So once again my Masters degree is used for another morning of listening to the teens whine.
The ultimate job would be one in which I never have to deal with another person again. hmmmm. antisocial
I took the personality quiz that has been circulating and I am schizo.
I really believe I am of the paronoid persuasion because I am worried I may actually believe this test.

In other worldly news, the clock has ticked two minutes closer to midnight.
We were at eight minutes to and now six minutes. Does this scare you?
It should.