An Online School

And so this post happens to be about international accounting MBA online on this blogging day for some reason or another, as in I assume school that one can attend online. And I have heard of those schools throughout my travels here on planet earth, as those are usually places where one can spend most of their days, weeks, months and years in rooms listening to lectures to learn, or something like that. And so long gone are the days where one has to get up at five in the morning to take a train, plane, bus and a boat to go to school every day. Now one can earn that degree without ever having to leave home, or at least without ever having to leave one of those computers. And it's also easier to pick those hours when one is wanting to study and attend class also. And those videos about the world of academics are really interesting to watch. And as far as I blogger know, when one has one of those graduate degrees it can be easier to find one of those jobs. And if you happen to be looking for that International Accounting MBA degree online, you can find it and all about it with just a website visit away.

Life and Death Again

 

Hey again bloggers or whoever could be reading this blog.  And even though on this day finds itself as Occupy Wall street Day 313 and Occupy Wall Street is still moving fast, I still find myself with those thoughts of life, death and suffering going through the back of my web 2.0 social media user generated content mind. And even though a Bushwick Block Party 2012 is happening this weekend in that neighborhood of Bushwick to be found in that city of Brooklyn to be found in that state of New York and I Cannot Go to Bed - There is Epic S*** Happening on the Internet, and still those thoughts of life and death do not escape me so much that I though to repost this post that was posted on this blog some time a while ago.
 
And for some reason that topic and subject of that dark grim reaper death comes to mind on this day. And maybe it's because I have learned that yet another person that I knew of has passed away and died. And I am afraid of death and have always been scared of death these days. And what is the purpose of life if one must die as if one has never existed or had never been born. And yet death is a part of life. And what does death look like besides those skeletons and grim reaper pictures that come to take you away when the time has come for your soul to leave planet earth or wherever it goes. And who knows what death looks like or what life looks like after death, as I have not ever talked to a person who has said he has came from the dead or has seen death. And I am not a fan of death, or of news of death, and it is always a drag to hear that someone has passed away. And there must be lots of sayings, philosophies, proverbs and phrases on the topic of death, and they are passing me now. And I came across this poem the other day that seems as if it could be about death. And I thought it interesting to repost:

I am no Queen
I sit a widow and shall see sorrow
I kannot walk any further
my journey may end here
there are no words to take away the pain
to replace a person who is gone
my eyes are dim and heavy with grief
I kannot close them
I do not wish to see the darkness they hold
this thing which I have greatly feared
has come upon me with trembling
kausing all my bones to shake
I am scared with dreams and terrified
with visions of what will my funeral be like
when I die today at this very moment
will there be a funeral
who will come and who will pay
will they eulogize me and what will they say
leave me to sit and decay
make me your centerpiece in a chair dressed up dead
preserve me with spices, mummify me
let the birds of the air pluck me
the beast of the field tear me
till I be consumed by maggots and
dust and fly away when I die
there hath been no greater love than
that which hath been
it is the sound of Rachael mourning for
the children that never were
no one to comfort her
no where to wail lament save the ocean
why died they not from the womb
why died they not the breast prevent them from suck
why died they not the knees prevent them
why died they not give up the ghost that
no light shine upon this day
cursed be the man that saith the child is born this day
it is the wake of a funeral procession about to begin
it was a sunny day that day across the street from the graveyard
and we all laid down in our coffins to die

Have a great life, death and poetry day.

A Health Care Graph

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Via: Medicare Supplemental Insurance.com And if I must blogger say, that Health Care Infographic that finds itself posted above, well it really has some interesting numbers, information and statistics to read about in graphic form when it comes to all things health care. And with that topic of health care seeming as if it wants to be at the top of the headline news these days when it comes to health care and health care spending, one can really do some health care reading to keep informed of those health care headlines. And one thing that's really interesting on that infographic are those Tobacco Consumption and Obesity Levels with those different international flags to be found from those different countries. With the information to be found on that health care infographic, one can find some World Health Organization data indeed.
 

Bloggerr Ramblings

Hey again bloggers or whoever could be reading this blagh. Okay and so there's a heat wave on this day, and there's also a drought on this day that headline news says wants to send the price of food skyrocketing. And Occupy Wall Street is happening. And its also like I cannot Go to Bed - There is Epic S*** Happening on the Internet. And so in the midst of baking in a heat wave as if I am in an oven, and in the midst of my social media internetaholicness between visiting those social media sites of Twitter, MySpace, YouTube, Facebook, Diggs, Craigslist and now Pinterest and beyond, I find myself posting yet another one of those recycle this blog posts that was posted on this blog sometime a while ago in my attempt to maintain content for this blog and my other blog whenever web 2.0 social media user generated content blaghers block possible, and also because hey, it's less writing sometimes, I think.

And so somehow in my quest to find out how I lost a lot of followers on my Twitter page a while ago in my latest web 2.0 user generated content addiction and encountering Twitteranoia along the way in wondering what happened to them, I somehow came across 10 Reasons you know you're addicted to Twitter. And those so and so many reasons you know you are some sort of internetaholic web cybersphereaddict phenomenon can be sort of funny sometimes, unless if one maybe has all of those that are listed on the list, maybe. And this one is via Tara Stiles. Have a great Twitter net land day.

Twitterdiction 

10 Reasons you know you’re addicted to Twitter

1. You know what at least 3 people you don’t know had for breakfast.
2. You’re obsessed with how many followers you have or don’t have and possess a master plan for getting your numbers up.
3. You search popular news sites just to link information that makes you look smart.
4. You spend more than 2 minutes planning out the cleverness of each tweet and give yourself a hi-5 when you figure out new ways to shrink words.
5. You’ve got regular Twitter, tweet deck, and twitter mobile for complete uninterrupted professional tweeting.
6. You get in frequent back and forth Twitter arguments over senseless topics that you actually don’t care about. This starts to enter your real life.
7. Twitter is your home page.
8. You paid the Wi-Fi fee on Virgin America so you could get extra cool points by tweeting at 36,000 feet. It’s the new 5 mile high club.
9. You’ve already tweeted about this post.
10. You’ve tweeted at least 3 times before getting to #10
 

A Gadget

And on this day finds itself another one of those Sundays that has rolled around again, that day of the sun, the day of rest. And yet I find myself blogging about Think Geek, Go To My PC promo code and Nordstrom Coupons for some reason or another on this blogging day. And so what else is there that I can say about this phrase think geek, promo codes and coupons that has not already been said in think geek, promo codes and coupons time. Well, if you happen to be looking for some cool gadgets and discounts from some online stores such as Dell, Office Depot, Home Depot, Old Navy, Best Buy, Amazon, Staples, Target and a whole lot of other stores, you can find those online coupons and promo codes at GeekAlerts. They are a website where you can find gadgets for geeks. And isn't that word geek one of those words for those computer users of long lore ago? And some of those gadgets and toys are really funny, like the Zombie Clock that seems to be eating brains for all of those zombie alerts that find themselves in the headline news these days. And then there's the 2 in 1 Conjoined Rubik's Cube that make it twice as challenging to match all of those colors together in one and now two of those Rubik Cube's of long lore ago. With GeekAlerts, finding those cool and quirky gadgets has never been easier.
 

Damn... It ain't 2012 yet!

And so here goes another one of those posts that was posted on this blog sometime a while ago in an attempt to maintain content for this blog and my other bog whenever blaghers block possible.

Damn... It ain't 2012 yet!

They tried to sell me out the day I was born… injecting me with disease thru vaccination…

Yet I survive.

They tried to mentally beat me into submission, telling me that asking questions was a bad behavior… prescribing Ritalin, holding back grades…

Yet I am stronger through the education of life after conquering their system

They tried to suppress my individuality, condemn my sexuality, sell my self-image to me as a damaged fallacy…

Yet I love me more the more I get to know.

They tried to bar me from my brothers… teaching us to kill each other not only with guns and violence- but indifference and resentment, hatred and lust.

Yet, I love them more than ever with every atrocity and victory- because I understand.

They tried to blame my people for our current state, knowing that the corruption of this system is the real issue…

Yet, I still admire the resilience of a spirit in the smile of Harlem, Tuskegee, Atlanta, Africa that just won’t die…

They tried to teach me to fear and hate white people…

They tried to mask the Latino community as inferior…

They tried to de-sexualize Asians…

They tried to paint Indians as nerdy and un-cool…

They tried to paint Middle Easterns as terrorist…

They tried to de-humanize African’s as impoverished ignoramuses

They tried to say that African American’s were no good.

Yet when I look at the various array of beautiful friends and lovers that I embrace from ALL of these cultures, none of these stigmas reign true.

They tried to kill is with Polio, then poison us with cancer thru its vaccine

They killed over 150 black men with Syphilis, experimenting its affects 40 years after a “cure” was found

They are taking new born babies not even 12 hours old and administering “vaccine” shots to them with drugs that the FDA has tried to ban from animal vaccines…coincidentally autism in new borns is skyrocketing.

They are producing a new influenza virus every year, then selling shots to us

They are releasing air borne germs thru pollution

They are poisoning our foods with hormones

They are lacing our vitamins with drugs

They are taking our troops and using them as human guinea pigs- shooting them up with inoculations of drugs with unknown side affects; holding them up in VA hospitals using them as human experiments for their sick, graduated 6^th grade science project agendas…

They injected gay men in NYC and San Francisco as well as black people in Africa with a Hepatitis B “vaccine” in the late 70’s that killed the same monkeys that they tested it on who supposedly started the spread of “AIDS” in NYC, San Francisco, and Africa in the mid 80’s.

There is nothing new under the sun

History only repeats itself

There is no issue without resolve… There is no disease without cure as sure as there is gravity.

There is man made law…

There is chemical war fare

This AIDS is a lie

This HIV is a lie

There is no virus… there is propaganda and fear.

There are people too emotional to look at logic with common sense and see the truth.

There are people willing themselves to die because they BELIVE they are going to die, thus giving up on life.

There is masonry and illuminati, and all types of other crazy shit.

There are gangsters… the real ones wearing lab coats and goggles, three piece business suits swearing “Justice For All” while standing on certain peoples shoulders… Piggy back riding injustice all the way to the bank…

Swearing “Justice For All” on The Bible, promoting perjury while condemning dishonesty when that is what this whole system is built on.

The greed of man is amazing… The lust for these worldly possessions profuse.

Don’t they know that none of it means anything?

There are misunderstandings

There is mind manipulation.

There is evil… so much of it that I sometimes feel overwhelmed.

Yet, I do not despair…

Not when I see you smile.

Not when I see you laugh.

Not when I see you loving each other.

Not when I see you sharing.

I will not despair…

Because any force dumb enough to think it can con the God in us is a fool so supreme that the joke is already on them.

The wicked is laughable… They have no power.

Don’t they know we are unbreakable?

Don’t they know that we will not be used for their agenda?

Don’t they know that it is time to get it together?

When there is Haiti and Chile, 911, and Katrina- not even within a full decade span of each other?

It has arrived…

It is already unraveling… and the information is too easy to access.

They monitor text and facebook messages, listen to our cell phone calls… They know your ip address, look out for key words, trace everything you google, have copies of all of your emails… Mapquest registers your whereabouts, hopstop traces your steps… Bank account and credit transactions from online ordered services logged and reported… not to mention that we already post our inner most thoughts and feelings all over social networking sites.

Your whole life is LITERALLY in the palm of your hand via Blackberry and Iphone from which you obtained off of your social security number… Hope you don’t lose it…  

There is no more mystery… no privacy.

Yet it means nothing because we’re all talking about the same things.

Yet it means nothing because it’s still relative… viral technology works both ways. We can be monitored, yet…

Internet fucked up your crooked music and entertainment industry

Your television is becoming obsolete, your movies are hawked for free…

Your agendas are being ignored… independence is being born due to the lack of control that can be implemented…

We can’t all be controlled… and we are no longer oppressed by LACK OF EDUCATION

Networks share information… and people are making love without shame or fear, experimenting with the highs of life on their own will, people are eating better, people are not ashamed to be weird, gay, artistic, confused…

People okay with not being okay…

Not looking for the answers in…

You.

We don’t need your cures.

People are okay with being… PEOPLE.

Don’t they know it has arrived?

When we ALL know that our votes don’t count…

When we all know that there is no iron fist, there are no records…

Just fear in the injustice of man…

Don’t they know that it isn’t real?

Do you know that it isn’t real?

The only real thing is love.

Do what you want and love as hard as you can, and please READ AND EDUCATE YOURSELVES… this life is too short and the world as we know it is ending.

b.

Pay Day

And it seems as if that thing called money makes the world go around. Money, money, money, money, money. What people do for money. And a host of other sayings and phrases about that world called money. And so I find myself blogging about the phrases payday loan, payday loan online and payday loans online for some reason or another on this blogging day. And with that economy finding itself in the headline news a lot lately to where it seems to be a recession, impending depression and everyone, or at least a lot of people seems to having one of those everything must go going out of business sales and the treasury can't print up enough money fast enough to bail out the bail outs and the stock market seems to be tanking faster than the speed of light, that it seems as if a lot of people could need cash fast. And if you find yourself as one of those people with a zillion IOU's and hiding out from the answering machine from the debt collectors and a ton of I'll pay you later letters going on or you've saved up just enough money to be broke or that check isn't in the mail or you may need cash fast for some other reason, you can find those payday loans online without ever having to leave home, or at least without having to leave one of those computers. You can apply to borrow money online for your financial situation and find that cash you may be looking for and a cash expert can help you find the loan you may be looking for at a payday loan website without having to answer a million questions containing your whole life story, or something like that. As now with the age of online just about everything under the sun, finding that payday loan online can be just a website visit away. And just be sure to try and pay your creditor back lest you find yourself hiding out from that answering machine again, that's if your telephone and answering machine has not been repossessed by that point.
 

Pro/No Police State

Now here's an interesting photo that I came across throughout my travels in internetland on this blaghing day that finds itself posted above. A photo of polizei with the words state police printed on their shields, whose words also wants to read police state, as in no police state as the title of this blagh finds itself called. And sometimes I web 2.0 social media user generated wonder if I should call the title of this blog pro police state instead of no police state so that it can get more or less views, I think. And so that photo has me wanting to post the lyrics to that No Police State song. And what if anything does this have to do with a No Police State.

The place was martiallawville two thousand and one
and everywhere I looked I saw people with guns
standing on the corner in uniforms
full of torture devices for if you stray from the norm
they'll stop you over here and they'll stop you over there 
they'll stop you anywhere and they won't even care
as they sake you down and throw you on the ground 
put their foot on you and then kick you around 
they'll punch you and they'll beat you till you're almost dead
I couldn't take it no more and so I said
No Police State. yeah, that's right, no policy state. 
I screamed No Police State. No Police State. 

And so, I left the street and then I went to the store 
but as I walked through the metal detector
I could not get through because this man at the door
in a uniform called security 
with a criminal record worser than you and me
he took my bags and my belongings too
and he said the words we are surveilling you
with plain clothes spies and close circuit cameras
inspection devices and ten way mirrors
and so I started shopping from aisle to aisle
but I could hear them all the while
they murmured, they whispered and then they said
come with us your time is at hand
to be mocked, scourged, tried, tempted and afflicted
and crucified and persecuted in this wilderness 
I said to them deliver me I did not do a thing 
they said I did and that was it and so I screamed
No Police State. yeah, that's right, no policy state
I screamed No Police State. No Police State.

And so, I went home and I felt secure
until the evil knocked at my door 
it was a legion of men it was an army 
and they called themselves the authority 
who were concerned for my safety 
so they said to me can they see some ID 
to use against you as you will see
our king he owns the land and he even owns you
so this is what we're gonna do
they trashed my place, they tore it upside down
they took everything and then they threw it around 
then they wanted to put me under their care
cause it looked like I could not take care of my affairs 
so I took no further thought for what I was gonna say
cause they were gonna search and seize me anyway
and so I screamed, No Police State yeah that's right, no policy state
I screamed No Police State. No Police State.
 

Day Of The Sun

And even though on this day finds itself another one of those Sundays that has rolled around again this week on planet earth, that day of rest, the day of the sun, or is that Saturday the sabbath. I still find myself blogging on this blog for some reason or another. And even in between my internetaholicness and social mediaholicness where that Google page rank update wants to send me in search of a fifth full time job, I still find myself blogging for some reason or another. And even though on this day finds itself as Occupy Wall Street Day 296 and Occupy Wall Street is still moving fast, I still find myself blogging away in the midst of reading the headline news of the day and what seems like an unrelentless heatwave that has found itself here in the north east and across the country of North America this month of July summer day that wants to say that today's forecast is to just stay inside. And so what else is there that I can blogger say in blogger time that has not already been said in web 2.0 social media user generated content time for the sake of trying to maintain content for this blog and my other blog whenever blaghers block possible. Well, I am not blogger sure, except to post that Social Media Explained bacon photo that I came across in internetland that finds itself posted above. Have a great day of the sun.
 

The Land of Opportunity Again?

And so here finds another one of those recycle this blog posts that found itself posted on this blog some time a while ago in an attempt to maintain content for this blog and my other blagh whenever web 2.0 social media user generated content possible.
The land of opportunity, the land of the free? What does that phrase mean? How free are we? How free are we from oppression, from the oppressors? No one is free while others are not. I think. They call this place America, the land of opportunity. Where you can go to achieve The American Dream. But how free are we? And what does that quote on the plaque at the base of the Statue of Liberty "Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tossed, to me: I lift my lamp beside the golden door." mean? It's a phrase I think of every time I am riding the train going my way during rush hour as I look around at everyone packed in the subway car like sardines in a can exhausted from work. It's a phrase I think of every time I see persons in jail with no comforter and only the oppressor at his side. It's a phrase I think of every time I walk down the street and see the homeless and the poor while the rich pass them by. It's a phrase I think of every time I see immigrants unable to travel anywhere at anytime without a visa or a passport. And it's a phrase I think of countless other times that I cannot remember at this time. Is this the land of opportunity? What does that phrase mean?
Amnesty International