Dear Anonymous,
'Twas a stupid day indeed. But in the end, you discovered that no matter what shtick this world has in store for you, it can't change your smile. Why? because when you know you'll die inevitably, suddenly nothing seems worth remembering. You work to be remembered instead.
I think it's time I stop being in the Hate-Sakila-Club. I quit. Oh please, not because of you. There are too many girls now.
-AL