Tuesday, June 3, 2008

100th.

Question: Do we insist on having meaning in our lives?




Counting potential futuristic debts is nerve-wrecking in a manner unrelated to but not unlike the effects of an unnecessary all-nighter. Same uneven heart-poundings, skittish fingers. But i do so much better when i'm working it out by myself. Sorry marmee, you do make me quiver in guilt. oh boo - that furrowed brow and pained glances, not as subtle, and my hide, not as thick, as you'd like to think.

Forcing this one through might be a bad idea. Dear all young 'rents: listen to your government when he nags you to family-plan. Having 3 kids each want to hit university, university, polytechnic in one year is a financial pain. Not having planned for it, well...

I'd figure it out.




for only 4 marks, the answer's: Define meaning. Define "lives". Straddle, be a middle-of-the-road man, begin your answer with "To a certain extent," and thank your secondary 3 social studies teacher for some dubious ambivalence and real lack of spine.

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