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Ah, the future, men have been thinking about it since the beginning of time. Whether that future was how to scavenge food for tomorrow, or how to sack Constantinople. There was a one article that I once read in Time (or was it Newsweek?) that one neuroscientist somewhere compared the human brain to a time machine. Thinking of the past and its many lessons, examining the present, and daydreaming of the future; the human brain is truly a time-machine that would make Dr. Who green with envy. Why, right now I am thinking of the past! I'm wondering where the hell this bizarre preamble came from!
Now, when I think of the future, I typically think of a very bleak and mediocre reality. Like most individuals cursed with a soul-crushingly cynical personality, I imagine that I will end up, at best, with a cookie cutter management position, a cookie cutter family, and, well, cookie cutter everything.
And at worse? Probably a crummy, low paying programming job, which can easily be taken away from me when the manager decides that an Asian is willing to work more hours for far less, without any of the pressures that a workers' union provides.
Yeah, even programming isn't safe from being outsourced to countries with low numbers of actual personal computers in the household. God bless capitalist America, home of rising unemployment rates, increasingly unskilled workers, and a disturbingly high number of lower class psuedo-libertarians with an extreme devotion to Laisez-Faire capitalism. May we never remember the lessons that the Gilded Age taught us.
*ahem*
So, anyways, (I kinda went off topic there) I lack an actual motivation, a long term goal goal if you will, in life. When I was a kid, I wanted to join the Air Force, and then go on to use the piloting and engineering experience that I acquired during my service to become an Astronaut (after government paid schooling, of course). However, my dreams of becoming either where smashed at a young age when I discovered two things: One, I have low bone density and arthritis (not useful in zero-G, which has the tendency to wear down your bones). And, two, I have an increasingly poor eyesight (not useful in the Air Force, despite my solid reaction time). And me, unfortunately not being born a self-entitled asshole, had terribly cheap health insurance that wouldn't pay for treatment for either (apparently, avoiding becoming a blind cripple isn't 'necessary to lead a normal lifestyle').
So, now, I just live day by day, no motivation, waiting to have enough money to afford a sex change, and generally going with the flow. My life is going to be boring and unmemorable. And, quite frankly? Its just another disappointing factor about my life. Tewi here knows all.
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