It was a beautiful sunny, breezy day in April. I was sitting on the green grass eating with my girlfriend. I got up to throw out my grease-stained, drab white pizza box. The garbage can outside the dorm is always filled with interesting pieces of trash. I saw the vivid purple of a Panda Express cup, the contrasting red and white of a crumpled McDonald’s bag, the bright pink and orange coffee cup from Dunkin Donuts, and colorful green and yellow Subway bag. Despite these intense colors, I saw an ostentatious beacon of lime green packaging with the word Trojan written boldly across the front. The package seemed to be hastily ripped open. The edge was jagged and bent, implying it was an epic struggle to open. Its contents were missing, leaving this neon badge of honor abandoned in a fit of passion. Even though the garbage can was full, it seemed that everything there respectfully avoided hiding the sensual act of love. As it sadly stared up at me, like a puppy separated from its owner, I began to wonder what its story was. Was it my roommate’s? Thrown away in a rush for a quickie between bites of Panda Express? Was it an experienced frat guy bringing a girl home for a one night stand? Was it a random hookup, both parties heartbroken due to a recent breakup? Were both of them newbies trying a condom out for the first time? That would explain why the package was ripped as if it was troublesome to open. Was is the product of a drunken late night horniness? Regardless of who it was, where did they do it? Did they do it in a public venue with the world to see? In a seedy bathroom, rushed and cramped? Did they do it an abandoned, dark stairwell? Did they do it in a room, throwing it outside to hide their “sin?” Did they do it in a shady back alley, not patient enough to make it to a room? Better yet, when was it disposed? Was it from the weekend? Crazy things happen on the weekend at Penn State. How could someone dispose of this prestigious merchandise so disrespectfully? A product like this deserves utmost care in disposal as it represents a sacred act of life between lovers.
Suddenly, I realized i had been drunk last night. And my wallet felt lighter...
Monday, April 18, 2011
Journal 13
Since the creation of electronic books (a.k.a. eBooks), the use of printed books have been on the decline. Is this for better or for worse? Printed books take more energy to make and are “worse” for the environment. However, old school readers will never be able to replace a printed, bound book. Books have always been a prime source of information. However, with the advent of e-publishing, books are facing the possible threat of extinction. Is this disappearance for the greater good or is the world losing a valuable cornerstone of culture?
In the debate of eBooks versus print books, I am 100% for printed books. The thought of sitting outside under the sun with a light breeze, cold Coke on the table in front of me, snacks surrounding me, and a great book in my hands sounds intensely appealing. There is not much better than doing that. Having an eBook is just not the same. You can’t flip the pages, can’t feel the book in your hands, and worst of all, can’t smell the intoxicating aroma of an old book.
It’s dusk on summer night. I’m sitting with my feet in my pool. I have an ice cold Coke and a bag of Tostitos next to me. The heat of the day has subsided and the light breeze plays over my face, cooling me. As comfortable as I can be, I reach behind me and grab my brand new book. It is a beautiful, leather-bound book with paper painted gold. It’s a classic: Dante’s Inferno. Cracking it open to the first page I see a gorgeously drawn depiction of Hell. The new book smell mixes with the smell of Tostitos and the warm summer night. Flipping through the pages, feeling the spine crack ever so slightly with each page-flip, I realize this is truly perfection. Who wouldn’t love a summer night like this? With an eBook this is not possible. You can’t have a well-designed, exquisite classic, can’t flip the pages of the book, and worst of all can’t smell the enchanting aroma of new books.
In the debate of eBooks versus print books, I am 100% for printed books. The thought of sitting outside under the sun with a light breeze, cold Coke on the table in front of me, snacks surrounding me, and a great book in my hands sounds intensely appealing. There is not much better than doing that. Having an eBook is just not the same. You can’t flip the pages, can’t feel the book in your hands, and worst of all, can’t smell the intoxicating aroma of an old book.
It’s dusk on summer night. I’m sitting with my feet in my pool. I have an ice cold Coke and a bag of Tostitos next to me. The heat of the day has subsided and the light breeze plays over my face, cooling me. As comfortable as I can be, I reach behind me and grab my brand new book. It is a beautiful, leather-bound book with paper painted gold. It’s a classic: Dante’s Inferno. Cracking it open to the first page I see a gorgeously drawn depiction of Hell. The new book smell mixes with the smell of Tostitos and the warm summer night. Flipping through the pages, feeling the spine crack ever so slightly with each page-flip, I realize this is truly perfection. Who wouldn’t love a summer night like this? With an eBook this is not possible. You can’t have a well-designed, exquisite classic, can’t flip the pages of the book, and worst of all can’t smell the enchanting aroma of new books.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Journal 12
Books have always been the prime source of information but now that eBooks were developed, books have begun to become obsolete. Is this disappearance for the greater good or is the world losing a valuable asset?
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
Journal 11
Leaving for work, you get onto the highway, which you have noticed is much safer than in the past. There are fewer accidents and less road rage as well as less speeding. Getting closer to work, you pull off the highway and into the parking lot of your new job.
After being out of a job for two years, you were finally able to find a job and you have been enjoying it. Your coworkers are very compatible and you are able to work efficiently. On the way to pick up your first paycheck, you say hello to Sean O’Malley. Reaching the desk, LaQuisha Johnson hands you your paycheck and you are surprised by how much money it is. The amount of money taken out of the paycheck for taxes has drastically dropped. Is this too good to be true? Is this a utopian society? Nope. This is a possibility that is very attainable.
The current American financial crisis can be directly related to the influx of illegal immigrants. The past plans to solve the current crisis have failed so a more drastic solution must be proposed. Deportation of all illegal immigrants is the only solution to the financial crisis.
After being out of a job for two years, you were finally able to find a job and have been enjoying it. Leaving for work, you get onto the highway, which you notice is much safer than in the past. There are fewer accidents and less road rage, as well as less speeding. Getting closer to work, you pull off the highway and into the parking lot of your new job. You walk into the building and say hi to your coworkers, who work well as a group. Reaching the desk, LaQuisha Johnson hands you your paycheck and you are surprised by how much money it is. The amount of money taken out of the paycheck for taxes has drastically dropped. Is this too good to be true? Is this a utopian society? Nope. This is a possibility that is very attainable for all Americans willing to fight for a change.
The current American financial crisis can be directly related to the influx of illegal immigrants. The past plans to solve the current crisis have failed so a more drastic solution must be proposed. Deportation of all illegal immigrants is the only solution to the financial crisis.
After being out of a job for two years, you were finally able to find a job and you have been enjoying it. Your coworkers are very compatible and you are able to work efficiently. On the way to pick up your first paycheck, you say hello to Sean O’Malley. Reaching the desk, LaQuisha Johnson hands you your paycheck and you are surprised by how much money it is. The amount of money taken out of the paycheck for taxes has drastically dropped. Is this too good to be true? Is this a utopian society? Nope. This is a possibility that is very attainable.
The current American financial crisis can be directly related to the influx of illegal immigrants. The past plans to solve the current crisis have failed so a more drastic solution must be proposed. Deportation of all illegal immigrants is the only solution to the financial crisis.
After being out of a job for two years, you were finally able to find a job and have been enjoying it. Leaving for work, you get onto the highway, which you notice is much safer than in the past. There are fewer accidents and less road rage, as well as less speeding. Getting closer to work, you pull off the highway and into the parking lot of your new job. You walk into the building and say hi to your coworkers, who work well as a group. Reaching the desk, LaQuisha Johnson hands you your paycheck and you are surprised by how much money it is. The amount of money taken out of the paycheck for taxes has drastically dropped. Is this too good to be true? Is this a utopian society? Nope. This is a possibility that is very attainable for all Americans willing to fight for a change.
The current American financial crisis can be directly related to the influx of illegal immigrants. The past plans to solve the current crisis have failed so a more drastic solution must be proposed. Deportation of all illegal immigrants is the only solution to the financial crisis.
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