| Daily Dose of depleting Stupidity #101 | |||||||
| Hmm, another Daily Dose of Stupidity. Another conversation at Rodli's regaled here for you. Another mindless rambling for you to experience. Another look into the deep, complicated, and mysterious mind of Sarah Belanger. Are you ready? Good. Cuz even if you weren't I was going to start anyway . . . So, I am going to begin by telling you about Angie's math class. Technically it's called Activities In Math. To us it has become known as: Depleting Your IQ 101. Now, I knew that there were classes in high school that people took as a joke, or an "easy A." I mean, why else would they have incorporated that rule about not having more than 6 or 7 semesters of phy ed? Wait, that kind of sounded wrong. Please don't be insulted if you did take 6 or 7 semesters of phy ed. And don't be insulted if you teach phy ed. True, there are some people who flunk the class. I mean, obviously if you don't show up, or you don't try, or you break some guy's leg during badmitton because he flipped you the bird wrong (ha ha, that was sort of a joke. did you get it? ok, I understand if you didn't laugh. it wasn't that funny. it was one of those Laffy Taffy jokes.) then obviously you will probably not pass the class. However, even if you suck at phy ed, as long as you make a valid attempt at not sucking too bad, then you'll probably pass the class. (Trust me, I'm speaking from experience.) Wait. This Dose is NOT supposed to be about phy ed. It's supposed to be about IQ Depletion 101. Back to the real story . . . So, Angie's got Activities In Math. Let me kind of start at the beginning. See, she had Intermediate Algebra last semester. But, it didn't count towards her major, so she decided to take this other math class that was supposed to be a little less about math, and a little more about how you can use math in real life (because, let me tell you, finding the rate at which a light passes a point and using a bunch of derivitives to do it is just not applicable to anything. Sarah W., you know what I mean!). Let me tell you a little about Angie's math class: For starters, the first day her professor taught the class how to add and subtract. And they learned what real numbers are. Then, the other day they played with blocks. Today, they had a quiz. I just asked her what was on the quiz. Do you know what she told me? They had to find the second number in 2,047. This "Activities In Math" class is a truly wonderful example of a "Depleting Your IQ 101" course. See, I think we have to put this in perspective, though. For most of us who are reading (or composing) this e-mail, adding and subtracting is simple stuff. To others, however, simple addition is relatively complicated. Ok, so maybe for a first grader . . . . but, you get my over-simplified point. Now, each of us have our own IQ Depletion courses. Steph's, for example, is Intro to Dairy Science. She is breezing through it. She sits there counting the bricks on the wall and the tiles in the ceiling because she knows most of the stuff already. I, on the other hand, would be studying day and night (ok, go ahead and laugh at the thought of me studying. got it out of your system? good. i'm going to continue now.) just so that I could maybe get a C in the class. These are just a couple of examples of Depletion 101 courses. They are different for everyone. They've always existed, but I have taken the liberty of giving them a general name. Oh, you may be asking "Well, Sarah, what is an example of an IQ Depletion course for you?" Hmm, let's see. Well, one of the classes that I think would lower my IQ about 30 points would be "Intro to Basic Musical Instruments." You know, the one where they show you a picture of a gold-colored curvey instrument and you have to repeat, "This is a saxophone . . ." I am thinking that taking a class like that would probably bring my IQ down to somewhere around the 160 range. . . -Sarah Note: No, I've never had my IQ formally tested. That last statement was just one of my incredibly egotistical jokes. You are allowed to laugh. Feel free to make fun of me for it. |
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