Sunday, December 18, 2011

Day 16

Life is full of surprises, isn't it?

One day, you'll be a reasonably successful soon-to-be evil overlord, the next, you'll be tortured and expected to die within the next thirty seconds.

What is the manner of my distress, you ask? (Shut up. You were supposed to ask; if you had, I wouldn't have had to interrupt a perfectly good rant like this.)

The torture is, and I kid you not, my new intern, curse him, likes opera.

Ugh, and there was wailing and moaning and gnashing of teeth!

Will it ever stop?  It's awful!

Eight days left till death ray.

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