The little men working inside my computer hate me. Have a personal vendetta against me. This is like the seventh time my computer froze, because I had MusicMatch on, had Word up (haha) and was trying to get online. Well, yeah, I guess that's too much for those old farts to handle because it shut down. Well I've got your system figured out now, pops -- you can only take two applications at a time, ya sonofabitch. Oh well. Guess it's more my fault for downloading all those damn Shins songs.
Got the N.E.R.D. going and I'm done with the first half of this cursed Philosophy paper -- booyah!

It's almost over now, it's almost over now...

P.S. Lee - seriously get your head checked. by a jumbo jet, if you still want.