s home and possessions is extremely important to an American’s pursuit of happiness. This also applies to governmental officials. Except when liberty and personal sovereignty are in question by legal restrictioning.
People, American society is being intellectually conditioned through societal misunderstood ethics and values. You shouldn’t be offended by this; just the implication of society’s public and private societal values and legal standpoints. Specific beliefs and standpoints taught to upcoming adults and decision makers narrow the scope of freedom to people who chose to have an open mind and not live in misunderstood fantasies of reality. So when I go to school or out to dinner and see some of the societal discrepensated creations and mannerisms, I laugh ,because I don’t have negative intentions directed towards the function of society. And the intellectual in me concludes that this is a good thing for others in conflicting occupational roadblocks. I am not bragging or boasting; just conceding the fact that if I applied my intellectual and resourceful self to a particular situation I would predict with minimal error a result ending in my favor. I am not special. I am not suggesting a superior intellect. People fuck up. people make mistakes, but people have to learn from these mistakes. Mistakes both past and present. The more an individual fucks up on things and learns how to do things correctly the smarter and more capable one is. I fuck up all the time, you’ll see me do it all the time. Simple mistakes and it is very important to understand that learning never ends, no one is perfect, and shit fucking happens all the time– sometimes it ends up in the toilet.
A song was heard in English last week, this is what I wrote.



"The Sound of Music"




An abundance of joy triggers a blalance, leading to thoughts of hate and the urge to destroy. Pauses in the music are like bunnies hopping happily into a fucking blender. Fluffy pink bunnies anyone? No, I have pink frothy bunnies. Ohh Joy--Joy of Joy's. Pink Frothy Fucking Bunnies.