12.6.06

Day 2 (Or, how I'm all terroristed-out so yous get a quiz)

It was actually a rather good day. I met a bloke who'd been in one of my postgrad classes (not at TUWSNBN but at BigNameUni) and we hung out and whinged about academia. Typical! Also, the speakers today were much better, including a BigNameExpert who does stuff on the Irish Republican Army and turned out to be very easy to talk to. Oh, there was also An Army Bloke who talked so fast that I barely understood one word in three. He also had loads of slides on "the Logic of War" (apparently there's a "Structural way of looking at war") and on the Logic of Terrorism and Terrorists. I dozed off, enjoyed various football matches (though all the teams I was supporting, except the Aussies of course, lost) and wondered whether I could come up with a Logic of the Illogical Accounts of Causes of Terrorism or whether that would sound too much like taking the piss.

Onwards to the Quiz.

You Are Sunset

Even though you still may be young, you already feel like you've accomplished a lot in life.
And you feel free to pave your own path now, and you're not even sure where it will take you.
Maybe you'll pursue higher education in a subject you enjoy - or travel the world for a few years.
Either way, you approach life with a relaxed, open attitude. And that will take you far!
What Time Of Day Are You?


Via Kartography.

2 Comments:

At 6/13/2006 10:22 AM, Anonymous serena said...

I am midnight PRIYA!

You Are Midnight

You are more than a little eccentric, and you're apt to keep very unusual habits.
Whether you're a nightowl, living in a commune, or taking a vow of silence - you like to experiment with your lifestyle.
Expressing your individuality is important to you, and you often lie awake in bed thinking about the world and your place in it.
You enjoy staying home, but that doesn't mean you're a hermit. You also appreciate quality time with family and close friends.

 
At 6/13/2006 1:10 PM, Anonymous serena said...

logic of war...see E on that one, or her dad, or my dad....beats the hell out of me...i see no logic there.

 

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