July 13, 2007
The bastards got me down again. I feel like a loser, except with a university degree. I do not call myself a loser and perhaps no one else does either. But I feel as if I earned an education that earned m a better lot than being a two part-time job loser. My wits, my talents, my good old chunks of brains are crumbling away without use and I unfortunately find myself basing my intelligence off of contestants for Are You Smarter Than A Fifth Grader? What’s the singular of lice? I apparently had the wrong impression on that one.