Néablog  

It is what it is, is what it is.


rss | atom

My favourite blogs
...by fellow MCers
The capacious hold-all
Why should I listen to you?
As above
Carbonated ink
A Wallaby Abroad
Singing while they sleep

My favourite blogs
...by innocent bystanders
How to learn Swedish in 1000 difficult lessons
librarian.net
Blind höna : på kornet
jill/txt
Radosh.net
Making light
Eating muffins in an agitated manner
Du är vad du läser
flânerie.org

Vanity
Home page
Guest book
Amazon Wish List

Frequently visited
Orange MC
MC in Outer Space
Cathouse webcam
Order of the Stick

Currently reading
Tigerdödaren Wu Song och hans vapenbröder - Berättelser från träskmarkerna 2 (Johan reading aloud to me)

Current hug count


*HUGS* TOTAL!
give _Nea more *HUGS* Get hugs of your own


Listed on BlogShares




0 Comments:

Post a Comment

 
There is more to Christmas gifts than giving, I've come to understand lately. Judging by some ads I've seen, the most important thing about a Christmas gift is that you, the person who is giving it away, will benefit by it. Some phone companmy or other, for instance, asks in a brochure that was thrust at me when I walked through a mall today "What Does Your Sister Want?" (Picture of underwear or a pair of earrings.) "Will That Make You Happy?" (Picture of happy sister and sulking giver.) "You should give her a phone instead" (or maybe a phone card from some particular company? I didn't pay that much attention, I just know a phone was involved.) "Then she'll be able to keep in touch with you!" (Picture of giver, in bed, sleepily answering phone.) "Come to think of it, maybe you should go with the earrings."

Sure, it was humorous and it did make me remember it - which is of course the only objective of advertising. It would have been more of a success if I'd remembered whether it was Comviq or Motorola, but still.

But really. I mean, really. I don't think I'm a particularly generous or good person, but I like giving things away, and Christmas provides a good excuse for squandering lots of money on presents for people I like. It's probably partly the kind of feel-good hormone that is released by shopping for oneself, and of course also the selfish joy from seeing other people getting happy. I do like receiving as well, I can get ridiculously happy by material things. But I'll reserve the right not to give away things that will mostly benefit myself, and I don't particularly like that kind of advertising or what it implies.

So my sisters are not getting mobile phone cards from me this year. Sorry, Ulrika and Pyrola.

Labels:



  posted by Linnéa Anglemark at 23:21 0 comments


Friday, December 16, 2005  
Powered By Blogger TM