The Musings of Jaime David
The Musings of Jaime David
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  • Daylight Savings Time Is a Joke — And It Needs to End, Yesterday

    Daylight Savings Time Is a Joke — And It Needs to End, Yesterday

    It’s November 1st, 2025 — the day before the clocks “fall back” once again. And as expected, my feeds are flooded with the usual debate: should we keep daylight savings time or not? Every year, the same tired discourse pops up like clockwork (pun intended). Articles, think pieces, Reddit threads, morning talk shows — everyone suddenly becomes an expert in the science of time. And honestly? I’m just going to cut through the bullshit and say what everyone already knows deep down: no. Daylight savings time needs to end. Yesterday.

    This is not some nuanced issue. This is not one of those “well, there’s two sides to every argument” things. There is no reason for daylight savings time to exist in 2025. None. Zero. Zilch. It’s a relic of a bygone era that refuses to die, like an annoying tradition no one really believes in but keeps doing out of habit. We don’t need it. We haven’t needed it for over a century. Yet, every year, we all collectively play along with this farce — pretending it somehow matters when we move the clock forward or backward an hour, as if that changes anything about the actual sun or the rhythm of human life.


    Let’s be honest. Daylight savings time made sense maybe back in the days when people’s lives were more directly dictated by daylight — farmers, rural communities, societies that revolved around natural cycles. But even then, it was more of a theory than a necessity. And once the Industrial Revolution hit, and especially once we started building electric grids, cars, and light bulbs, the whole premise started falling apart. It’s 2025 now. We have 24-hour businesses, flexible work-from-home schedules, LED streetlights, and phones that automatically adjust the clock for us. The entire justification for daylight savings time vanished the second the modern world was born. Yet somehow, here we are — still changing the clocks like it’s 1918.

    If daylight savings time had an expiration date, it should’ve been stamped on the year Ford rolled out the Model T. Or maybe even before that, when the industrial age kicked off and people began to realize that human schedules no longer had to bow to the sun’s exact position. Once we built factories, trains, and electricity grids, the game changed. Society evolved. But daylight savings time didn’t. It stayed frozen in time, a leftover from when we thought manipulating the clock could manipulate reality.


    And the irony of it all is that it’s not even practical. The supposed benefits — saving energy, increasing productivity, more daylight after work — are all outdated or flat-out false. Multiple studies have shown that daylight savings doesn’t actually save energy anymore. In some regions, it even uses more. People crank up their air conditioning in the summer evenings when the sun’s still blazing at 8 or 9 PM. Sleep schedules get wrecked. Heart attacks spike. Car accidents increase. People feel groggy, off-balance, and generally miserable for days. And for what? So the sun sets a little later for a few months? Please. We’re not cave dwellers timing our hunts anymore.

    Let’s call daylight savings what it is — a stupid, unnecessary ritual that everyone participates in just because it’s tradition. That’s it. That’s the only reason it still exists. Not science. Not logic. Just habit. Just inertia. It’s something society keeps doing because society can’t let go of the illusion of control. We love to think we’re “doing something,” even if it’s meaningless. We mess with time twice a year just to feel like we’re accomplishing something grand, when in reality, we’re just collectively gaslighting ourselves into believing the day somehow changed.


    And here’s the thing — the problem isn’t the concept of adjusting for daylight itself. The problem is our obsession with rigid, arbitrary schedules. Our refusal to adapt. Think about it: if people truly wanted to get more daylight, we could just… start work later. Or earlier. Adjust the schedule naturally. What’s so hard about that? If it gets dark earlier in the fall, start your day earlier if you want to use more daylight. Or if you prefer sunlight in the evening, start later. The world won’t collapse. Your company won’t implode.

    But no, instead of using common sense, we as a society decided it would be easier to just move the entire clock around — to literally warp time — rather than accept that we could simply shift our routines. It’s absurd. The only reason daylight savings exists is because people were too lazy to say, “hey, maybe we can just adjust work hours seasonally.” Instead, they said, “nah, let’s just change time itself.” Because apparently, that was the easier option.


    This is where it gets really funny — we already adjust schedules all the time when it suits us. Schools have snow days, workplaces delay openings for weather, events get postponed, flights get rescheduled, and people take days off on a whim. Society constantly bends and flexes around circumstance when it’s convenient. But when it comes to something like the changing of the seasons? Suddenly we’re rigid robots who can’t handle starting work an hour later in winter.

    Like, come on. The hypocrisy is ridiculous. If we can delay everything for a random corporate meeting or because of rain, we can sure as hell adjust for daylight without touching the clock. Yet here we are, acting like time itself must be manipulated because we can’t imagine doing anything differently.

    This whole “must start at 9 AM no matter what” mentality is one of the dumbest things our modern world clings to. What’s so special about 9 AM? Does the work magically not get done if you start at 10 instead? No. The work gets done when it gets done. Productivity isn’t determined by the numbers on a clock. It’s determined by focus, energy, and efficiency — none of which have anything to do with the hour hand. We could start at 11 AM and end at 7 PM and the world would keep spinning just fine.


    Every argument defending daylight savings falls apart under basic scrutiny. Some say, “it helps farmers.” False. Farmers actually hate daylight savings. Their animals don’t understand clocks. Cows don’t care what your watch says — they care about consistency. The time change throws off feeding, milking, and sleep cycles. The farming community has been one of the loudest opponents of this nonsense.

    Others say it’s about “using daylight more efficiently.” But that’s only relevant if your schedule never changes. In a world of flexible hours, remote work, and digital globalization, efficiency isn’t bound by daylight. Half the world works night shifts or across time zones anyway. The sun isn’t our master anymore.

    And then there’s the crowd who defends it on the basis of “tradition.” As if that’s a good thing. Tradition for tradition’s sake is one of the most dangerous mental traps humanity has ever fallen into. It’s how we end up doing pointless, harmful things over and over, generation after generation, without questioning why. “Because we’ve always done it” is not an argument — it’s an admission of laziness.


    There’s also the psychological toll. The way the time change messes with our bodies is no joke. Sleep experts have been screaming for years that shifting the clock disrupts circadian rhythms and contributes to increased fatigue, irritability, depression, and even physical health risks. The Monday after daylight savings begins is statistically one of the most dangerous days of the year. Car accidents spike. Heart attacks spike. Workplace injuries go up. It’s like the entire population gets jet lagged without ever leaving home.

    And what do we get out of it? An extra hour of light for a few months. Whoop-de-doo. Meanwhile, millions of people are groggy, underslept, and dragging themselves to work, all for the illusion that “we gained an hour.” No, we didn’t. We just tricked ourselves into thinking we did. The earth still spins at the same speed. The sun still rises and sets on its schedule. We just moved some numbers around to feel like we’re in charge.


    Even worse, daylight savings time doesn’t even unite the country. Some states ignore it entirely — Hawaii and most of Arizona, for instance, decided long ago they had better things to do. And good for them. They looked at this idiotic ritual and said, “yeah, no thanks.” The result? They’re fine. The world didn’t end. Time didn’t unravel. Their economies didn’t collapse. They just… exist on one consistent schedule, like sane people. Meanwhile, the rest of us play this weird biannual game of “time hopscotch” and pretend it’s normal.

    And then there’s the confusion it causes with travel, businesses, and global communication. Every year, flights, meetings, and events get messed up because one region changes its clocks while another doesn’t. Digital systems glitch, calendars desync, alarms misfire, and people show up an hour early or late. It’s chaos — predictable chaos, but chaos nonetheless. All because we can’t let go of a system that serves no purpose.


    We have the technology, flexibility, and intelligence to adapt without it. We can adjust our work hours. We can schedule our lives around what actually makes sense for our wellbeing instead of bending over backwards for an outdated concept of “time efficiency” that doesn’t even exist anymore. The sun’s gonna rise when it rises, no matter what we call it.

    So let’s stop pretending daylight savings time is some noble civic duty. It’s not patriotic. It’s not efficient. It’s not useful. It’s just stupid. We’ve outgrown it. It’s like continuing to use a horse and buggy because it’s “tradition,” even though we have cars.

    And honestly, I’ll even go as far as to say this — the horse and buggy is still more useful than daylight savings time. Yeah, I said it. And I think horse and buggy are outdated, don’t get me wrong. But here’s the difference: a horse and buggy still serves an actual purpose. It can still get folks around, especially in parts of the U.S. where cars aren’t as common — and believe it or not, that’s still quite a few places, mostly rural areas, Amish communities, and small towns off the grid. A horse and buggy might be old-fashioned, but it works. It’s practical. It gets people from point A to point B. Meanwhile, daylight savings time doesn’t move anything forward — not people, not progress, not society. It’s pure make-believe utility. The horse and buggy might be a relic, but at least it’s a functional one. Daylight savings is just an illusion pretending to be useful.


    Every time I hear someone say, “but I like the longer evenings in summer,” I want to scream. You can still have that. Just wake up earlier or work later. That’s not complicated. The sun doesn’t care what your clock says. You can have your barbecue at 6 PM or 7 PM — it’s still going to be light out. The clock doesn’t control the sky.

    We don’t need to rewrite the fabric of time for convenience. We just need to be a little more flexible. And frankly, that’s the real issue — people are terrified of flexibility. We’ve built a society so obsessed with routine, structure, and conformity that the idea of simply doing something later feels radical. Daylight savings time is just another symptom of that disease — our addiction to control. We can’t control nature, so we manipulate clocks and pretend that’s the same thing.


    It’s time to abolish it. End the clock changes. Permanently. Standard time, daylight time, I don’t even care which one we pick — just pick one and stick with it. Stop forcing millions of people to live in temporal whiplash twice a year. Stop pretending that shifting numbers makes us more efficient. We’re not children playing make-believe with shadows. We’re a modern society.

    And yes, I know, there are bills in Congress every few years trying to fix it — the “Sunshine Protection Act” and others. But of course, they never go anywhere. Because our government, just like daylight savings time, loves to drag its feet and pretend progress is complicated. Meanwhile, every year we go through the same collective groan. Every year, people forget to change their microwaves and car clocks. Every year, people are tired, cranky, and asking, “why do we still do this?”

    The answer is simple: because we’re creatures of habit. Because we’re afraid to change something that feels normal, even if it’s pointless. Because society would rather cling to an old illusion of control than face the simplicity of reality.


    It’s 2025. We have AI, self-driving cars, virtual reality, and billionaires launching rockets into space for fun. Yet we still haven’t figured out that we don’t need to keep pretending time itself needs adjusting twice a year. It’s ridiculous.

    If we want to truly modernize society, we need to stop doing things just because “that’s how it’s always been done.” And daylight savings time is the perfect example of where to start. It’s harmless enough that ending it won’t cause chaos — but symbolic enough that it represents a shift toward sanity.

    Let’s stop the nonsense. Let’s stop playing time tug-of-war. Let’s stop living by a relic of the past. Time moves forward. So should we.

    Daylight savings time isn’t quirky. It’s not “cute.” It’s not some fun cultural tradition. It’s a joke. And the punchline stopped being funny a hundred years ago. It’s time to move on — for good.


    End daylight savings time. Permanently. No debates. No discussions. Just do it.

  • Remembering 9/11

    Remembering 9/11

    Today is 9/11. It was 21 years ago today when the towers fell. I remember seeing the smoke and fire from Broad Channel. I was in kindergarten at the time. Most of my early days are a blur. I don’t remember a lot of what happened long ago. But I do remember 9/11. I was sitting in class, and I remember the teacher dismissed us early. My grandma came to pick me up. We then drove to Broad Channel to look at the smoke and fire coming from the towers. The smoke was thick and black. It was very surreal. You cannot really see much of the city from Broad Channel, because Broad Channel and Manhattan are separated by Jamaica Bay and Brooklyn, which was miles. But on that day, the smoke cloud was so big and thick it could be seen all the way from Broad Channel. It was surreal. I still remember that day clearly. I did not understand what was going on back then. But looking back in hindsight, that was a really scary day.

  • The American Circus

    The American Circus

    America’s like a circus.

    Every issue is not taken seriously by the politicians in power.

    Republicans don’t care

    And Democrats are too scared.

    They say they stand up for your rights,

    But they don’t do shit.

    Instead, they focus on culture war bullshit,

    Sing songs in front of Congress,

    and read poems to the public.

    How is that gonna fight for people’s rights?

    How is that protecting people’s rights.

    It’s fucking ridiculous.

    It’s like a circus.

    Every issue and tragedy that happens in this country,

    There’s just meandering and pandering and buzzwords and platitudes.

    No action.

    The rich get richer and the poor get poorer.

    Wages remain stagnant

    And everything else gets more expensive.

    The gas prices are outrageous.

    Climate change endangers us.

    Disasters get worse and worse.

    The country funds wars overseas,

    Hurts people in the Middle East,

    And wants to start shit with the Russians and Chinese.

    It’s crazy!

    And what do the people do?

    Most of the people are convinced that to make change, we need to “vote.”

    Well, voting doesn’t seem to do anything.

    But what about third parties?

    This country screws them over and makes them have no chance of winning,

    So it’s down to Democrats or Republicans.

    Those two parties have a duopoly of political power in this country.

    It’s Democrats and Republicans, Democrats and Republicans.

    The country swings Democrat for 4 to 8 years,

    Then it swings Republican for 4 to 8 years.

    Back and forth, back and forth.

    The laws and policies can fluctuate drastically in this country.

    There’s no consistency.

    And the people don’t even vote directly for the president.

    Instead, we vote for electors that we have to hope would vote for who we voted for.

    And the people don’t even get to choose who’s in the Supreme Court.

    The president nominates justices for the Supreme Court.

    The leanings of the justices can vary greatly depending on who’s president,

    And once those justices get in, they’re in for life.

    No term limits.

    No way to impeach them.

    There is no power for the people.

    There is no representation.

    It’s all a shitshow,

    A clown show,

    A circus.

    It’s just a bunch of clowns in power.

  • Roe vs. Wade Overturned

    Roe vs. Wade Overturned

    Roe vs. Wade has been overturned. I have no words for what happened. It is still a shock that it happened. I am not sure what will happen moving forward. All I know is, I am angry, I am sad, I am mad, I am upset, I am depressed, I am so many mixed emotions. I feel really worried for all the women in this country right now.

  • Another

    Another

    How many times do we gotta go through this.

    Every fucking week, it’s another fucking shooting.

    I’m sick of it.

    I’m sick of this shit.

    I’m sick of the hatred and division that stems from this shit.

    I’m sick of the hatred and division that causes this shit.

    These shootings are treated like national fucking spectacles.

    They’re in the news for one minute, and then they’re forgotten.

    This shit reminds me of the Spongebob meme with that blue fish,

    The one that says “How many times do we have to teach you this lesson.”

    How many times do we have to go through these fucking shootings before the country takes this shit seriously?

    The callousness, carelessness, apathy, and disregard for the victims involved.

    And don’t get me started on the fucking conspiracy theories that surround these mass shootings,

    Calling them false fucking flags and stupid shit like that

    Or saying that the victims were just crisis actors.

    Like what the fuck?

    Who the fuck in their right mind would fake something like that?

    And if these shootings happen every single week, it seems,

    Does it mean all of them are fake?

    If that’s the case,

    Then that would be some real elaborate and convoluted shit.

    The simpler explanation is that this country is full of hatred.

    Hatred is perpetuated in media and TV.

    Violence is glorified in both fiction and nonfiction.

    Division is sowed throughout all aspects of our lives.

    Fear is distilled by pundits and leaders.

    That shit is perpetuated in the news and mainstream.

    We are told to view others as the enemy.

    We are told that others are the cause of our problems.

    We are told to be scared of others instead of care for others.

    All of this hate and negativity fuels this country and sends it onto a dark path.

    As you can tell from this post, I’m angry.

    I think the excessive amount of swear words in this post is a good indication of that.

    I am angry.

    I am angry that people keep dying.

    I am angry that division and hatred in this country seems to only get worse.

    I am angry that our leaders don’t do jack shit for us, which only allows things to fester and get worse.

    I am angry about all the things that can be done for the people that haven’t

    And I am angry about all the things that are being done to the people that shouldn’t.

    But I am also sad.

    I am sad that things just seem to get worse.

    As some of you who follow this blog have noticed,

    I haven’t posted for over a year.

    I needed a lot of space and time to decompress.

    It just became too much trying to figure out topics to come up with on my blog,

    And paying too much attention to the news just got depressing,

    So I stepped away for a bit.

    But this recent mass shooting motivated me to get back into writing.

    It motivated me to write this.

    What is this?

    I don’t know.

    A poem?

    A vent?

    A mix of both?

    A motivational post?

    Maybe.

    But how is this motivational if it’s only me venting most of the time?

    Well, the motivational part comes in now.

    No matter how bad things may be, don’t give up hope.

    No matter how bad things get, things can get better.

    Even if you don’t believe they will you have to remain positive.

    Don’t let the hate and negativity get you down.

    This world is hectic.

    This world is chaotic.

    But in the chaos, you can find a sense of order,

    A sense of happiness,

    A sense of peace.

    How?

    I don’t know.

    That’s honestly up to you.

    Whatever makes you happy,

    Whatever brings you joy,

    Focus on that.

    And if there are people who make you happy,

    Keep those people.

    In short,

    This life is short,

    So don’t focus too much on the hatred and negativity.

    Try not to let it get you down.

    Do what makes you happy,

    And most of all, don’t hurt others.

    Don’t put down others.

    People, for the most part, want to live their lives the best they can.

    We all want happiness and success and to be something.

    We all have goals and dreams and ambitions.

    Some people may not be good people.

    Some people may want to hurt others and only look out for themselves.

    But most people are not like that,

    At least I don’t think so, anyways.

    Most people are just trying to get by the best they can in the only ways they themselves know how to.

    We all have our own lives.

    We all have our own paths.

    Sometimes those paths intersect.

    Sometimes they don’t.

    Whatever the case, don’t let people put you down.

  • President’s Day

    President’s Day

    On this President’s Day,

    Let us remember that the Founding Fathers owned slaves.

    They were not great.

    The US of A

    Was built on racism

    From the very beginning.

    That is how the Founders designed the system.

  • #JusticeForJacobBlake

    #JusticeForJacobBlake

    In the city of Kenosha,

    There was a father

    Who was shot by the police

    In front of his own children.

    He is now bedridden,

    Paralyzed from the waist down.

    People thought he wouldn’t survive his nightmarish encounter.

    He was lucky to be alive. Doctors said it was a miracle.

    For a couple of days after, his situation was critical.

    Thankfully, now, his condition’s now stable.

    His name is Jacob Blake,

    And he deserves justice!

  • America, “The Greatest”

    America, “The Greatest”

    If they’re hungry, give them food.
    If they’re homeless, give them shelter.
    If they’re sick, give them good health.
    If they’re poor, give them what they need.
    In a country that claims to be “the greatest,”
    There should not be hunger, homelessness, lack of healthcare, or poverty.
    In America, however, that’s exactly the case.
    Not only are there people without food, shelter, healthcare, or money,
    But we dehumanize those people who are suffering.
    That is very egregious.
    In what way does any of that make America “the greatest?”

  • Independence?

    Independence?

    Today is the 4th of July,

    A.k.a Independence Day.

    It is America’s birthday;

    The day that the colonies declared independence from Great Britain.

    At least, that’s what most people think.

    The day Congress voted for independence was July 2nd

    And the day the Declaration of Independence was signed was August 2nd.

    However, the document itself is dated July 4th.

    What is the true day of America’s independence?

    I would say when the vote was made should be that day.

    Whatever the case, July 4th is considered “Independence Day.”

    For the longest time, it was a day of great celebration for me.

    But recently, with police brutality, systemic racism, and a pandemic running rampant,

    And with an inept administration ill-equipped to come up with solutions,

    It really leaves one feeling very disillusioned.

    With millions homeless, uninsured, and starving,

    And with thousands more being treated like second-class citizens,

    Whether they’re naturalized citizens, asylees, refugees, or immigrants,

    It leaves one to wonder if Americans really have independence.

    With millions of people dependent on corporations and the government,

    While others have millions or billions of dollars to spend,

    There’s a real discrepancy in this broken country.

    It’s sad to see.

    It saddens me especially because I’m a mixed minority.

    I have a constant fear of being shot by the police,

    Or being deported because I look like “an illegal.”

    All of that and more make me very fearful.

    So far, I haven’t had to deal with racism and prejudice,

    But I fear, in the future, racism and bigotry will become more severe.

    I fear people will become more open about their hatred towards minorities.

    I fear for my friends, my family, and my loved ones.

    I fear for everyone who’s Asian, black, Latinx, or mixed.

    I also fear for what could happen to me.

    And that leaves me to wonder, is there really independence?

    Is there really independence in this country

    If so many people have to live in constant fear of discrimination, hate, and bigotry?

    I’d say no.

    I’d say we have a long way to go.

    Who knows?

    Maybe racism, sexism, bigotry, and hatred will never go away.

    Maybe they will always be here to stay.

    I hope that’s not the case.

    I hope that one day, we can live in a world free from hate.

    Maybe that will happen. Maybe it won’t.

    All I do know is, it all starts at the individual level.

    I believe that most people are capable of change.

    I believe that most people can change for the better.

    How do they get there?

    I don’t know for sure.

    What I do know is, I want to try to understand people.

    I want to understand why people are the way they are.

    I want to understand why people act the way they do,

    Say the things they do,

    And think the way they do.

    I want to try to understand people.

    By understanding people, meaningful solutions can be reached.