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	<item><published>Mon, 14 May 2012 11:07:22 GMT</published><title>Work experience with SpunOut </title><description>Find out how to do yours with us!</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/getin/Join-SpunOut.ie/Work-experience-with-SpunOut</link>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/getin/Join-SpunOut.ie/Work-experience-with-SpunOut</id></item><item><published>Fri, 11 May 2012 07:37:49 GMT</published><title>Procrastination </title><description>Struggling to get things done?</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Boredom-beaters/Procrastination</link>
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				<p><strong>What is it?</strong><br />
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Procrastination is the act of putting off important tasks such as study  or work in favour of less essential stuff. So, maybe your essay is due  tomorrow, but you decide to use your time to play computer games  instead. <br />
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It can cause serious stress in the long run though, as everything is left to the last minute.</p>
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<p><strong>If you&rsquo;re a procrastinator, you are likely to:</strong></p>
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    <li><strong>Have your phone or diary full of reminders</strong> that you never do until the final deadline is looming.</li>
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    <li><strong>Take so many tea/coffee breaks</strong> that people start thinking about checking you into caffeine rehab!</li>
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    <li><strong>Always do the easiest and least important tasks on your &lsquo;to do&rsquo; list first</strong> i.e. responding to your friend&rsquo;s email rather than doing the report that&rsquo;s due tomorrow morning.</li>
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    <li><strong>Experience a lot of <a href="http://www.spunout.ie/health/Education/Exams/Anxiety-%2526-stress">stress</a></strong> doing things at the last minute.</li>
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<p><strong>Why do people procrastinate?</strong></p>
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    <li>Because they find it <strong>tough to organise themselves</strong>.</li>
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    <li>Because they <strong>lack <a href="http://www.spunout.ie/health/Healthy-mind/Confidence-%2526-shyness/Building-confidence">confidence</a> </strong>that they can get the task done.</li>
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    <li>Because <strong>humans are wired to seek immediate rewards </strong>before long term gains. It&rsquo;s how we evolved.</li>
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<p><strong>Living with your procrastination tendencies:</strong></p>
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    <li><strong>Choose a job where procrastination isn&rsquo;t a big problem</strong>.  If procrastination is an issue for you, you&rsquo;d be best off avoiding  careers that demand high levels of concentration such as accountancy,  writing and the legal field. You may instead find more happiness in the  health and fitness industry, in PR or as an entrepreneur.</li>
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    <li><strong>Be realistic</strong>. You won&rsquo;t ever become totally cured of your  tendency to procrastinate. So if you can just improve your  concentration and abilities to get things done, that&rsquo;s still really  good.</li>
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    <li><strong>Be aware that you are not alone on this one</strong>. No matter how efficient your friends and family seem, it is very likely that they have procrastinated at some stage too.</li>
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    <li><strong>Use some handy anti procrastination tools</strong>. You might enjoy a <a href="http://www.softpedia.com/get/Tweak/Network-Tweak/AutoDisconnect.shtml">disconnect tool</a>.  This is an application/programme that disconnects your Internet for up  to eight hours and thus allows you to slave away without being tempted  to check your Twitter every five minutes.</li>
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    <li><strong>Be aware of what you need to work efficiently</strong>. For  example, some people absolutely cannot study or work in silence. If they  try to work without music or radio, their procrastination will only  worsen and they won&rsquo;t get anything done. On the other hand, maybe music  distracts you and you are better off working in silence. Only you know  the answer to this one.</li>
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    <li><strong>Give yourself a specified amount of time</strong>. Some people  like to set their phone alarm to go off in twenty minute chunks of time.  This means that they have a nice break to look forward to when it goes  off, but before then they will simply be working. Cutting work down into  bite sized chunks like this seems to help many people become more  efficient, as they are not facing three hours without a break, but are  instead getting a lot of work done in short bursts.</li>
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    <li><strong>Start with the roughest task first</strong>. The natural  inclination is to go with the easiest task first, but many people find  that getting the tough one out of the way first makes life easier. Try  it and see if it works for you.</li>
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    <li><strong>Start with the easiest task first</strong>. Yep, the exact  opposite of the advice above. Apparently, it seems that procrastinators  do do stuff. In fact, they do plenty of stuff. It&rsquo;s just that they tend  to put off the most important tasks in order to do the less important  ones. Accepting this fact allows you to order your &lsquo;to do&rsquo; list so that  the most important tasks at the top of the list are the ones that seem  vitally important, but actually aren&rsquo;t. This clever concept is called <a href="http://www.structuredprocrastination.com">&lsquo;structured procrastination&rsquo;</a> and it was created by the Harvard professor John Perry.&nbsp; It may well work for you.</li>
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    <li><strong>Reward yourself. </strong>This is a biggie and many people find it  motivating. The reward can be as cheap and simple as a bath or it can  be as extravagant as a trip away. It depends on your finances and the  extent of the task.</li>
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    <li><strong>Make sure that there are consequences of not following through</strong>.  Some people are not motivated by positive rewards and instead need the  threat of something negative to get them going. So maybe tell yourself  that you won&rsquo;t be allowed to watch that all important match if you don&rsquo;t  finish the project. Of course, this requires discipline on your part,  to actually follow through with it. If you do though, you may actually  find it very motivating.</li>
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    <li><a href="http://procrastinators-anonymous.org/node/3036"><strong>Seek support</strong></a>  if you feel that procrastination is really interfering with your  happiness or if it&rsquo;s preventing you from getting on at school, college  or in your career.</li>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Boredom-beaters/Procrastination</id></item><item><published>Wed, 09 May 2012 07:46:13 GMT</published><title>Miss lonely hearts </title><description>Poetry: Dear library boy.</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Fiction-%2526-poetry/Miss-lonely-hearts</link>
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<p>Dear library boy, <br />
I see you from the corner of my eye,<br />
Your golden image set against the backdrop of dull, dusting books,<br />
So gold, you radiate, glow.<br />
&nbsp;I think you see me too. <br />
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But I am not gold,<br />
I am dark, very dark. <br />
My dark eyes peep out from under my dark fringe,<br />
Yet they dare not peep at you. <br />
In fact, they peep everywhere but you, <br />
You and your perfect profile are kept strictly to my peripheral. <br />
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I saw you once, outside the cocoon of the library, with its constant silence and stolen glances,<br />
I panicked, my awkward body launching me in a random direction to a place of safety,<br />
I also saw you out once. <br />
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I am a sensual dancer - did you notice? <br />
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I imagine you study Geography or something solid, wholesome,<br />
I imagine you want to be a teacher, humble but happy,<br />
I imagine you speak Irish and have visited your Granny in the past two years at least,<br />
I imagine you have a football shirt from childhood that you still keep.<br />
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I imagine you like Barry's tea and real butter (I like Punjama and Flora...Awkward!), <br />
I imagine you think I'm attractive or maybe even beautiful, in a disturbing, distinct way, but that's really not your type. <br />
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I imagine one day, you'll meet someone equally golden, <br />
Who'll have the courage to look your way, <br />
All this I imagine, but do not know, <br />
For I'll never ever say hello. <br />
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Yours, <br />
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Library Girl.</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Fiction-%2526-poetry/Miss-lonely-hearts</id></item><item><published>Thu, 03 May 2012 06:21:10 GMT</published><title>Dance </title><description>Poetry: Dance like dreams.</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Fiction-%2526-poetry/Dance</link>
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<p>Dance like a leper, <br />
Released from their bell, <br />
Dance like a soldier on leave, <br />
Dance like a child blowing bubbles,<br />
&nbsp;<br />
Dance like a lover, <br />
Fulfilled and free, <br />
Dance like a foal, <br />
Unsure but resilient, <br />
Dance like a writer, <br />
Finally receiving some credit.<br />
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Dance like a young woman, <br />
Vulnerable but hopeful, <br />
Dance like Columbus, <br />
Discovering America,<br />
Dance like Native Americans,<br />
Seeing the back of Columbus.<br />
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Dance with the joy of finally making up your mind, <br />
Dance when you've realised you made the wrong choice! <br />
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Dance like dreams,<br />
Mad and unpredictable, <br />
Dance like a wise man, <br />
Sure of his moves, <br />
Dance like a young man, <br />
Finally moving away from the sticks, <br />
Dance like any addict getting their fix.<br />
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Dance like curly hair, <br />
Blowing in a Connemara breeze, <br />
Dance as though you're at ease.<br />
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Dance for difference, <br />
Dance for sameness, <br />
Dance for life. <br />
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Be my friend, <br />
Dance with me, <br />
In this union of movement, <br />
We can outlast eternity.<br />
Or even just this day.. hour.. minute.</p>
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<p>By: Anonymous</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Fiction-%2526-poetry/Dance</id></item><item><published>Tue, 01 May 2012 07:31:47 GMT</published><title>The fire inside </title><description>A May Day recognition and rekindling:we can stand up for ourselves!</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Voice-it/The-fire-inside</link>
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				<p>Recently I have found myself switching the news off, which is a new  frontier in my life. It is perhaps even a new level of maturity that I  have reached, as I make my own decisions on the information I take in  every day. <br />
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Adults are the ones who usually complain about &ldquo;bad news&rdquo;, new  governmental decisions or the absentminded youth of today. It hadn&rsquo;t  dawned on me that my &ldquo;moaning levels&rdquo; were increasing, until after I had  complained at length to a friend of mine, about the faults of Ireland&rsquo;s  young people, over a cup of coffee. We laughed hard afterwards,  thankfully, showing that we still had some teenage spirit left in us. <br />
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I know that giving out isn&rsquo;t the only things that adults do, but  recently it seems to be that way. Recession this, cut backs that.  College fees this, unemployment that. It seems as if these crippling and  depressing words have been used to death, and now they are beginning to  lose almost all meaning. Or perhaps it&rsquo;s just that people have put some  sort of mental block on these words in a final attempt to save their  sanity.<br />
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The Irish are known worldwide for their courage in harsh times, and  their tenacity to face woes head on. However, within the country, we all  know that the majority of people suffer from &lsquo;the auld one&rsquo; disorder,  i.e. we enjoy a rant for an average 15 minutes a day. It really is  quintessentially <em>Oirish</em> to have a moan!<br />
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Another ailment plaguing this country is PCTS (Post Celtic Tiger  Syndrome). As a whole, we were dragged kicking and screaming into  the reality of a recession. But of course, we can&rsquo;t blame ourselves, can  we? No! Maybe we&rsquo;ll just moan a bit more until it sorts itself out.<br />
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&ldquo;Hey, I even heard Obama saying it will be better before the end of the  year. But do you know what, it&rsquo;s the young people I&rsquo;m a bit worried  for.&rdquo;<br />
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No, the young generation haven&rsquo;t gone through a dark era of economic  turmoil, we&rsquo;ve had it easy! However, who is to say that not having gone  through a recession before means that we are the ones who are going to  be worst affected, and find it the most difficult?<br />
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The young people of Ireland can stand up for ourselves, the young people  of Ireland have a meaningful voice, the young people of Ireland have  strong opinions and the young people of Ireland have a unique audacity  unrecognisable to blind sighted adults. This country&rsquo;s young generation  are probably the only ones to benefit in some shape or form from this  situation. There is a vast amount of teaching to be absorbed in these  lands.<br />
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The most probable origin of the word &lsquo;Bealtaine&rsquo;, the Celtic beginning  of Summer, is bright fire. We, the Irish youth, need to reignite the  recently extinguished flames inside of us. I think now, more so than  ever, we the young people of this country should live up to our  international expectations, and be the courageous and spirited breed  that we truly are. <br />
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Bealtaine is the time when we can take our stance, and let everyone know  what we are made of. We can show off the fighting heart inside of us  that burns strongly. We should now look for the positives in this  society, and be the generation that lives up to our title. <br />
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&ldquo;By three methods may we learn wisdom: First by reflection, which is  noblest; Second by imitation, which is easiest; and Third by experience,  which is the bitterest.&rdquo; - Confucius<br />
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By: Andrew Smith</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Voice-it/The-fire-inside</id></item><item><published>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 10:23:22 GMT</published><title>Graduating to emigration </title><description>Is it the only answer?</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Voice-it/Graduating-to-emigration</link>
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				<p>We are living in what&rsquo;s been dubbed &lsquo;Generation Emigration&rsquo;. Our shores are once again lined with sobbing mammies, hankies in hand, waving off their precious children, while many soon to be graduates like me wait in the wings, counting coppers for our flight out of here. According to the CSO, there was a steep increase in emigration from April 2010 to April 2011 - from 27,700 to 40,200. I don&rsquo;t think this trend is set to slow down anytime soon. <br />
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We have all read about families being separated and graduates being forced to leave, but there must be a positive somewhere. I think the silver lining (however slim) in this dull economic overcast can be found in the recent growth of Irish eBusinesses. Tens of thousands of us may want to leave Ireland, but the Emerald Isle still sells. <br />
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According to Silicon Republic, siopa.com earned a reported &euro; 10 million profit in 2011. Apparently, trading trinity knots and pedalling Irish made pottery is still an earner in 2012. Plus, doing this online makes it easier, and in the case of siopa.com creates a lot of employment -12,000 Irish people to be exact. I am sure too that new expats will be using these channels to get the taste of home, as siopa.com allows one to &ldquo;shop in Ireland....as if you were there.&rdquo; <br />
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The GAA has also had an internet makeover. GAA merchandise and a number of hurl makers are all online, serving the ever interested Irish Americans and presumably the Irish expats who are growing yearly. Even with my severe lack of interest in sport, I still donned the jersey of my homeland while on Erasmus. This emigration induced patriotism is bound to see county and club jerseys appear on Bondi beach at increasing rates and thus earn a hefty amount for those exporting online. <br />
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However, I am not so sure it&rsquo;s financially viable for me to hop on a plane in my cap and gown. With many countries having a minimum financial requirement in the thousands, does this present a catch 22; do I need to find a job in Ireland and save money so that I can emigrate and earn money? <br />
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One asset we all have in Ireland is the power of being a native English speaker. Countless companies offer flights, accommodation and a reasonable paycheque to teach English abroad. Schools and summer camps in Italy, Mexico, Spain, Dubai and Thailand to name but a few are an option for the summer after graduation, provided you can work your way through the selection process. In my view however, this is not a starting block to help climb the career ladder. <br />
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I think I will cover all my bases and apply for positions at home and abroad. There are a range of angles one can view this emigration debate from, but in my opinion the water will remain murky with no clear answer and many obstacles. As cheesy as it may sound, I think a combination of hard work, initiative and luck will see most of us through. <br />
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By: Janna Murphy&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Voice-it/Graduating-to-emigration</id></item><item><published>Mon, 30 Apr 2012 09:28:30 GMT</published><title>Exams...nature's laxative </title><description>Rant: Millions of successful people failed the Leaving.</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Rant-your-rage/Exams...nature%25u2018s-laxative</link>
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				<p>Examinations &ndash; nature&rsquo;s laxative! Yes folks, it&rsquo;s that time of year again, when thousands of students across the country are desperately trying to cram as much information into their brains as humanly possible, in preparation for the Leaving Certificate exams.<br />
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The month of June is hurtling towards us at an alarmingly rapid pace. Before students can enjoy the long summer that stretches out before them, they must undergo a tedious, gruelling and spirit-crushing testing regime. Apart from a handful that actually enjoy studying (apparently they do exist), this is a very challenging time to be a student. It is the storm before the calm.<br />
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When I sat my Leaving Cert last year, I found myself doing everything I could to get out of studying. I would constantly clean my room or obsessively arrange (then re-arrange), my stacks of CDs. However, I think I had a quite unique Leaving Cert experience. Not once did I feel stressed or tense, but then again, not once did I do a proper day&rsquo;s study.<br />
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My problem was I didn&rsquo;t take the Leaving Cert seriously enough. I am ashamed to say that I spent the two weeks prior to it on the beach with my friends instead of locked in my room trying to study, and I don&rsquo;t regret it one bit. Those two weeks on the beach were great and will remain in my memory for a lot longer than my Leaving Cert results. I had a fun time but I did quite badly in the tests, so I guess I got what I deserved.<br />
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When I went to the school to collect my Leaving Cert results, I felt I would get around 400 points. I knew deep down that was impossible for someone that didn&rsquo;t study, but I was still gutted when I found out I had only gotten 320 points. I didn&rsquo;t even deserve to get that many, but that&rsquo;s what I got.<br />
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It meant that I did not get my first choice of course which required 350 points. I should have gone back and repeated the year, but instead I decided to do a one year FETAC course instead and that&rsquo;s exactly what I did.<br />
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I&rsquo;m delighted with the course because I&rsquo;m having a fun year in a new county with some great new people that are in the same boat as me. I think what I&rsquo;m trying to get at is that the Leaving Cert is not as important as it is portrayed to be. There are literally millions of people that failed or did not sit the Leaving Cert and still lead successful lives.<br />
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One other option to consider is the Leaving Cert Applied. The Leaving Cert Applied is completed over two years and it focuses on the talents of each individual student and applies what they learn in real world situations. The main advantage of the Leaving Cert Applied is that the programme is divided into four parts and each student is credited on how they perform in each part. This essentially means that there are no big &lsquo;make or break&rsquo; examinations at the end of the year.<br />
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Life goes on long after the Leaving Cert is forgotten about, and for everybody reading this who is sitting the Leaving Cert this year, I wish you the best of luck. You won&rsquo;t need it though, as long as you study instead of hitting the beach.</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Rant-your-rage/Exams...nature%25u2018s-laxative</id></item><item><published>Fri, 27 Apr 2012 08:39:28 GMT</published><title>How to think </title><description>Opinion: Do we really question everything?</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Boredom-beaters/How-to-think</link>
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				<p>Whenever I tell people that my university major is philosophy, I tend to get some sort of amusing reaction. Most are somewhere between bewilderment and curiosity. Invariably however, someone pops up with a favourite of mine: a variation on the statement &quot;Pah! I don't need to go to college to learn how to think!&rdquo; Frankly it&rsquo;s hard to argue with the logic. We all know how to think. Don't we? Well, no. We don't.<br />
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To think constructively and clearly is an art frequently ignored by many. We all know someone who describes themselves as &quot;strongly opinionated&quot; and who &quot;never backs down in an argument&quot;. Such phrases I have found are red flag signals for the more accurate description &quot;usually wrong&quot;. I had a professor who introduced his lecture on the ethical issues behind euthanasia by claiming, &quot;If you find yourself flat out in favour of or against euthanasia, you don't understand the entire dilemma&quot;. Not understanding the dilemma or refusing to take account of each side are the principal stumbling blocks in the art of proper thinking.<br />
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To think, very simply, is to reflect on a question. Perhaps every thought can be boiled down as an attempt to answer a question. To think, then, is to question. Asking the right questions is the foundation of clear thinking. The right questions shed light on every forgotten detail of a subject. In this little reflection then, we find the value of what is a maxim of our generation: Question Everything. <br />
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We think ourselves as the generation that will ask the awkward question. We think we subscribe to the values of punk in refusing to meekly accept authority without question. We think we live these values by chastising our politicians and exercising our free choice in which clothes we buy. We wish we could spread our values of freedom to North Korea where they wailed at the death of their dictator and to the religious extremists who unquestioningly throw away their lives in service to their leaders. We wish everyone had democracy and freedom of speech. We wish everyone could and did question everything like we do. We wish, in short, that the entire planet shared our noble values.<br />
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Something we never do, however, is question whether we really do question everything. Is democracy so great? Do we rule ourselves? Do we have freedom of speech? Why am I so emotionally invested in the Arsenal result last weekend? What is so wrong with the North Korean way of life? Are we free to dress how we want or do we dress how our social group expects us? Is choosing between H&amp;M or Forever21 a true show of freedom? What about McDonalds or Burger King? Meteor or Vodaphone? Why is the log-off button on facebook more difficult to access than the &quot;find friends&quot; button when the former is by far more commonly needed? Is there a God? Can He create a stone so heavy that nobody He can create can lift? I will admit that I don't know the answer to most of these questions and in a way I hope you don't either.<br />
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We need to embrace our ignorance and throw away the dogma of being &quot;strongly opinionated.&quot; Socrates was wise because he realised his own ignorance. It&rsquo;s high time we begin to realise our own ignorance and start to truly 'Question Everything'. Not to just memorise quotes from <em>Fight Club</em> in the hope of attracting girls.<br />
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				<p>When I was young, a friend of our family and one of the wisest women I have ever had the pleasure of knowing in my life, took me on her knee and said she had a gift for me.<br />
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She began by telling me of her trip to the Native Indian reservations in America. She described the Indians and the life they had lived long ago, in harmony with the earth and nature, hearing the sounds of nature, growing only the food they could eat and hunting only the amount of buffalo they could consume. She spoke of young people looking to their elders with respect, awe and learned silence while wise words were spoken. She spoke of their belief that they would become part of the earth again when they died, that their voices would sing in the breeze and with the rustle of the trees. They didn&rsquo;t fear death because they felt their ancestors were with them always. Animals were also brothers and sisters and spirits and they too resided in everything.<br />
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It&rsquo;s not far off the mind frame of many ancient tribes all over the world really. Polytheism by its very nature demands great respect for the environment and the land, so as not to anger ancient gods.<br />
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My friend&rsquo;s gift to me was a little leather and beaded dream catcher complete with a tiny feather. She explained it would lift my nightmares/fears and catch them in the beaded web so that they would bother me no more. What magic for an eight year old to possess; a beautiful object which could control fear and danger!<br />
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I dread to think how those gods must weep now. I can&rsquo;t help but question those who care so little about their environment that they are content to surround themselves with litter and filth.<br />
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'Contaminate your own bed and you will one night suffocate in your own waste', as the wise saying goes.<br />
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An ex teacher of mine used to despair at the state of the school halls for this very reason. They were essentially disgusting. Food would be dropped and left to be walked into the carpet; litter could be seen everywhere (although bins were on every corner) and chewing gum could surprise you from under tables, over tables, between tables and by sticking itself to your shoe, bag and/or friend. I&rsquo;ll never forget the day he remarked that it would be interesting to not clean up for a week, and see how bad things would get before anyone had the initiative to do anything about it. The idea shocked me, because I knew that the answer to that question was: pretty bad! I couldn&rsquo;t imagine anyone changing their behaviour, until the whole school was suffering from disease, and even then they&rsquo;d probably demand that somebody else do something.<br />
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As we destroy our landscape and our environment, we lose our connection with it. The relationship between man and earth has become diluted. Instead of pulling our food from the soil, we buy it from a shop. Instead of sitting on the ground, we sit on chairs. Meat comes in packages, so we don&rsquo;t associate it with the majestic animal it once was. Finally, few of us are lucky enough to take notice of the moon or are aware of its cycles. Instead, we spit on the soil which covers the bones of our ancestors; and we rush for prescribed drugs rather than first attempting healing with natural remedies.<br />
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Sadly, the closest some of our children will ever get to nature and the earth will be a carefully manicured park, devoid of life and spirit.<br />
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By: Rachel Lally</p>
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<id>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/Rant-your-rage/The-Native-American-way</id></item><item><published>Wed, 25 Apr 2012 08:47:46 GMT</published><title>Ireland's Young Film maker Awards </title><description>Fresh Film Festival.</description><link>http://www.spunout.ie/mag/TV-%2526-movies/Ireland%2527s-Young-Film-maker-Awards</link>
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				<p>I have been making films for a while now. So, after my team and I had made four films, we decided to enter them into the Fresh Film Festival (which is a shorter and more efficient way of saying 'Ireland's Young Film-Maker Of The Year Competition'). This festival has been going on in Limerick for about sixteen years.<br />
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After going to the Connacht regional finals in Galway, I was delighted that one of my films got through to the nationals. It also meant that we got another day off school.<br />
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The day started at six o&rsquo;clock (yes six o&rsquo;clock, an unheard of hour to most of us). Equipped with a book I didn&rsquo;t read and a Harry Potter DVD we didn&rsquo;t watch, we managed to get by with what was going down on <em>Morning Ireland</em>. This year we were lucky that we didn&rsquo;t get lost on those rogue roundabouts near the cinema and that we actually arrived on time to buy pancakes in McDonald's. The pancakes in question however, were not as portable as we hoped and had to be attacked on the premises so that we would be on time for the opening screening. <br />
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My film was one of the first films they showed in the opening screening, so we missed the first minute of it, but thankfully there was no suspense waiting for it to make an appearance. The rest of the day was spent between screenings, meeting people for cups of tea, browsing shops in Castleroy Shopping Centre and paying yet another visit to McDonald's. We had already seen a lot of the films at the regionals, the YIFMAS and on YouTube/Vimeo, so didn&rsquo;t watch them all. After all, there are only so many films one can watch at a time before it becomes a scenario of &ldquo;the lights are on, but there&rsquo;s nobody home Ted&rdquo; and I start becoming a bit like Ardal O&rsquo;Hanlon.<br />
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Click below to check out our video of the day.</p>
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<p align="left">By: Laura Gaynor</p>
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