March 2, 2003Numb
I used to enjoy reading about world events, but not anymore. I came to the re-realization that 95% of the news we read is completely irrelevant to our daily lives. As exciting as all of this Iraq, U.N., war, terrorism crap is, it doesn't really affect our daily lives. Well, maybe the terrorism news does in some "what the fuck I am supposed to do to save my own ass" kind of way (Not that we really need to worry about death). Seriously, what impact does the latest U.N. Security Council decision (or, perhaps more properly, indecision) have on me? What of the ceremonial dick pulling that goes on amongst heads of state and their entourages? Again zilch impact on my daily life. The latest sabre rattling from that butplug in North Korea? Again, doesn't change my daily routine in the least. Do I give a rat's ass that Saddam doesn't sleep in the same place twice? Or that this whole Iraq thing has Bush up all night unable to take a healthy dump? Not really. But the media wants me to. The media wants me to want to know what caused the space shuttle to blow up over Texas. They want me to have a burning desire to learn more about the unrest on the Korean peninsula and the dangers of ephedra. They want me to keep up on the latest polls, scares, violence, and scores. They want me to develop a voracious appetite for news that only they can fill. And for awhile I had the appetite, the hunger for bigger and badder news. I wanted to know everything that was going on. I would get irritated that they weren't bringing me news fast enough. I would even get into inane conversations with co-workers and friends about what the proper move was on Iraq. Damn, what a waste of time when you think about it. All this jabbering about Bush, North Korea, the French, yadda, yadda, yadda, ad nauseam. I dunno. No more of it for me. Yeah, sure I will glance at CNN now and again out of curiosity. But not with the same sense of urgency I once had. Comments
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