Exploitation in Society
In line with my recent inclusion of personal philosophy:
I try quite hard never to eat outside my house.
The intent is to minimise exploitation of others through labour.
Perhaps I simply dislike the notion of “classes” in society.
Without restaurants, you see, people would do what they have passion for.
Many waiters, waitresses, cooks (not chefs), and cashiers seem unhappy.
People at a production-line fast food kitchen feel imprisoned.
I would know because I worked at Burger King for a year.
I still believe that many of us could cater for our own culinary needs.
Having let my opinion be heard, I feel quite relieved, so thanks for reading.
Sidal, timely note: I am beginning to feel that I would rather blog about personal opinions at the expense of news items and some daily ‘geekery’ of mine.






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EOPLE’S opinions and favourite choices are respresentative of their individuality. Mocking these things is like mocking the person. In practice, admitting that you detest a particular film or song would upset anyone who likes it, not only those involved in the production. To expand on this point, merely anything we choose is a representation of our choice and judgement, so it can be a person’s default search engines or primary operating system.
CCASIONALLY I feel like as though we are witness to an ethical corruption. There is a thriving industry out there that takes advantage of people being drunk or stranded. In other circumstances, social weaknesses are to be blamed, in what can only be described as ‘cattle effect. I’ll present a couple of examples.
work on nostalgic memos quite frequently when I travel. I look back at my life, my childhood in particular. Certain memories are simply eroded as time goes by and the only way to preserve these memories is by writing permanent, detailed notes (or taking photos, videos and and the like).
N interesting collection of observations: People like to mock others and identify their weaknesses. Children have no restraints, so they can be cruel at times. Adults will never truly like a person, a rival especially, as much as at the time of death. The exception are those who fail in life and lead to a feeling of self-worth to those who surround them. Regarding that last venturous statement, it is a proverb I have recently heard. The context is typically the fact that rarely do we hear a bad word about a deceased person. It still is a taboo.
