The box is always open and the bag always rips.

Always remeber that. It's a law now, apparently.

I am not having the best day. I am tired. Apparently everything wanted to make a mess today. I feel like sleeping, but I have to go back to work in an hour so what's the point? I've been reading up on the world, but the more I read the more I think the worlds about to bust apart at the seams. Things don't seem to be going too well right now. Horrid stock market, horrific rate of forclosures, people killing each other. I should really stop reading the news...