I Have My Moments
. . . like the "Sign my guestbook" thing. That was a rare flash. Tonight, I think it happened again. I was talking with some girl named Sarah, and she was telling me her major/minor combination for school. "all of it worthless" was her last line. I hit back with: "Duh. The point of going to school is not to get a better job, it's to avoid having to get a job for as long as possible."
Thanks, Antioch. Without you, I might have thought the working world was something to aspire towards!