Today at my philosophy class, we learned about the standard forms of categorical propositions. Given S = subject, P = predicate, thus: All S are P, Some S are P, No S is P, and Some S are not P. I had an overwhelming urge to yell out:
“All your bases are belong to us. Or some your bases are belong to us. No your bases is belong to us. Some your bases are not belong to us.”
Good thing, I kept my mouth shut. My classmates would’ve probably thought that I was a total nerd.
Just 10 days till the release of Mac OS X. It’s been a long road, Apple. I look forward to protected memory and the command line. My student developer package should arrive any day now.
Sometimes I think life is just one big joke. Why is it that when you’re waiting for the bus, it only arrives after two buses heading the opposite direction has passed by? It’s as if the world’s playing one cruel joke on me. “HA. HA. You missed your bus. I’ll send two buses heading the opposite direction just to taunt you.”