I was going to go to a Super Bowl party today, but then I realized I don't give a shit about football. Which means I'd just be going to get drunk. Which doesn't go well with having to drive there.

Maybe I'll just go visit my brother and hang out there instead. I still want to get out of the house, after all...

Actually, this could be considered the second of my two allotted 15-minute breaks that I get each day. So I'm not technically slacking ( Read more... )

Someone told me that I should write in this thing more often. Maybe that'll happen. I usually take too long to write a single entry as it is, mainly because I rewrite entries like some sort of obsessive-compulsive. Which I kind of am. But enough about that ( Read more... )

Ticketmaster totally rules...
( at wasting my time )

I need a job. And money. Well, mostly money and not so much a job. That, and the Blood Brothers tickets that never arrived (good job Ticketmaster/USPS! a winning combination).

I suppose if I'm going to waste all night on the computer instead of doing homework, I may as well have something to show for it. I don't really have anything to talk about though. Nor do I expect anyone to read this. Whatever. Here goes ( Read more... )

Woo. I got tickets for Squarepusher at Southpaw on April 2nd. Rock!
Now if only the dollars-pounds exchange rate wasn't so terrible, I could order the Squarewindow EP...

I start work tomorrow. yay.
This one is going to go better than the last three.

Fuck the co-op office.

Happy fucking new year.

Resolutions:
1. don't get fired
2. get out of debt
3. keep the steady flow of drugs and alcohol going

It's almost 4:30 pm and my brother is still sleeping. What a lazy bastard.