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Feb. 13th, 2011 @ 01:42 am
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Malaysia releases 6000 GM mosquitoes into the wild
Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh
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This is a thing that I'm not sure I'm okay with! At all! I mean uh it might in theory save a bundle of lives and who the hell am I to make that call? but it could also lead to way worse things like worse strains of the disease or ecological disasters! Or maybe an ecological disaster is less bad than people dying, because people are the most important things on earth, right??? Maybe we are! I kind of think so, mostly? I am pretty sure that when when you get down to it, most people care more about their continued life than they do about the preserving the environment! I don't blame them, I probably do, too. Or I would if I actually held determinate opinions instead of flopping all over the place.
Wow this whole thing is so hysterical. I should have majored in knitting or something, since apparently all biology does is paralyze me with conflicted moral values and make me hate everyone terribly. I'm becoming obnoxious in entire new ways. Grumpy ways. I made a sign in the shared kitchen out of cardboard that someone threw away.
( Pretty much exactly this: )
aaagh I don't like me so much any more. There was a time when I was kind of pleasant sometimes! It's like suddenly I grew up and developed standards and now secretly hate myself and everyone else for not meeting them. On the bright side, I get to call people numbnuts via pseudo-passive-aggressive signs.Current Mood:  derp
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Sickeningly adorable: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/news.html?in_article_id=478026&in_page_id=1
So. I move into residence on the third. I still have so much to do... I actually start classes on the fifth (I got my dates mixed up, sorry!)
I will explode and die.
PS: I really need to look for new icons. It's unforgivably dorky to have all five from the same source.
Also, I am dieing of lack of roleplaying, and I'm not going to have time for it until next summer because my courseload is going to snatch me with tentacley appendages and lower me into it's digestion pouch where I will over a series of hours be broken down into my individual particles and consumed.
Sarah, the best name I've come up with (in my opinion) is this; "Too Many Horses (Too Few Heroes)."Current Mood:  tired
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