My Life Is Over

I was reading MacAddict magazine today at work, and I identified at least three factual errors within one article. It drove me crazy for two reasons: one, that these stupid errors existed at all and why-didn't-they-have-a-copy-editor-check-this-out, and two, that I picked up the little errors and got so irritated by their presence at all. This copy editing class has ruined me for life. As if I wasn't enough of a perfectionist already.