"She stole my future. She broke my dream."

Not feeling too well. I stayed in bed too long, reading the newspaper, sipping my coffee. I should be working on my teaching prep for this afternoon, but with only one pupil I think I have enough with a general idea. Procrastination galore, and I feel rather bad about it. I feel equaly bad about my runny nose (courtesy of P., who had the cold viri first). Shit, I ain't cut out for a job-filled life. How do other people do it? I would rather empty the dish washer right now than work for school. I would rather do a lot of things, like taking revenge on the world for not letting me lead a glamorous life. But then SoKo comes up on the radio, and all is well: Revenge on a bleach-blonde girl is always the sweetest. Yes, I swear I'll Kill Her. (First link to MySpace profile, second link to YouTube-video of single.)