Wednesday, April 09, 2003
*throws his arms into the air* Why God? Why? Why do you not like me? I work hard. I put up with all the pain, torment, suffering you throw at me. Is that not enough? Have I not suffered enough? Please take me away from this forsaken place. . . . *lights fade to black, cue music*. . . . maybe I should have written bad plays instead of working in the computer industry ;-p
