...I could be more than a symbol. I could be... the Batman!
I really wanted to say that all the time, especially when I was a kid. But then again, there are those cynics who refuses to accept me as their friendly neighbourhood superhero and goes about calling me anything but Batman.
I mean... even BADman would be okay. But noooooooooooooooooo.
And so they called me the... F... Fatman.
Douchebags.
Sigh. If my it could be so impossibly boring on my day off, I dread to find out what it's going to be like until school starts since 3 days ago I tendered my resignation.
Till I find something exciting to rant about, John