Lack of human rights (made in China)

It would be really tremendous if the Chinese police could stop shooting Tibetan monks. This could be a really long blog entry, but I have PMS and I can definitely foresee a situation whereby I so enrage myself with my own polemic that I hurl my laptop off my balcony and burn all my clothing that is of Chinese origin. I will say this: given the Chinese government's consistent crushing and quelling of human rights; their violence towards the Tibetan monks; and their nefarious involvement in the exploitation of Africa for its oil - I will be sorely pissed if Canadian athletes participate in the Chinese Olympics.
And don't get me started on the Olympics either. I foresee bar stools being hurled off the balcony next.
Alright. Let's try and end this on a high note. Oh, hey! Anyone find the guy that murdered his three children in Mission yet? And boy, I bet all the kids that were removed from the polygamous compound are all totally normal and well adjusted.
Okay. Attempt number one to end on a high note failed.
I'm clean. I'm warm. I'm fed (I could even say I'm well-fed - tonight's dinner didn't suck). I'm employed. I'm healthy. I have a social network that would make bacteria jealous (funny bookclub joke!). I seemingly have retained some semblance of a sense of humor, though it's jostling for position in my cerebral cortex with this uncanny desire to kick someone in the nuts.
Spellcheck just told me I spelled 'cortex' wrong. Now that's funny.