And then I really did manage to get up at 05:30, but the day has been pretty surreal. Surreal in that I am barely able to perceive what is going on around me. Mundane things are humorous, humorous things seem cruel, nothing seems to be really right in the world.

Asshole Bush visits Iraq. Hasn't been to a single funeral of a fallen serviceman, but he goes to Iraq and plays the hero for two hours. Then it's back to Texas for him.

Social security/medicare/medicaid? Fucked. Plan on dying in the next ten years? Well, you're OK. then.

Today was a pud day at work. At least two cancels, on top of a light schedule anyway.

I asked my coworkers if I could leave early, and they kicked me out of the door. I was quite willing to go, of course.

Got woke up (I went to sleep shortly after arriving home) by Brians ex-girlfriend calling who he hasn't quite got the balls to break up with yet. Guess that she's not really an ex yet, then, is she?

Extremely tard, though. The older I get, the harder the world gets. And dammit, I keep getting older every day. Gotta quit doing that, heh.

I have been accused recently of being biased against religious people; I'm not really. I feel about religious people the same way that I do the KKK. What they believe is wrong, and it harms not only them, but the people around them. Xians, Muslims, Jews... all thinking that their way is the only way, and willing to kill. If you are one of the above-stated groups, get the radicals out of your organizations and help me change my mind. And yes, that *does* include BabyBush.

And if you feel that I'm wrong in my opinion, feel again. I'm not willing to kill anybody to enforce my opinion on anyone. Look at the history. Look at the present.

A great man once said: "as people become intelligent they care less for preachers and more for teachers"
Robert Ingersoll (1839-1899)

18:42. I think that I'll go to bed now, and sleep until I wake up, and hope that I do. But if I don't, that'll be OK, too.