On Strike

I am so fed up with certain situations that are in no way under my control or by my hand but are still plagueing my life to the point of keeping me up at night seething in my anger. For this reason i am on strike. I refused to go to school today, and will not be leaving my room (while in my house, I'm on strike, not a hermit) I will be taking no calls (unless i really like you), performing no chores or favors, and basically doing nothing normally required of me as earning my keep for the wonderous gift of my existence. I just want the universe to remember that it needs me (read "us") as much as i need it. It can't just ask me to be it's errand girl and then shit all over me. It's a temporary, one day strike, not an unlimited thing. I still care. I just want to remind god that i don't have to play along. Playing with god is dangerous business, i'm sure, so let's hope i don't wind up struck down by a bolt of lightening. Here's gamblin!