Book III, Chapter XVI^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H^H Pungenday, Chaos 73rd, yC 3169 For some reason I've been thinking that March has been January and January has never ended. I believe that Thursday nights are always cursed when it comes to my bowels regardless of having eaten pizza and forgotten to take my Imodium. Thursday days are always cursed since from seven in the morning until eleven in the morning everyone and their brother is trying to refinance their loan at the last possible minute. Fuck you, fuck all the greedy fucks who can't remember to make a call three days in advance so they're not fucked when it comes to rent or some car payment. I sincerely hope all of you end up in collections and get so irritated and don't play along that you get sent out to the legbreakers.