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There happen to be whole Large parts of adult American life That nobody talks About in commencement speeches One such part involves boredom routine And petty frustration The parents and older folks here Will know all Too well what Iโ€™m talking about By way of example Letโ€™s say itโ€™s an average adult day And you get up in the morning Go to your challenging, white-collar College-graduate job And you work hard for eight or ten hours And at the end of the day youโ€™re tired And somewhat stressed And all you want is to go home and have A good supper and maybe unwind for an hour And then hit the sack early Because, of course You have to get up the next Day and do it all again But then you remember thereโ€™s no food at home You havenโ€™t had time to shop this week Because of your challenging job And so now after work you have to get In your car and drive to the supermarket Itโ€™s the end of the workday And the traffic is apt to be very bad So getting to the store takes Way longer than it should And when you finally get there The supermarket is very crowded Because of course, itโ€™s the time of day when All the other people with Jobs also try to squeeze In some grocery shopping And the store is hideously fluorescently lit And infused with soul-killing muzak Or corporate pop And itโ€™s pretty much the last Place you want to be But you canโ€™t just get in and quickly out You have to wander all over the huge Over-lit storeโ€™s confusing aisles to find The stuff you want And you have to maneuver your junky Cart through all these other tired Hurried people with carts And eventually You get all your supper supplies Except now it turns out there Arenโ€™t enough check-out lanes open Even though itโ€™s the end-of-the day rush So the checkout line is incredibly long Which is stupid and infuriating Stupid and infuriating Which is stupid and infuriating Stupid and infuriating But you canโ€™t take your frustration out on The frantic lady working the register Who is overworked at a job whose Daily tedium and meaninglessness surpasses The imagination of any of us Here at a prestigious college But anyway You finally get to the checkout lineโ€™s front And you pay for your food And you get told to โ€˜Have a nice dayโ€™ In a voice that is the Absolute voice of death Then you have to take your creepy, flimsy Plastic bags of groceries in your Cart with the one Crazy wheel that pulls maddeningly To the left All the way out through the crowded, bumpy Littery parking lot And then you have to drive all the way Home through slow, heavy SUV-intensive, rush-hour traffic Et cetera et cetera Everyone here has done this, of course But it hasnโ€™t yet been part of You graduatesโ€™ actual life routine Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year But it will be And many more dreary, annoying Seemingly meaningless routines besides But that is not the point The point is that petty Frustrating crap like this is exactly Where the work of choosing is gonna come in Because the traffic jams and Crowded aisles and long Checkout lines give me time to think And if I donโ€™t make a Conscious decision about how To think and what to pay attention to Iโ€™m gonna be pissed and miserable every Time I have to shop Because my natural default setting Is the certainty that Situations like this are really all about Me About MY hungriness and MY fatigue and MY desire to just get home And itโ€™s going to seem for all the world Like everybody else is just in my way And who are all these people in my way? And look at how repulsive most of them are And how stupid and cow-like and dead-eyed And nonhuman they seem in the checkout line Or at how annoying and rude it Is that people are talking Loudly on cell phones in the Middle of the line And look at how deeply and Personally unfair this is Or, of course If Iโ€™m in a more socially conscious liberal Arts form of my default setting I can spend time in The end-of-the day traffic Being disgusted about all the huge stupid Lane-blocking SUVโ€™s and Hummers And V-12 pickup trucks Burning their wasteful, selfish 40-gallon tanks of gas And I can dwell on the fact That the patriotic or Religious bumper-stickers Always seem to be on the biggest Most disgustingly selfish vehicles Driven by the ugliest - This is an example of how NOT to think Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year D-D-Day after week, after month, after year