*sigh*. I'm starting to lose it......again. I have lasted much further into this semester than any previous ones, mind you. At least there is progress. I have also come to realize that I absolutely cannot work in a hospital, at all, ever. Nope, an office job is the life for me.

The idiot teacher I have to suffer through for three hours each Monday is driving me nuts. This is the same moron that made us do cut-and-paste last year. And to think she has a PhD. Actually, perhaps the PhD is the causal agent. Regardless, I cannot stand this, er, woman (and I'm being generous with that label). Sometimes, I sit and class and imagine Godzilla scaling the building, smashing through the window and taking off with psycho-bitch in his sweaty, simean fist...ah, sweet satisfaction. Free at last, free at last, thank god almighty...well, you know where I'm going with this one.

Listening to my son in the shower belting out Gwen Stefani songs...I've heard worse on American Idol. Time to go check on dinner...more later.............

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