Existentialist crap

So, I'm here at work, thinking about the big questions in life. And I wonder: how does one decide on a set of morals and ethics? I believe that a large part of it is conditioned in through media, childrens books, parents and society in general, but I also believe that one has free will and are able to make decitions at least a little bit by oneself.

So my question(s) to you is: do you believe in right and wrong? what are your views on moral and ethics and how did you decide on them?

So now I'm thinking less about the big things in life, and more about cake

We got cake at work today because we've been so good this year. Yay! and I've been running around in circles fixing stuff all day, hardly had time to read my flist and have generally been good. Just for the record, I hate the new post layout on lj. Gah! Oh, by the way, I totally dressed up for work today and got compliments and stuff. Always good.

It bugs me that noone gave me any comments on my other post yet. It really was on my mind. Actually it still is, but mostly I've got the song "nummy nummy nummy I've got yum in my tummy" going round and round in there making me retarded. Because I ate cake and drank coffee at the same time. After work I'm going to work out before the weekend. I need to feel that I've made an effort to be healthy even though I ate cake. So there. And tonight: The party! Hurray!

My christmas stocking was fun. I finally got why everyone were doing it (yes, I'm dense, you don't have to tell me...)!

On the twelfth day of Christmas, martinemonster sent to me...

Twelve dragons drumming

Eleven cigarettes piping

Ten books a-leaping

Nine faeries dancing

Eight socks a-milking

Seven concerts a-writing

Six guns a-trainspotting

Five dre-e-e-esden dolls

Four smashing pumpkins

Three gay boys

Two jonathon rhys-meyers

...and a bi in a queer theory.

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