Quite brief, I do declare.

Oh dear. Dad is listening to a radio program about how the nation is being destroyed. This is, of course, nothing new, but he has established himself not five feet from me, and is blasting the strident anti-Soicalist Gospel through his speakers all over the house. I wouldn't be surprised if our neighbors came in to complain about the noise. After all, surely not everyone is a member of the Racist Capitalists Guild and the NRA. And surely someone must have a modicum of common sense and sensibility (see what I did there dat was a alloozhun lol), and would be more than willing to object to this outpouring of verbal filth issuing from the gutters of the radio stations. Certainly, I would. But it really isn't worth the effort. At dinner, he is sure to give us all a bowdlerized version of all that has transpired on the airwaves (heedless of the fact that we have heard the entirety and need no summary), and I can defame all logical fallacies then. Well, perhaps not all. There are sure to be quite a lot.

It is winter break now, and I couldn't be happier. I needed this break, I did. It is like a shot of seratonin to the soul (if that is indeed a good thing) and like a penguin on the doorstep. I can finish my college apps now, and sleep until the cows come home. And I can finally stop seeing Fish Face and S-hole every day. I'm so sick of those two. Hopefully I shan't see them after high school. S-hole wants to go to Berkeley, and I didn't apply there, and even though Fish Face and I both applied to Davis, it's not my first choice, and I probably won't even get in there anyway because of my shitty calc grade. So, you see, I will be safe from their annoyingness forevermore. Aww, that's kind of sad though! It's not that I like them (quite the opposite, actually), but I do like to see them every day and make fun of them, if that makes any sense. I am a bad person, corrupt and shallow, and we must all recognize the tragic fact (if it was not abundantly obvious before).

I'm reading Atlas Shrugged right now. I want to finish it during break. I don't particularly adhere to that style of thinking, but I feel like it's something everyone should read. It also might help me on my journey to become a heartless capitalist who stomps on the dreams (and wallets) of all those around him and who is both revered as being a colossus of pecuniary power and loathed as all the nasty points of humanity incarnate. I mean, I'm going to be a lawyer for eff's sake. What am I supposed to do?

Oh, tis suppertime. Ok, bye.