What's wrong with the world.

Don't worry- I'm not going to do some lenghty, preachy dissertation on what I think the global situation is like. I am, however, and as usual, going to bitch about my callers today.

Usually, my Fridays are spent staving off boredom and playing games, as we're usually not terribly busy. Today, however, all the fuckin' weirdos are crawling out from under their respective mousepads to ask incredibly stupid questions or discuss, at length, the color of their belly-button lint(ordinarily a very engaging discussion I enjoy having with my friends, but rarely, if ever, with strangers).

I've said it once, and I'll say it again. If I didn't shave it off daily, I would be pulling out my hair right now.