I missed another shift at work again. We'll see if they fire me or not.

I also shouldn't have forgotten the remains of that amp at Rose's because I want it bad right now. There was a breif moment where I thought to myself, "Hey, c'mon. . . c'mon, just go back and get it" quickly followed by, "this can't be healthy".

I'm all ready dreading going into ( Read more... )

This is going to be my last communique for the next 12 hours or so because I fully intend to pass out here in a moment ( Read more... )

I don't even know what I journaling about right now. I'm at the Shriver Center. I've got The History of English and Teaching Speech left to go and to be honest if an elderly Irish drunkard doesn't incomprehensibly relate the details of his past sexual exploits in at least one of those two courses I am not going to make it. Is that bad? That I ( Read more... )

So I found this ziploc bag of chocolate chip cookies smashed down behind my dresser. Pretty much just ate them all. They were decent, not the best I've ever had but I'll think about thanking the previous occupant of my room if I ever meet him or her ( Read more... )

I managed to do it once again. For some reason now when I take naps before my English 301 class I wak up half way through the class proceeding it to find my alarm clock stuffed behind my night stand. Twice now this has happened but it shall not happen again!

The next order of business: what the hell is a skriker?

I just eat some tator tots so it's time for a nap.

When the hell did vampires start flying? I'm watchin this show involving a female pope who dresses basically like I would imagine a pirate would dress and she and her army of Vatican priests go around fighting vampires and what ever else you do as a religous figure. At some point I realize that these vampires are doing a whole lot of flying around ( Read more... )

I really should either be sleeping or working right now. Instead I'm wathing Futurama and LiveJournaling. I should be facing two write ups later today when I go into work for not showing up for the shift I covered for Alex and for not showing up for my 11am shift on Sunday. . . probably the result of dog shows, Life Time Original movies, and a ( Read more... )

So I found a can of Welch's Sparkling Grape Soda on the hood of my car today. I am a little hesitant to drink it because these are the sorts of things assassins and terrorists leave to provide you one last worldly comfort before they end your miserable existence. I've been inspecting it and there are no immediate signs of tampering but still. . . ( Read more... )

I'm going old school Rose right now with my livejournal and posting to it from the computers in the Shriver Center. Apple wasn't really thinking when they made these keyboards. Being that they're clear I can see what half a decade or so of settling and human biology has done to them quite easily. I had something I wanted to journal about last night ( Read more... )