People are weird, crazy, and messed up; family and friends alike, I get that. What they look like is top priority, and that's fine-for now. I was putting up with them so I could be President of the last country with humans on the planet, called Society-the name would change once I was in charge. I wanted the top job, just like everyone else. But the difference was that I was going to get it. That is, until the guy I was going to replace kicked me out of my school, which I had tested into. I had slowed down my time on an IQ test that basically determined the track I was in and limited the people I could meet, and the jobs I could have, and so on, for the rest of my life, but in that Track I could become President. Ok, so I complained a bit, but this is the story of how I tried to take a problem, fix it, and make it better. Or at least those were my intentions.