I started my day slowly, and in the early afternoon I headed to the hospital to do the nucleic acid test. I’m not even sure if I absolutely have to do it or I merely got yinggaishurred by the liaison officer at the school but I went along. It only took a few minutes, so there’s that. Then I headed to the Temple Of Iron and underwent my rite of prayer, with deadlifts, T-bar rows, weighted pull-ups and other accessory exercises. I felt great for the remainder of the day, with a nice pump, a boost of endorphins, and a sense of accomplishment.
I started
exchanging messages with the guy who runs the Nunavut-based black metal radio
show, and the pictures he posted online of the tundra and northern lights
really triggered my curiosity. I spent the early evening watching videos on
YouTube about people traveling to or living in remote Canadian Arctic
communities, it’s quite a special place to be in. The girlfriend watched some
of them with me, and at some point there was a sign with inuktitut writings on
it. “What is that bibadibabadiboo? Wo cao! It’s even more creepier than the
Allah language!” I then pointed out that her own language uses a more
convoluted writing system than likely all languages on Earth combined. “But...
it’s different! Chinese characters make sense! This is... just a bunch of
squares and circles!”
Her very
blunt way of speaking entertains me a lot, and I enjoy hearing her observations
on foreign cultures when we travel. She also noticed that the Inuit, when they’re
children or elderly, look exactly like Chinese people. I added “Well, when proto-humans
started moving east 50 000 years ago and became yellow, some turned right and
settled in Asia, but some went straight ahead and crossed into Alaska” “...and
they started writing with circles and triangles, and saying *glak glak glak
glak*!”
I’d love to
go visit some day, too bad it seems to be on the wrong side of prohibitively
expensive for the most part. And living there would come with serious
drawbacks, I imagine you start missing civilization pretty quickly, not to
mention the crazy high prices for everything and the strange schedule with
endless summer days and endless winter nights.
I then
watched a bit of wrassling, from the AEW All Out PPV. There was one match
between the Young Bucks and the Lucha Brothers that I particularly liked, with
high pacing and tons of really cool spots. I heard from a few fans that AEW
offers a better product than the WWE these days, and for sure, smaller star
power aside, they don’t seem like a B-league to me.
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