If I'm ever kicked out of school it's going to be because I finally snap and really clobber one of what seems to be an endless stream of nitwits who can't walk from class to class without sending a text message to someone. The whole world seems to be walking around with their chins permanently attached to their breastbones.
I have left instructions that if I were ever to succumb to this horrible disease it is my wish to be institutionalized until I recover. I would not want to be a danger to others.
Ask me again and I'll tell you how I really
feel about it.
(Sorry for venting - it felt good, though.)