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So I watch a certain weight-loss competition and at this week's elimination, one of the contestants called another a selfish and a coward for voting her off, saying he was taking the easy way out since she was his biggest competition. On one hand, I understand where she's coming from. She wanted to remain there and was upset about having to leave. The two of them could have challenged each other the last weeks of the show. However, on the other hand, well - DUH - why wouldn't he be selfish? It's a show, a game - no matter how close you get during the time spent together, the fact is it's still a competition. Seems to me to be pretty stupid to NOT look out for yourself. Even if you aren't in it for the money (but it would be nice) - you have to do what's best for you. Sure, they made some decisions that were nice along the way but the fact is ultimately it is a game. We'll see how things progress. However, I think the remaining player made a SERIOUS tactical error by admitting he believes he's going to win the competition right there in the room in front of the other contestants. The looks on their faces was priceless. He showed his true colors right there and any help they might have done for him went out the window. I wonder how much of a kick in the pants it will be next week for them to want to beat him. There are parts I don't agree with on the show (I never see an emphasis on proper form during the workouts; looks like they are putting themselves at risk for an injury every time). At the same time I like to see how each person rises to the occasion and decides to turn their lives around. On a different note, I seem to have lost my work ethic. I can't seem to focus on my work. It's discouraging and frustrating, not to mention embarassing. I wish I could figure out what the problem is and get myself on track. I *want* to do my work, but it seems I like the idea of it more than actually doing it. Normally I'm not a flake but man, lately that's the most apt description. :: Sigh :: Another abrupt left turn: I have the 2 cutest cats. I adopted them 2 years ago, two brothers that were brought in together. An orange striped tabby and a tuxedo tabby. Their personalities are very distinct, they are loving and intelligent, and I can't tell you how much joy they have brought to my life. They keep me sane and grounded. Tall order these days, let me tell ya. Time for bed soon. Until next time - make a joyful noise. :)
Mood: Your tool doesn't work so you want me to do it all manually? - 2009-04-28 Commuting again - 2009-04-28 Drawing is cathartic - 2009-04-26 Slightly productive - 2009-04-23 Diary template created by rainfalls. No longer an active d-lander. Want your own diary? |