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May 22, 2007
Ding! Another morning, another round.

Every day I have to find ways, plot tactics, implement strategies to deal with my unfortunate condition; namely, hating pretty much every human being I encounter. I really donít like people. I donít like the way they look, the way they act, the way they dress, the way they speak and oh-dear-lord-above-all-else, the way they think. Or rather, donít. The lack of thought evident in the words and deeds of nearly every one of these jumped-up baboons is a kick to the soul. So I drink and crack jokes.