You don't need to read this.

Tidbit on the newest aspiring overlord.

Only three more hours of listening to instructor droning, then I can look forward to an infuriating 45 min. drive home due to the class location.

Just another 14 hour workday--Thank the maker for Xanadus.

Note to self: Trim nails before trying to blog in a serious training class--entirely too much keyboard noise. The looks I'm getting, you'd think I was trying to put on a puppet show starring my schlong.

Stupid creepy nerds. It's just typing.

UPDATE: My ass hurts. Who made these chairs? For that matter, who is the dumb fuck that actually thought buying them was a good idea?