Three things no one knows about me:
1.) I deal with chronic gastro-intestinal discomfort and clinical depression
2.) My mother is very sick and that makes me very scared.
3.) I am not happy. Not happy at all.

Mr. Suppon thinks I should be presisdent because laziness is bad and I shake my fist at laziness. He also thinks I should be an investment banker. I don't know how I'll be able to juggle these two careers. Who reads this blog anyway?