Tuesday, August 12, 2008

AHA!

I have found inspiration for a new post. THANK YOU CNN!

OK, so I was getting a glass of water in the kitchen, which is sort of conjoined with my living room, and the TV was on. So I think 'Hey, I'm standing here, drinking water, I could watch some TV WHILE I hydrate.' (I know, I am a genius or something.)

And the CNN lady is talking about a recent medical study involving milk. And she was talking about how this medical study had showed that people who drink more milk, and get more vitamin D, are less likely to die.

I am serious, folks.

And then she went on to say that "And people who do not get enough vitamin D (the picture on screen flashes to a list of foods that give you vitamin D) are more likely to die."

What is the world coming to? Now I have to worry, because I don't drink milk. Which means I will eventually die. Now, for all you milk drinkers, this is not an issue, but for me, this is huge. For god's sake, I AM GOING TO EVENTUALLY DIE! OH NO!

I just love moments like this in the media. The ones where you, the average Joe/Jane go "Um, well duh." And I wonder why more people don't look at this, realize that the media, in all truth, is a very imperfect system, and stop relying on it for everything. YOU HAVE EYES, so you can know what looks good, fashion-wise, and what doesn't. YOU HAVE EARS, you don't have to sit around on your butt, watching TV to get updates on everything. Take the chance, and take a risk, and go out there and actually DO something. Experience things first hand. You don't have to rely on word of mouth, you can find things out for yourself.

I shudder to think what the world may someday become. Really, in all seriousness, I see a future in which we do nothing, all day. Everything is digital, we just have to sit still, and instant gratification will be so instant, all you have to do is think, "I wish I had a hamburger," and it will be so instant, you won't have to eat OR digest it, but you will have had the satisfaction of eating and digesting it. A friend and I discussed this while I was at camp, and I think that that is such a sad, pathetic idea of the future. But the way things are going, it could, again- in all seriousness, be the future we are destined for.

UNLESS- we actually start, here and now, going out and doing things for ourselves. Obama coming to your town? Rather than sitting on your butt, and watching him talk on TV, be one of those thousands of people in the crowd, experiencing it first hand, not the cut up version the media will offer the next day.
OR- rather than scoping out dogs Petfinder.com, (I know, it's a hard habit to kick, I'm a total addict)actually GO TO A SHELTER. I know, I know. I am suggesting that you get off your butt and drive the half hour to go look at dogs that you know NOTHING about, and have the possibility of going home petless. BUT you might find the perfect dog, without having read a sad, three paragraph description that really just says "She's sweet and needs some hardcore training!"

If you know me very well, you are probably sitting here, reading this going "What the hall? Jessica does like, nothing. Why is she talking about this?"

BECAUSE I REALIZE I NEED TO HELP MAKE A DIFFERENCE. I don't want my kids to live in a world where they don't get to experience all of the things, good and bad, that I have. I want them to communicate face to face, more than they do through texts or IM or email.

In the fall, I will be writing for a NEWSPAPER, which is like, an endangered species of press. Yeah, I know, it's MEDIA, but it's still a truer form of media. It's not Wikipedia where god knows who can write god knows what. It is an article with an author, stating facts or opinions. If you have a question about it, you can ask them. Of course, I know this isn't true of all papers, or possibly, not of any. But that is how I see it. And I have never been more glad that I can have an opinion, than I am today.

I can have an opinion on the sheer stupidity of the fact a news team thought it was important to state a study found that by drinking milk, you are less likely to die.

And I am so thankful that I can.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Good gracious, man.
Alright, let's do this.

WHY THE HECK DO PEOPLE DRINKING MILK GET TO LIVE LONGER? This makes no sense to my little mind. I bet it's just like that myth that California is going to break off of the rest of the world & float away/sink. Or left handed people live 9 years longer than right handed people. It's all crap.
& milk hurts my stomach. So it's either that I'll WANT to die because my stomach is reacting to the milk I'm drinking to keep me alive longer, or I live longer because of the milk that is killing my insides, figuratively speaking.
What?
I wont try to reread that.

I'll tell you what the world has come to! We live in a world where 'me & Insert Name Here' is accepted gramatically. We live in a world where five year olds ask if people REALLY watch commercials, because they have a Tivo & all they've ever known is to skip the commercials. We live in a world where everyone is cheering for Eco-friendly everything, but no one does anything Eco-friendly. It's just the popular thing to talk about, it makes you sound smart & like you give a crap about the world you live in.
I really want a burrito.
& THE TEXTING!
FOR GOODNESS SAKES! I love people's faces. I like seeing someone's reaction to something I say. I don't like having to decipher whhat they're trying to say/what tone they're getting at through a text.
Phone calls are really great, too. I love those. But it's kind of the same way. Someone could be saying 'Yeah, absolutely!' to something, enthusiastically, but rolling their eyes all annoyed in real life.
When my mother is too busy doing work in her room, sometimes she doesn't come out until after 2 or something & CALLS me to ask me to get her water or take out the trash or something. & we're in the same house.
The world is horrible! & I dunno if any president or higher being [like a king or something] could help.

I concur, my dear Watson. Our kids are gonna like... Wow. I don't even want to think about that one.
Anyways. Thanks for getting me all heated up & confusing. :|
Enjoy your Stephenie Meyer!