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Curse you blog for forcing me to come up with fancy titles each time.
Curse you bureaucracy.
Curse you people that can't think.
Curse you all for making systems that are as limited as you.
Curse you for refusing to see outside the box.
Curse you world for the lack of logic or even common sense.
Curse you social harness.
Curse you Library of the Unseen University for not being mine.
Curse you mankind for coming up with a holodeck while unable to actually make me one.
Curse you society for being.
Curse you body for not doing what I want.

May your net be sluggish with random disconnects, may your children be too smart and may you live long to see them struggle, may you discover after death that there is a god and that it isn't yours, may science find the one theory that explains the universe and may it contain that fruit flies are in fact the superior species.