What is a table? That was the question my philosophy teacher asked me today in class while I was busy playing draw something. I honestly had no idea what he was talking about so when he said " if I say Melanie, what is a table?" (Keep in mind I NEVER talk in this class, and the only reason why I am taking this class is to just get credit). So I look up from my phone and at my teacher, I think about it (well I'm attempting to look like I'm thinking of a deep philosophical answer and I respond with "I don't know." Do I know what a table is? Um yes I do. I'm sitting at a table and I am writing this post on top of a table. But I mean come on, am I ever going to use philosophy in my life? What do philosophy majors do? They teach philosophy, and thats it! I seriously HATE this class. And I know that hate is a strong word, but that's how I feel right now!
This is a table. It has four legs and a flat top where you can read, write, eat, and work. It has mulitiple functions as well. You can dance, sit and lay on top of the table as well as underneath. If only I would have said this in class, and if only I could have shown him this video.
This is a table. It has four legs and a flat top where you can read, write, eat, and work. It has mulitiple functions as well. You can dance, sit and lay on top of the table as well as underneath. If only I would have said this in class, and if only I could have shown him this video.
A very cool coffee table
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