Long live the King!'
That's what I read yesterday in one of my old Donald Duck comics. It seems quite accurate today since the King of Pop (and later scandals) has joined Elvis and Hitler in *uses a creepy voice* the beyooooond.
I've slept about 25 hours in total this workweek. It might seem like quite a lot, but if you take into consideration that about 87 hours have passed in total it's not enough. Seeing it in numbers like this makes me realise that the human being needs way too much sleep.
How can people forget to drop their kids off at kindergarden and just go to work while the kids stay in the car? Seriously, how can people forget?! "I'm so sorry, I was late for work" or what? You know, maybe it's just me, but there's a reason I don't get kids. I'm way too into myself at the moment to have love and care for someone else and it feels great! Of course, if I did get knocked up and popped out a child or five then I WOULDN'T FORGET THEM IN MY CAR! People are idiots.
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