The Beginning of The End.

I see what you did, there.  Quite clever, really.  And what would I say?  Well, I wouldn't.  Kudos.

I think there's a split personality thing going.

And that's fine.  I guess.  I don't mind.

It's just confusing, really.

People that assume annoy me.  But then again, I probably assume, too.  I'm assuming that people still assume, whilst assuming that I assume to assume.

And the hypocrite of the year award goes to...

Big surprise, really.  Didn't have a speech prepared, or anything.  I guess all I can say is "Fuck you".

I don't want to go back.  I really don't.  I usually can't wait to get back, I'm the one that's so glad to be engulfed by all the idiocy for yet another term.  But this year, how much incentive is there, really?

I have exams coming up a few weeks after I get back.  The whole year is centered around an exam that's the biggest fucking definition of pointless, oh and by the way, I manage to piss off everyone around me without even trying.  Oh yeah, I've got it made.  Shut up and let me be ungrateful for a second.

So do I prefer the house of the hollow and haunted where one has nothing to do all day except listen to the fighting and ranting and is driven to be self depreciative? I think so.

And it sucks.  And I come here to whine about it when all I can think is "I hate this thing, I want to delete it."

I want to delete a lot of things.  But then I'm guilt tripped, or shown the "error of my ways" or some shit.  This is what happens when you begin to lose faith in humanity.