Which Reminds Me

Interesting how all of those little twerps from my sister's class are so intent on spiting me. Well, guess what? I must needs remind them that I will not be available in the future to be "used" for their spiteful amusement. I say this at the risk of sounding like 'ol Dick Nixon but, anyway, they really will have to find some other form of entertainment in the New World Order because otherwise they will have only themselves to spite. I just won't be here.