It has been decided that "my life" will be cancelled, due to a lack of viewership, or quite possibly the fact that I don't care as much as I did yesterday.

Some days, everything goes along fine. Then there are other days where everything doesn't. Then there are the days where you think everything is going along fine, but really it's not. Then there are days where you think everything's not going along very well, but it is. Then there are the days where you think things are going along fine, but you're wrong, because thing's aren't going on at all. Then there are the days where you just don't give a flying crapola. Then there are the days where you wake up on the wrong side of the bed and decide that the only way to get through the day without dealing out some vigilante justice is to ignore everything. Then there are the days where others decide that the only way to get through the day without dealing a dose of vigilante justice out to you is to ignore you, even though you don't really know they're thinking that. Then there are the days where you think everything is going fine, but really you're just annoying people. Only the people are too polite to say it, so they just grin and bear it for a certain amount of time, before politely vacating your presence. You know, I can hardly blame em...

I present to you this rant which I have titled: "the petrie dish of the human existence". Except for the minor fact that the scientist on duty was incompetant, and therefore the results are poor in quality. Pay them no heed.ò