"All God does is watch us and kill us when we get boring. We must never, ever be boring."
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Fine Thank You
1. I don’t want to talk about the art fair. Mike showed up drunk and his dad almost left us there, he was so upset. I spent the whole time running after him and did not have a good time. I really don’t want to say anymore right now.
2. Mondays are cursed. Last week I waited 45 minutes for the bus and got in late. Yesterday I walked down to ATM 10 minutes away from the house, and when I got to the bus stop, I sat down and heard a crunch. I ripped my pants. Right between my legs. I had to walk back to the house to change them and I was 45 minutes late. Good thing my supervisor is cool.
3. I badly need to get drunk. And not with Mike and the responsibility. I need to get shitfaced with my friends so I can remember who I am because I’m in a fun coma. Nir is coming in tomorrow, Mike is working till 4am again so I can party!
4. I have an overwhelming desire to watch fight club and listen to Nine Inch Nails Broken. This is not good.