And then you aren't allowed to be with your fiance for six months.
And then you have to teach about the Electoral College.
And then you listen to your Hard Grr Angry As Fuck Agenda Of Rage Bitter White People Music Mix Volume 1.2 because you feel mad at the world.
And then you die.
Or I suppose there's always...
Life's a bitch, and so's your mom.
And then there's the high probability that your birthday will be spent...doing your portfolio and matrix. Yay me! I rock!
PS. I really hate not having a printer. Let's play Go Trek Over To The Computer Lab When It's Cold And You Feel Crappy Enough Already! FUN!