“Aliens of facebook”

May 20, 2008 at 11:24 pm | In Orion | Leave a Comment

So after denouncing facebook as nothing but evil propaganda, I have come back. To date only 2 people know why I left in the first place and my return is not necessarily an indicator that these issues have finished.

Still, I decided to come back on a trial basis to see if I could stop overdramatising my being there in the first place and spending inordinate amounts of time on it. Then I can tell you if three months of cold turkey works..

“The end of the World”

May 20, 2008 at 10:58 pm | In Football, Orion, Travel | Leave a Comment

So I went to Amsterdam this weekend to see Iain and it was a hoot. I’d been before, so it wasn’t so much about sight-seeing this time, but about people. It’s a brilliant city with friendly people, but the only real touristy thing we did was to visit the Amsterdam ArenA, the day after Ajax had been dumped out the Champions League by FC Twente (incidentally, if you think the UK media is too big 4-centric, the headline “Ajax fall into the UEFA Cup”  tells you everything- it’s all about the big clubs and FC Twente are the villains here, probably because they are certainties to get KO’d in their qualifier). There’s also an interesting wee cafe where a cat takes residence, sleeping in flower boxes and generally walking around like he owns the place.

Iain’s flatmates are really cool, if somewhat borderline insane (in a nice way), and made a nice change from the flashers I currently live with. Hopefully they’ll come up to Edinburgh soon and we’ll relive those memories, none of which I can currently recall. What happens in Amsterdam stays in Amsterdam though eh? I have a funny feeling I left something behind though…

“Rose”

May 15, 2008 at 10:29 pm | In Orion, Travel | Leave a Comment

Today I walked home through the chilly May air with an air of satisfaction I haven’t felt in a while. Granted, today hasn’t been exactly great (I had to blow £45 on repairing my mobile phone and I was still feeling shocked after saying something I really shouldn’t have yesterday) .

Today was the day I “officially” (?) stood down as PG colloquium organiser (basically I have to find someone to give a talk to the other PhD students every week and send everyone a raft of irritating emails reminding them of this) and it was a job well done, if I do say so myself, but it’s largely thanks to a certain Mexican friend of mine who sent an email which seemed to motivate everyone. So Enrique, I am in your debt.

Also, in an unrelated issue, I’m off to the Netherlands this weekend after the Navs barbecue on friday in order to settle some old scores. I’ll let you know how that went when I get back. If you desire a postcard, email me your address.

50th post Narcissistic extravaganza!

May 8, 2008 at 10:28 pm | In Narcissism, Orion | 7 Comments

So this is my 50th post and to celebrate I am going to steal an idea from a man known only as “Keep Fishing” and do 50 facts about myself that you may not know. Enjoy…

1. I was born in the Republic of Ireland

2. My first holiday was to the Isle of Man in ‘85 (probably)

3. I don’t think that the Mighty Boosh is funny

4. Breakfast is the best meal of the day

5. I tend to live with people who like to wear nothing under their dressing gowns and it displeases me

6. The last album I bought was the Wombats’ album

7. I am a Cat person

8. I have a dislike for Liverpool FC and tend to avoid picking their players in fantasy football

9. I suck at fantasy football

10. I would never go to a hairdressers over a barber

11. My favourite drink is Guinness

12. Futurama is pretty much the best programme ever

13. Doctor Who isn’t far behind

14. To date I don’t believe I have watched a movie rated “18″ in the cinema

15. I don’t believe tapping the side of a coke can actually makes a difference

16. My favourite sporting event is the Monaco Grand Prix

17. I don’t understand why people in Scotland call coke “juice”

18. I once asked a girl out by letter. She said no

19. I often use humour as an affront to how I am actually feeling

20. I tend to play as AS Roma in PES

21. Nothing is more annoying than cyclists going through red lights

22. I used to work for the NI department of Agriculture

23. I have been on Radio Five phone-ins three times

24. I find spam amusing more than annoying

25. I get embarrassed when people use long words when they aren’t really necessary

26. I get really self-conscious when I talk to people

27. I am a middle child and exhibit classic symptoms of middle child syndrome

28. My birthday is a local holiday

29. My favourite country is (currently) Germany (but it changes)

30. My favourite place I have been is Monaco

31. My favourite band is Muse

32. I actually quite like the smell of cigarette smoke, but I wouldn’t ever start smoking

33. Often I don’t take life as seriously as I should

34. I originally supported the Iraq war and now oppose it

35. The worst thing you can do is steal my cereal

36. I am currently listening to “Up in the Sky” by Oasis

37. I like spreadsheets, probably too much

38. I dislike horse racing

39. The worst film I ever saw was “Doom” starring the Rock (which might have been an 18 come to think of it)

40. I don’t like when mates start going out with somebody and you never see them again

41. I am quite lucky when it comes to pool

42. I don’t know where to stand in the creation/evolution debate, but don’t believe that it really matters

43. I enjoy the smell of sun cream in the summer (in winter it’s just plain weird)

44. I remember too many things, to the extent that people believe I am somehow stalking them, when I just remember little details

45. Despite this, my short-term memory is not so great

46. I have a poor record in PES tournaments (although I have won one)

47. The title of this blog is taken from an REM song

48. My dream car is the Pagani Zonda. The chances of my owning it are precisely nil

49. My favourite game is Half Life 2

50. I don’t get what’s so “sexy” about Paris Hilton

So there you go. I was struggling towards the end as you may have guessed. I strongly doubt I will be doing a similar thing for my 100th post but that’s a long way away.

The trial

March 17, 2008 at 11:44 pm | In Orion, facebook | 3 Comments

I’ve been off facebook for just over a month now, so I thought I would record how I’m coping without it. I have to say things are going pretty well and perhaps I owe a little bit more explanation as to why I joined and subsequently quit it in the first place.

I joined in early 2006, because I was sitting beside Iain Proctor in a lab and he was on it. Upon asking him what this facebook thing was, he didn’t answer and told me to sign up to it to find out (come to think of it, this sounds like he was somehow brainwashed by them to get me to join but that would be paranoid of me in the extreme for me to think that). I promptly joined and watched what was left of my work diligence sail over the horizon. Luckily by then, my project was basically done, so there was no adverse affect there.

What followed, though, was several months of looking at people’s profiles, both people I knew and not (not continuously, or for that long at a time, I hasten to add), groups, walls, a “relationship” with Harrison Gilmore, applications and such, for what seems like now no good reason. Towards the end I started to wonder if I really needed it. Having to remember people’s birthdays again somehow seemed more sincere than posting some cut and paste message as required on someone’s wall, and getting a text message seems all the more personal than getting a wall post that everyone can see.

I started totting things up in my head and looking at the feeble stack of paper on my desk which was this semester’s “work”, wondering how many bytes of data about people I absorbed from facebook and how much work I could do that would be equivalent to that. I absorb data like a sponge- it’s unlikely I will forget the month your birthday or wedding anniversary is in if I’ve bothered to find it out (the exact date is a bit too much) – and I could use it for so much more than knowing what Tom Elswood thinks of Chris Moyles. I started to pray that I might get somehow be freed from its grasp, as it was beginning to affect things it really shouldn’t have affected.

Last month, I saw seven words posted on someone’s wall and that was the straw that broke the camel’s back. I just didn’t want to know anymore and closed my account (I don’t think I’ll be telling anyone anytime soon what these words were, but even if I told you you would be left with more questions than answers as taken out of context, they make little sense)
, the answer to prayer I was looking for had arrived and it was pretty liberating. Answered prayer is great!

One month on, I feel much better about things. Work is going slowly, but the fact it is going at all is an improvement not to be sniffed at and, if I’m honest, there’s no-one I spoke to there that I can’t contact with a strategic email or text message.

The down sides are that I don’t really have anywhere to put my photos for people to see them (but I may remedy this shortly) and that facebook seems to be the only medium that people invite you to stuff now (even weddings!), but this can be got round by word of mouth, and if people really wanted me to come anyway surely they would tell me?

So really all in all, I’m glad I left, not because of any problems with facebook itself per se, but more because I wasn’t disciplined enough to handle it.

One thing I have realised is how much I used it for personal propaganda- a device to promote myself. Not for any particular reason, but just putting myself out there, saying “this is me, love me!” Not quite in those words, and not to anyone in particular but that seemed to be the way it worked. Such shameless self-promotion has left me, well, ashamed now because there is One who deserves to be promoted much more than me, but I underused it as far as that is concerned. I could go back on it and rectify it I guess, but I think that I would be able to serve much better in these conditions rather than the misery I was in before.

I’ m not trying to pontificate here, but if you find that facebook is taking up too much of your life, then try closing your account for a couple days (you can do this and its easy to get it back) and see how you cope without it, I think you might be pleasantly surprised. But this is just a suggestion as I suspect you can handle it a lot better than I could. I’m probably going to go back on it around my birthday so people can wish me a happy birthday who might have no other means of doing so- but I don’t think I’ll stick around.

Phew, I think that’s my longest blog yet!

EDIT I’m still on bebo. But bebo sucks so that’s ok.

I know you got soul

February 23, 2008 at 2:45 am | In Orion | 2 Comments

Time to write something of substance..

A while ago, couple of friends and I were chatting over lunch, and somehow we got to chatting about the concept of soulmates, or more accurately, if such things existed. Spookily, there was a Simpsons episode on the other night about Homer having a trip and being told by Jonny Cash to find his soulmate, but that’s just a coincidence.

The word “soulmate” conjures up in me an image of two lonely souls marooned in the same part of space and time, who discover they have some kind of connection, an unspoken bond that has somehow led them to each other.

Perhaps it’s not really what the word is intended to get, but I guess that that is the most romantic definition. Or it is according to Jonny Cash in any case.

If I’m honest, I’m very sceptical on the whole concept. I can’t really put my finger on why.

One thing is for sure though, sometimes the right person does come along at the right time for many people. And for many people, the right person never comes. Someone has just said to me that this is because they might have been anti-social or not tried hard enough, but I think this may be a little unfair.

Anyway, three things can happen:

1) Everyone has a “perfect” person

2) Some people have a “perfect” person

3) Noone has a “perfect” person

Questions remain:

For 1) Why do some people never find anyone? Are they all really anti-social people or people who don’t try hard enough? Is it really helpful to say to them “God wants you to be single, so be happy”?

2) People don’t like to be lonely. Assuming the perfectly matched couples all find eachother, the unmatched ones, will naturally pair off. Surely God never intended marriage to be on a “make-do” basis?

3) Why do some couples seem so right for each other?

I guess some of the arguments here are overly simplistic, or perhaps just plain wrong (it is two thirty in the morning after all), but anyway, I’m simply trying to use this as a spark to ask what you guys out there in blogland think of this?

Personally, I think that, from an earthly standpoint, there is a “sliding scale” of compatibility (rather than a 0 or 1 scale). It’s never my place to judge anyone else’s relationships, but I know in my own experience that I would be a lot more compatible with some than others. But then again, I could be wrong, and would be more than happy to be.

It’s perhaps a little unhelpful to believe there is a perfect person out there for you. After all, nobody is perfect. Even my parents have their issues, minor as some of them may be. I bet even Mary and Joseph’s house in Nazereth wasn’t confrontation free (but then again, lesser men than Joseph would have baulked at the idea of Mary getting pregnant via the Holy Spirit.. perhaps in the end it’s all a question of free will versus Divine preordination). I prefer to leave it as “I am a relational being. I have a desire to get married, so I shall assume I will at some point but not now”, since lingering over these issues is not terribly constructive.

Anyway I will close here, and apologise for the apparent randomness of my thoughts. Let me know what you think.

Valentine’s day- the annual rant

February 15, 2008 at 12:30 am | In Orion | Leave a Comment

Actually this year I’m not going to rant. There’s only so much you can complain, so I’ll not be doing much of that this year. If you are interested in my various rants on this issue, they can be found on the internet somewhere. Probably.

Besides, I don’t really hate it any more. Not because I have somehow managed to get caught by Clinton Cards and turned into a sales drone, but more because I don’t feel that there’s any point. I’m not Welsh, but I don’t hate Saint David’s day, I’m not Jewish, and I don’t hate Chanukkah. I’m not in a relationship, so why should I hate a celebration that’s not aimed at me?

I imagine a reason that a lot of single people resent it is because they feel that they are being forced to sit and watch while those who have found a significant other have a great time (I didn’t like it for different reasons, which I’ll go into next), but this argument falls down, because, really, no-one’s making them sit and watch. My flatmates had the good grace tonight to go out with their girlfriends and channel five is showing football. Brilliant.

See, the more you tune into it, the more you are likely to be irritated by it (which begs the question as to why I’m writing about it- maybe I’m just some blog-based hypocrite) and perhaps the key is to just let it be as it’s something that’s gonna happen anyway like it or not.

I think people who are actually in relationships have more reason to dislike it. The reason it makes me kind of uneasy is that it creates un unnatural occasion on which couples are expected to celebrate their relationship. So adding to whatever anniversaries we have this extra day imposed on everyone that can cause a great deal of tension. Again though, it’s there, so there isn’t really a great deal can be done about it.

So really my conclusion is that it’s best to ignore it.

(This was going to be much better, but I got whisked away to the pub at the last minute- I’ll write up my other thoughts at a later date)

I came, I stalked, I conquered

January 31, 2008 at 11:59 pm | In Orion, facebook | 3 Comments

Well I didn’t really conquer, but hey..

So I left facebook and to be honest I feel liberated. Basically, I left because I saw stuff there that I really didn’t want, or need to see (which, if you think about it, is basically everything), not to mention whoreing my time to it for too long (for more on this see Lincoln’s post ) . I may go back, but I am determined not to, not til the summer at the earliest (you may recall I wrote a similar post to this on my previous blog, I didn’t stay away long, though I dearly wish I did).

This isn’t the first time I’ve quit: in April I took the Easter weekend “off” and then a couple of days in the summer, sometime between my birthday and July 23rd. I liked being away- it was sort of like when you go abroad on holiday and come back home to a big pile of post in your letterbox in the form of the news feed, but the desire to be”in the loop” was too great to ignore. Now, though, I really don’t care about being in “the loop” and will be out of it for a while at least. I will come back though, but until then I shall enjoy my freedom.

Biting the bullet

January 28, 2008 at 4:05 pm | In Orion | Leave a Comment

I’ve left facebook. Ignorance is, as they say, bliss. I’ll edit this post later when I feel like writing more…

Hello, my name is Mister Burns

January 28, 2008 at 12:04 am | In Nationalism, Orion | 1 Comment

Last night I went to a Burns supper at my church. Having been in Scotland for five and a half years now, I guessed it was about time to enjoy this celebration of Scottish culture, celebrated by Scots, faux-Scots and sort-of-Scots worldwide.

I have to say it was very enjoyable. The haggis was piped in to Scotland the Brave and the Address to a Haggis followed. Luckily I’d heard this before, so I was able to follow it and loved the way the guy recited it, his enthusiasm was infectious and it was impossible to not be smiling when it ended. After the Haggis, Neaps and Tatties (herein referred to as HNT) some of the kids in the church gave some well-memorised and wonderful recitations of To a Mouse and Listen to the teacher (not poems I am especially familiar with and which I didn’t entirely understand) .

There followed a ceilidh, which I couldn’t stay for, so my Burns night ended early. But I enjoyed very much what had experienced.

I had learnt a lot about Burns himself that night and was astonished to see that he died at 37, after living a life in which, according to one of the kids, he had had “many woman friends and lots of children”, presumably one of which was The lovely lass o’ Inverness which had been read out. Anyway that’s not my point.

No, when I was there I realised that this wasn’t really a celebration of a poet, but of Scottishness itself. You could tell that all the Scottish people there were so proud of their nationality, and it was all in a positive way, not in a “we’re not english” kind of way. It’s easy to see why so many English people pretend to be Scottish, because in England there’s no real celebration of Englishness (noone eats roast beef because of Shakespeare’s birthday, for example. But then Shakespeare never addressed a cow). Northern Ireland is scarce in such celebrations as well (it disappoints me that St Patrick’s Day is largely ignored in many parts, but I kind of understand the reasons for it), and “Seamus Heaney suppers” might take a century or two to take off.

So my point is that I am deeply jealous of those of you who grew up in Scotland and learnt Burns, because in doing so you are bound together in ways that Shakespeare can never do to any miserable GCSE students.

Having reviewed this post, it made very little sense. Still I hope it vaguely entertained…

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