Showing posts with label Protesta. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Protesta. Show all posts

6.6.08

because life balance is just too zen (and other random memory)

Halina explained the other day why the term, "work-life balance" contradict itself.

The construction ("work" and "life") imply that work is separate from life, wherein fact, it is (/should be) just a part of it. Seeing it as another category/concept (of the self) is tantamount to putting prime in to it.
Hay.
Semantics.
Here's something from Chaplin's Modern Times.
ba-a-ah! ba-a-ah! ba-a-ah!

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on another note...

I remember this incident with the crew of the 11 illegally detained punk (they were simply hitchhiking). It was may 1 and the clique decided to join the mobilization to popularize the cause of their brethren.

Having no directed knowledge of may 1 and the Labor Movement, they made the fatal mistake of making banners that read, "go anti-work."

I liked their other material though. One read: "work to fast? apply resistance." Its wit was coupled with an image of a monkey wrench being crushed under two gears.

No need for semiotics there.

nahatak ng sentro de grabedad

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Si E ay patuloy na nagtatangkang tapatan ang pinakamabangis na dance move ni Michael Jackson (mangyaring tingnan ang larawan sa profile). [He's bad, he's bad, you know it.]