DVad3r
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Originally posted by: Jeff7
Dammit I'm asocial, not antisocial. 😛Originally posted by: NaOH
I like being anti social sometimes (after a long day at work) but damn, you sound like a severe case.
Antisocial people actively do things which are detrimental to society.
Interesting about recess being used to "burn off steam." I guess I never had a problem with racking da disciprine. Sit still and read for a long time, or do some quiet activity? Not a problem. I could read for hours on end, or tinker with solar panels and electronics for a weekend. I'd get irritated when told to "go outside and have fun," especially since I was already enjoying myself doing something which I perceived to be educational, by the standards of the grown-ups around me.
"Outside" wasn't especially interesting to me. The really interesting stuff was beyond outside - out in space. I could only see that through books.
My parents did get me this book, but I remember being dissatisfied with it because of its age, despite it being less than 4 years old at the time. I knew that Voyager 1 and 2 had visited Jupiter out through to Neptune. This book was published in 1986, and thus it didn't yet have any of those pictures. The best it had of Neptune was some fuzzy picture from an Earth-based telescope and artists' renderings.
My grandmother bought me several books from Isaac Asimov's Library of the Universe books. Well before 4th grade, I'd memorized the diameters, orbital distances, rotational periods, basic compositions, and # of moons of all 9 classic planets.
ZOMG there they are!
Ahhhhh yes, such fond memories. :heart:
That was interesting. Outside was just trite by comparison.
And of course, this kind of interest really went over well with other kids my age. Hell, I knew more about the solar system than my science teacher in 4th grade, and would often point out errors in the textbooks we had, which were probably written shortly after the Moon was discovered.
Eventually, I learned that such behavior (demonstrating knowledge of something) wasn't good in terms of improving social standing. After long enough, I just learned not to talk in class at all. I felt more at ease talking to teachers; I didn't feel like I had to dumb down everything, and they actually seemed interested in things other than sports or prime-time TV.
....god damn, school sucked. Buried memories, they can stay there.
I had a couple of those books also, not the full set though, they were cool 🙂
I also remember reading this book from cover to cover several times, and when they finally had a space unit in grade school I already knew everything.
http://www.amazon.com/National...Universe/dp/079222731X