This February 2nd, at 10:15 and 36 seconds, Steve Massey, the seer or films, prognosticator of trailers, emerged promptly, but alertly from Leaside H.S., and stated in Stevamese, "I'm done. No more. Nada. Nothing. Never again. "

Get the picture? Today, I went to school to drop off my copy of Gatsby, and to clean out my locker. There's a certain sense of pride one get's, as they empty their locker for the last time. It's only after your offered 4 different celebratory joints in honour of your achievement, that you realize the impact you've made at your school. Reluctantly, I declined every one, due to my server training exam.

But the real magic of the day happened as I got into the car to drive home. As I turned the ignition, to start to the car and eventually drive off into my financially unsecure future, the radio blessed my a sign. The instant the radio clicked in, which was at full blast, the car was filled with the opening sound of a Pink Floyd song from Dark Side. Can you guess which one?