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and now i'm institutionalised.
i would quite like to be a full time student, followed by a full-time academic, and live close to campus, and just learn and study and drink coffee and teach and research and chat and discuss, etc..
then maybe i'd find some time to read more greek and latin texts. and stop feeling holed up in suburbia.
just a dream, just a dream.
meanwhile, the changeling game is on hiatus, because our GM/DM/ST needs to read the core manual (!). i keep prodding him, hopefully he'll get that together soon. instead we've played some random sessions of Warhammer Fantasy Roleplay, always good fun (especially with a norsca beserker...)
also, warm is good.
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that title may bear no relation to this entry.
i'm not a big fan of uncertainty. i like to plan, and i particularly like to plan myself: work out timetables, schedules, calendars, 5-year plans, all those things.
but right now i'm facing some uncertainty, and i could lose my job due to lack of funding. i'm pretty optimistic about keeping it, and about picking up a job if i lose this one, but it's not a comfortable position to be in. plus, i tend to be fairly negative about my own job performance anyway, i don't think that helps.
major exam in about 2 weeks time; this will be my final exam for my masters, and i'll move into a thesis stage after this. i'm trying desperately to get my reading list finished this week, so i can spend next week revising about 300 pages of study notes (i know it's a lot, but that's just what the summaries came out at).
i'd like to rant about Colin Gunton a little, but all i have to say is that he's wrong, and particularly wrong on Augustine. wrong, wrong, wrong! he made me angry. i can tell how much i disagree when summarising because i start attributing more: "This is X, Y, Z" becomes "Gunton says X,Y,Z".
the internet is also slowly killing me.
okay, that is all.
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yesterday I lost my wallet. it was very distressing for me. not because i was particularly worried about losing money or cards or anything, but I really hate inconveniences, and the last thing I wanted to do was spend time calling banks, cancelling cards, getting a new license, etc.. And the space in which I lost it was very short - i paid for some stuff at the mechanic, came home, then went to get my wallet to go and pick the wife up from the train station, and it was missing. it threw my whole evening into disarray.
having exhausted the possible locations within my house, the best probability was that it was at the mechanic and had somehow leapt out of my pocket or bag. so i drove out there hopefully despairing this morning, and indeed it was there. oh what joy! i felt quite relieved, and could now get on with my day.
you probably thought the last paragraph was the found of the title. and you could be right. this morning i went and spoke to a university about PhD possibilities. They have a strong ancient history department with a strong suit in early christianity as well. they don't seem at all bothered that I intend to do most of my work from mongolia. and they seem to think my proposal has some legs. this is all very positive. they do want me to consider spending the second half of 2010 in virtually full-time research to get a kick-start, which raises some financial questions for us, but all in all it's very positive. so, looks like i've found a doctoral program.
it's wednesday, i've only read 2/15 books of Aug's De Trinitate, which I really need to finish by the end of the week. so i better stop drinking my lunch-time coffee and get to work.
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that's me. not posting here very much, and i've become lazy about mirroring entries from my other blog. i guess that is part of the nature of trying to run 2, now 3, quite different blogs.
also, i've just been trying to work away solidly, and writing a good post takes 20-30mins, time I would have, but not time I do have, on account of being diligent and switching off the internet to get work done.
trying to write a narrative study on jesus in John's gospel. not a lot of secondary material to work with is going to make it hard. need to clear that out of the way to get straight back into some heavy trinitarian-patristics. had planned to do an exam in may, but now thinking june. really must knock it over in june, since i scheduled a research presentation for late july and it would be good to have actually done a few weeks of research before presenting!
wondering how hard i can hit-up the research in the second half of the year. want to be substantially done by dec/jan, and then spend a few months going easy and finishing up in '10. that would leave me with the freedom to work more (the wife will study next year), and also get some things in place for a doctorate, or even begin some research, enrolled or not, for the same.
i am still reading your lj though.
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Easter came and went. We ate with a lot of people. Including my family. I like Easter. We went and dined with the Yu's and half the corridor crew. This was followed by post-college college house party. Basically people from my year get together once a year to spend some time away, support each other in ministry, etc.. We spent two days away, heard a couple of talks from Justin Moffatt. We then drove up to Port Macquarie to the in-laws. I went kayaking every morning. This makes me happy. Even on the last day when it rained half-way through and a foot of swell came up and made the going tough. While in Port we went to a wedding. This involved kilting-up, because kilts are awesome and are always formal enough, unless you're actually in Scotland attending formal events, then the upper classes will bust you. But for me, kilts are always formal enough. They are also good for casual wear. In fact, kilts just rock. Also, at the wedding, someone Scottish asked me if I knew any Gaelic, to which I replied 'a little', and then we had the briefest of Gaelic conversations, as he knew less than I! But still it was good. We drove back on the Sunday, then I went and preached on John 7. I was feeling stressed about study, but I've decided just to push my exam back a month. That is the freedom I have and it won't really matter too much in the years of life anyway, so whatever. This is leaving me feeling much less stressed. Instead I am trying to get some work on John's gospel done. What else? While on holidays I was reminded of my need to learn german. ach, I don't really like german, but I do need to learn it. So, I guess I will get back to that project too. hmm, that's some of the latest. Tags: life
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Today as i drove along and neglected to answer a call from a private no. (i couldn't pull over anyway), i began to reflect on why i dislike private telephone numbers so much.
I think there has been a shift in the last 15-20 years, at least in my experience. It used to be that all telephone conversations were blind - you'd pick up the phone and then need to establish who was calling and for whom. People accepted this as it was. The introduction of caller-id lead to a reaction - people didn't feel comfortable that answerers would know in-advance who was calling. The idea of screening your calls was somewhat offensive, and the idea that someone else knew your number before answering was seen as some kind of invasion of privacy.
Which is really weird when you reflect on it. It's not okay to know beforehand, what you're about to divulge once they pick up?
However, since caller-id is virtually ubiquitous, and mobile phone usage tends to mean people don't even know anybody's number any more, because they're all in contacts-lists, I feel like there has been a shift. Now I *personally* find it a little offensive to be called by private numbers. That's a person saying 'I can call you from behind a curtain of anonymity'. And it gives me no way to effectively filter my calls. I mean, usually I answer everything, but I am far more willing to be interrupted, to halt what I am doing, etc., for some people rather than others. Occasionally I won't pick up because the person calling will tell me things I expect to hear, and I have more pressing matters to deal with. I do deal with phone conversations with a black list/white list approach, and that doesn't bother me. Private number calls are trying to circumvent my filtering system, almost to force me to talk without any prior knowledge. It's like the blind date but in conversational terms.
so, there you go. call me from a private number and you're off to a bad start.
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