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Saturday, February 04, 2006

Ode to comm 303

No one really likes commerce students, commerce students are treated like lepers, we fear the disease of jelled hair, brown suede boots, and striped collared shirts, which is why commerce is that quarantined section of arts and science.

Commerce is also quarantined because that is where the university sends failed engineers and middle-class highschool meatheads.

Every single time I run through commerce to catch the 27 which stops out front, I always get a nauseating whiff of and array of different types of axe body spray. Axe body spray! Need I say more? I shouldn’t, but I must. Axe is the epitome of effective advertising for easily manipulated, objectifying, barstar douchebags.

The hormone levels are astronomically high, and I feel violated everytime I find myself against my will in the commerce reading room overhearing completely pointless conversations.

Like there are pointless conversations like:

Person1“weather’s nice today hey?”

Person2“it is a nice day today”

And then there is:

Commguy:“you’re stupid”

Commgirl: “No you’re stupid”

Commguy: “no you’re stupid!!”

Me: “you’re both fucking commerce students!”

Being called a commerce student is the equivalent of calling someone a complete and utter abomination of life.

I suppose I should explain further or at least justify myself for this undying hate for the commerce department. But I won’t….

Okay fine.

I was thinking of getting a business economics degree, which would merely be an applied economics degree. Which is what commerce is: applied. However, the problem resides in the fact that there is no real thought or theory in commerce, and everyone walks around thinking they know how the market and the job sector work. And in reality they are no different than political studies majors who will say “I’m a political studies major so I ‘know’ how governments operate” and thus, somehow, their opinion is more valid than my own.

The difference is, however, is that at least political science majors aren’t a giant chauchfest. The people that take commerce are generally a cross between Justin Timberlake and Wallstreet. And not New York Wallstreet but the 80’s version of Wallstreet, the outdated Saskatoon version of Wallstreet.

So many of these people imagine themselves in a skyrise apartment flat overlooking the big city drinking their cheap cognac and middle grade wine watching the game on their 70 inch tv. It’s repulsive, which is not to say I wouldn’t mind that life. But it’s so simple and they all see some version of this future: ‘the American money making dream’.

I’ve had conversations with people about stocks but most of these guys read their warren buffet textbooks and perform the basic calculations they’ve learned in basic accounting and portfolio analysis and say they have figured out the stock market and talk about it. It isn’t until later that you learn that they basically buy into whatever anyone else is buying into and just follow the pack of white picket fence day traders; who will be the death of the stock market… or so I’m told.

Most of all, I hate the lack of university idealism that they have. It’s too practical and boring, why go to university if you’re not going to vote NDP or the Green Party? That’s half the fun of being an idealistic dipshit going to university and not really experiencing the real world. Because eventually ending aids in Africa and feeding the children of the world will get in the way of your own personal motivation, wants and needs.

I probably hate commerce because I see myself heading into that direction, but at least I’m trying to fight it- for atleast 4 years.

Why’s he in sociology?

6 Comments:

  • our Wall Street is the alley behind Pacific movie theater with Eyes International and Chinati's Restaurant

    By Blogger joe, at 9:58 PM  

  • and aren't they right across from a homeless shelter?

    By Blogger Doc, at 11:17 PM  

  • well I'm sure I need to go to university to truely understand this hatred, but... Thier BBQ every year is always a good time. Also I have brown suede shoes (with velcro) and axe body spray, but the body spray was in my stocking this christmas, along with body wash, which I actually like because its thick and lasts a long time, unlike soap which gets all gross and pubic hairy, and other body wash that is thin and lasts for like a week. But commerce sucks! thats right, I'm telling you what you want to hear... I'm pretty much wasted, way to not go to the beer night Duncan and Joel.

    By Blogger Clifford, at 2:16 AM  

  • Good rant, yeah the only reason commerce puts on a good bbq is because they have lots of good looking ladies, well at least from my walking through there perspective. If those commerce folk want the good jobs then tell the universtiy to get them a teir I college. I do believe that at the moment commerce is a teir II college. Tier I means better education and standards and therefore attracts more high quality jobs.

    LDUB

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 12:49 PM  

  • commerce bbq has always been good to me, because every year i've met some psycho girl.

    and jay if you would call about beer nights- say i don't know BEFORE they were actually happpening i might be able to arrange a ride ahead of time and go to them.

    jay "hey duncan you wanna go to a beer night?"
    me"uhh sure when?"
    "well it started at 7:00 and ends at 9:00"

    *looks at watch and it is 8:15*

    By Blogger Doc, at 1:55 PM  

  • Yea, I really didn't get on the horn too much with this one, I just told people I saw. Besides you said you had an itchy vagina and that you had to stay in for midterm crap or something anyway. I would have listened but I was too busy having a good time, well decent time I guess, actually it was kind of a lame beer night in the end. But some MJ was playing at that time which really made me think to give you a call. I think getting a free Jag-bomb was pretty much the highlight of the night. And the 3 jesi that were there.

    By Blogger Clifford, at 3:00 PM  

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