Everyone here has a time in their life where their true purpose in our current society is revealed. No this is not earth. No, earth was destroyed long ago when the sun decided to go boom. This is Gothgol. The only place in the whole friggin' universe without stars. We get one day of light. That's it. One Day. That day is the "Day of Choosing." If you blink during it that's your day of light, poof, gone. Worst. Principle. Ever. Nobody makes it through the day, so technically it's the "couple minutes of choosing." I'm moving back to earth.