My mouse isn't working. It right-clicks fine, but a third of the left clicks are no clicks and another third are double clicks. It isn't working out that great and it's taking plenty of time to work through what should otherwise be ordinary tasks, or, I guess, clicks. Single clicks.
Someone's been cheating and it hasn't been me, although I certainly have cheated in the past on completely unrelated issues (though in completely related company). Cheating's probably not the right word, anyways.
If I can't be just alright at being the best, then what's the point?
In the same game in which I had the interesting conversation the other day, I had to make a choice as to whether to merge my consciousness with an AI (a different one) in order to rule the world with justice and rationality or to reduce humanity to a new dark age as to prevent domineering conspiratorial government rule forever. As both are situations I have pined for, it was a difficult choice—I eventually decided on joining the machine. Hope I made the right call.
Is what makes a person great simply the height of the bar of expectation he sets for himself? Probably... I think Thoreau might have been a tool.
I rarely do anything in fives anymore, but I think the last of the seven-twelfths will be tomorrow.
Someone's been cheating and it hasn't been me, although I certainly have cheated in the past on completely unrelated issues (though in completely related company). Cheating's probably not the right word, anyways.
If I can't be just alright at being the best, then what's the point?
In the same game in which I had the interesting conversation the other day, I had to make a choice as to whether to merge my consciousness with an AI (a different one) in order to rule the world with justice and rationality or to reduce humanity to a new dark age as to prevent domineering conspiratorial government rule forever. As both are situations I have pined for, it was a difficult choice—I eventually decided on joining the machine. Hope I made the right call.
Is what makes a person great simply the height of the bar of expectation he sets for himself? Probably... I think Thoreau might have been a tool.
I rarely do anything in fives anymore, but I think the last of the seven-twelfths will be tomorrow.
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