I've spent too much of it on this planet.
Time and time again, I created a genius plan, a plan that would surely bring the end of the filthy humans inhabiting on this worthless, filthy planet.
Only to be foiled by that…
After each failed plan, I tried to approach the problem in a new and creative way, but no matter how hard I tried, how much TIME I put into it, that filthy Dib-worm always managed to thwart my plans!
I smiled to myself at that thought.
It was a game; one big game of cat and mouse.
Zim and Dib.
And one day, I'd get him.
I'd get that mouse.
I enjoyed the chase.
I enjoyed the Dib's challenge.
But one day, the challenge stopped.
When the Dib-thing entered class, I immediately sensed a change in him.
There was something… missing. Something in his eyes, the way he walked, the way he talked.
I knew the chase had stopped.